People Are In Marvel, Behind the Scenes

"I recommend waiting until dawn before acting."

Gwen suggested: "Parker's condition is very bad now, and ghosts are afraid of the sun, so it will be safer during the day."

"That's right."

Harry nodded slightly, and agreed: "And I don't know exactly where that Gu Qing is, I have to wait until I go to Hell's Kitchen to check the situation tomorrow."

"……Oh well!"

Parker hesitated, but also agreed.

He actually wanted to go now.

Don't look at his condition is much better now, as if he has returned to normal. But in reality, nothing has changed.

He just temporarily suppressed the onset of toxins by relying on his strong physical ability and the medical system function of this individual combat armor.

Once a large movement is made, the previous situation will still be repeated.

But even if there is no major action, if the toxin cannot be cleared, it will eventually be eroded by the toxin little by little, and then it will weaken and die a little bit.

Therefore, Parker wanted to help his brother as much as possible while he still had the strength.

As for going to the hospital...

Heh, this individual combat armor is already a product of countless years ahead of the current technology, and the medical system installed on it is far superior to the technology in the hospital.

If this individual armor can't detoxify him, then the hospital is even more impossible.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Harry, "Harry, I'm almost in good health, you can put on this armor."

Parker's injury has almost recovered, and he can temporarily suppress the toxin by himself. There is no need to continue to occupy the armor and waste a combat power.

Although he really didn't want his good buddy to participate in the next battle, but in his current state...he didn't have the confidence to win alone.

He needs help.

"I think you fit well, so I'll let you wear it!" Harry said: "And, the power of Spider-Man plus this exoskeleton armor, the two are combined into one, what a powerful force it will be!"

"Dude, I think you've got something wrong."

Parker said speechlessly: "The power of this exoskeleton armor is not as strong as my own strength. It will not increase the effect at all, but will limit my flexibility."

"..."

Harry opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say: Are you bragging about not drafting?

But after thinking about it, he closed his mouth and asked instead: "How strong is your strength?"

"I don't know." Parker shook his head lightly. "Since I got this power, I haven't used my full strength. I'm afraid that it will cause unpredictable damage if I'm not careful, but it's still possible to lift a big truck."

"……monster!"

Harry and Gwen opened their mouths wide, and finally said in unison.

This tacit understanding value made Parker speechless for a while.

But after knowing Parker's monster physique, Harry stopped insisting, took Parker off the individual combat armor, took it over, and put it on himself.

"how do you feel?"

See good brothers get dressed,

Parker asked curiously.

"fine."

Harry shook his neck, clenched his fists, and said, "I feel like I have become so powerful that I can break walls with one punch."

"Looks pretty cool, just like Star Troopers."

This is how Gwen feels.

"This time, we will definitely win."

Parker held out his right hand firmly.

Harry nodded, and stretched out his hand to put it forward, "You're right."

"Most definitely!"

Gwen also joined in.

"boom!"

It sounded like a cork opening.

Everyone heard the reputation and looked, only to see a white body, yellow eyeballs, green lips, and purple fins on the top of the head. The mouth is at the position of the eyes, the eyes are at the forehead and the mouth, and a "person" with several small arms growing out of the head and other places emerges from the pen holder on the computer desk.

The strange man supported the table with both hands, complaining all over his face, "Why are these modern bottles and jars so small and so unartistic, it really suffocates me."

An ugly, monster-like guy is complaining about the lack of artistic sense in the pen holder. This picture is ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

But a few people couldn't laugh at all.

Harry was just instinctively terrified.

Both Parker and Gwen felt the same aura as Mumai Tsuji.

That is "ghost".

Although not as strong as Wu Mi, but also extremely strong, he is a dangerous guy.

Gwen covered her mouth, trying to restrain herself from screaming, so as not to affect Parker's judgment.

But Parker didn't think about it at all. Under the warning of the crazy spider sensor, he instinctively ejected the spider silk to the monster.

"Snapped!"

Clues stick to the pen holder.

Parker stretched out his hand, pulled it, and pulled it together with the monster in the pen holder, and threw it towards the wall next to it.

But the monster, like a whack-a-mole, got back into the pen holder with a "bang".

"Snapped!"

The pen holder fell to the wall and fell apart.

But the monster inside was gone.

"Parker?"

Harry looked over.

"It's a ghost."

Parker turned his head, looking for the figure of the monster, while explaining: "That guy has the same aura as Uncle Kill' (Parker's perspective, Norman died from being pierced through the neck), and they are in the same group."

Hearing this, the hatred in my heart welled up in my brain.

Harry's eyes turned red, and he wanted to seek revenge from the monster.

But reason stopped him.

Don't be impulsive, be calm.

Harry took a deep breath and pressed the sensor button on the armor.

Immediately, the weapons placed in each display cabinet flew over automatically and were inserted into the corresponding ports on the armor.

In normal times, Parker would have yelled "cool".

But now, he was not in the mood, and he was fully alert to the monsters hidden around him.

"boom!"

At this time, the wall in front of it collapsed, and a big fat-headed fish with a size like a house and strong arms on both sides rushed in.

Parker immediately jumped out with Gwen in his arms, Harry also flew out on the flying skateboard, and fired two small missile heads downward.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by two violent roars, the explosion and impact raged through the small room, cracking the ceiling and then collapsing. The big fat fish was also engulfed and buried in the explosion and collapse.

Parker hugged Gwen and landed on the roof of the villa, while Harry stood on the aircraft and hovered in the air.

Both of them stared closely at the smoke and dust below, wary of possible attacks.

"boom!"

The sound of the cork being unplugged resounded in the night sky, extremely crisp.

The two heard the sound and looked. On the left side of the roof, there was a blue and white porcelain at some time, and the weird-looking guy came out of it.

Not only the left side, the slope, the right side, the garden...

Parker just glanced casually, and found five or six jade porcelain pots or bottles... These jade porcelains are all exquisite, worthy of being collected by rich people. But the random placement is too random and against harmony.

Thinking again about the way the monster got out of the bottle, he immediately thought of a possibility: Could this monster move between the pots or bottles of various countries?

"Oh, you are so irritable."

The monster looked at the three of them, and complained mockingly: "As the saying goes, when two armies are at war, don't kill them. I haven't even opened my mouth yet, and you're attacking me."

"You killed my father, what else is there to say?" Harry was hostile to the monster, and his words were not polite.

"Killed your father?"

The monster was stunned, then pointed at Parker, and laughed loudly, "He must have told you so!"

"Are you trying to say Parker is lying to me?"

Harry's face darkened.

What he couldn't stand the same as the killing of his father was: someone sowed a wedge between him and his friends.

"No, no, that's not what I mean."

Unexpectedly, the monster did not bring the topic to this point, but said truthfully: "Although I don't know the specific situation, I can probably guess: that kid must have felt dead when he saw your father was pierced to the vitals." deal."

Hearing this, Harry looked at Parker.

Parker hesitated for a moment, then nodded in acknowledgment.

He really didn't see Norman die.

Seeing this, the monster continued: "But that lord liked your father very much, and he didn't intend to kill him, but gave him blood and made him a companion.

For the fragile human body, piercing the vitals is indeed a certain death. But to ghosts, they don't even count as scratches. Your father, Norman Osborn, is now our companion. "

"this……"

Everyone was shocked speechless.

Especially Harry, his mind was buzzing.

"It seems that you understand, so let's talk about the next topic!"

Seeing that the three people's attention was attracted, the monster smiled and said: "Let me introduce myself first, I am the Shangxian Wu "Yuhu" of the strongest ghost "Twelve Ghost Moon" under the adult seat. "

"The lord admires Miss Gwen's talent very much, and hopes that she can continue to participate in the research on overcoming sun sickness."

"Of course, there is also that Spiderman...Although you have done something rude to that lord. But because of the lord's recent plan, you need combat power. If you are willing, that lord can let you go and give you You ghost blood, let you join us."

"And Harry Osborn, your father has joined us, are you, a son, planning to be a rebellious son and become an enemy of us?"

"no!"

Resisting the urge to attack immediately, Harry roared tremblingly: "You turned father into a monster, and manipulated his mind, and now you want to include us in the same thing, but you talk about all this in a high-sounding way, you go to hell!"

While speaking, two small missiles were fired from the aircraft, bombarding Yuhu, and the flames of the explosion instantly engulfed him.

"Careful to the left!"

Parker made a noise, and at the same time, his body jumped up and turned in mid-air. When he was on his head and feet, he shot spider silk at the jade pot drilled out of the porcelain vase in the yard.

But it's too late.

As soon as the jade pot showed its head, it raised a jade pot, "Blood ghost art · octopus hell!"

The huge flesh squeezed out from the mouth of the pot, unfolding like a blooming flower, throwing out eight octopus tentacles that need to be embraced by one person, and the whole is several circles larger than the house-sized fathead fish before.

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