Marvel's strongest warden

In a small black clinic in Hell's Kitchen, Daisy's father Calvin is washing his hands.

This small clinic, which was only 40 square meters at most, was very dirty. The floor was covered with grease and dirt, and cockroaches were constantly crawling on it.

Even in some corners, some blood stains that had not been cleaned had long since solidified and turned black, with larvae of unknown insects lying on them, which looked extremely disgusting.

A dim five- to six-watt light bulb flickered on the ceiling of the room, illuminating shadows everywhere in the room. In the room of this slovenly man, the only clean thing was the standing cabinet.

On top of this cabinet, there is a picture frame lying on it. No one knows whose picture is on it. Except Dr. Calvin himself, no one can touch the picture frame in front of him.

Inside the cabinet are some miscellaneous books, most of which are expensive medical books, and there is also a torn novel.

It should be the classic "Dr. Jekyll" written by the famous British writer Robert Louis Stevenson in 1886.

After he washed the scalpel in his hand, he wiped it on his bloody white coat and put it in the medical box.

It is hard to imagine whether such a scalpel will cause infection to others the next time it is used.

It does not comply with the sterilization rules for medical items at all.

But obviously, it is difficult for the guests this time to make a malicious comment on Dr. Calvin. After all, they are all lying on the ground now, with blood flowing all over the floor. It seems that at least the blood of these four people has been shed.

Done.

"You shouldn't anger me. It won't do you any good to anger a doctor. You damn bastards never listen."

Dr. Calvin murmured in a low voice. When he was not angry, he still looked like a nice and talkative man, completely different from how he looked when he was furious and killing people.

He originally planned to dispose of these corpses. Hell's Kitchen has a professional scrubbing team, but the fees of those guys are very high, and Calvin does not have the money to pay.

He poured a bucket of water on the ground and took out a mop, intending to mop up the blood on the ground. As soon as the water was spilled, he heard a knock on the door outside.

"Hey, we're closed here!

No matter who you are, get out of the door now or I will break off your arms and stuff them into your butt!

Believe me, I do what I say!"

After spending so much time in Hell's Kitchen, he had already mastered the elegant way to greet the women in other people's families. The gun cabinet at the door was filled with guns.

If he wanted, he could pass through the thin door and beat the people behind the door into sieves with one shot.

Just when Dr. Calvin thought he had frightened the nasty guy at the door, the annoying knock on the door rang again, and he seemed to be refusing to stop until he opened the door!

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Calvin felt that his blood pressure was rising again. He hammered the wall hard. When he passed by the gun cabinet, he took out a rifle from it, loaded it, held it in his hand, and opened the door!

Saw the masked weirdo outside.

"what are you?"

Obviously, the doctor has not watched the news recently, otherwise he must know the Spider-Man at the door who has recently become famous.

Before Calvin could speak, Little Spider snatched the gun from Calvin's hand with a beautiful move. He quickly said: "Sir, I'm really sorry for coming here. I am..."

The little spider spoke quickly, but the doctor opposite reacted faster. He felt that he was offended, and his anger emerged uncontrollably. He hammered his chest with his hand and said: "You damn bastard, you're going to kill me."

Give me the gun back!"

He reached out to grab the gun, but when he reached halfway, the veins on his arm were already exposed, and the entire arm was more than three times thicker!

He still turned into a monster!

Became Mr. Hyde!

Daisy saw Calvin's transformation in the car not far away, crawling next to the car window. She seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end it turned into a heart-wrenching expression.

disappointment!

Mason gently rubbed her back and felt the little girl tremble all over.

This is really a bad thing. He shook his head. Mr. Hyde chose that mysterious path of revenge after Jia Ying was dissected. In fact, he had gone further and further away from his daughter's daughter.

This is the first time Mason has seen Mr. Hyde. He seems to have grown to at least about two and a half meters tall, maybe even taller. In Mason's opinion, this man with blood vessels protruding from his body is a complete and utter man.

monster.

He couldn't feel a trace of the beauty of power in this man's body!

Failure!

This is a complete failure.

Mason watched as the little spider moved flexibly to avoid Mr. Hyde's fist, and then punched Mr. Hyde on the chin, knocking the monster to the ground!

If the opponent hadn't been Daisy's father, maybe Mason would have praised him and called him a good fight.

But now that Daisy was by his side, Mason shook his head and sighed. Mason had already anticipated Daisy's devastated mood. He took out the prepared incense and lit it in the car to soothe her mind. In fact, from what he saw,

When the battle started, he already knew the outcome!

The little spider will win!

Spider-Man trained by Taskmaster has not only made great progress in fighting skills, but more importantly, Taskmaster is good at squeezing every ounce of Spider-Man's potential out of his body and turning it into his strength.

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Faced with such a little spider, Mr. Hyde's chaotic tortoise punches simply couldn't hit him.

The little spider can effectively hit Mr. Hyde every time. Whether it is his weak ribs or jaw, or his heart or other weak points, the little spider can always avoid his fist perfectly and use

Hit it with your fist.

He looks like a master of fighting,

Even spider silk is useless.

Mason could see clearly that even after such a long time, no one in the vicinity had any intention of turning on the lights in their homes, or even sticking their heads out to take a look.

They are all familiar with Hell's Kitchen. As long as I can't see it, then the crime in the dark has not happened.

If the little spider hadn't been worried that the big man was Skye's father, he might have solved the battle faster. Mr. Hyde obviously still didn't inject enough medicine, or there were still some problems with his medicine formula.

His power has not reached the peak that he can theoretically reach, and its duration is short enough.

The little spider tied him to the ground with several huge spider webs and told him not to move. The little spider finally relaxed and said quickly: "Sir, don't struggle. I'm taking you to see Skye."

of."

Upon hearing Skye's name, Dr. Calvin stopped struggling. He looked at the little spider and was about to open his mouth to speak when suddenly the roar of a sniper rifle came from the roof of the building next door!

A "bang" sound, with lingering lingering sounds, came from all directions!