The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Peter hangs on a spider's thread and wanders around the city.

Whenever someone is found to be about to die at the mouth of an insect, the entire insect is tied up with spider silk and then smashed to pieces with heavy objects.

"This is No. 12 Baker Street. A huge unknown creature has been discovered. Please rescue!"

"Repeat, there are one hundred and twenty-seven ordinary people taking refuge here. We need heavy fire support. That damn bug's carapace is so hard that even pistol bullets cannot penetrate it!"

Through the radio headset in his hand, Peter could receive the nearest distress signal. When the signal appeared, he rushed to Baker Street without hesitation.

No. 12 Baker Street is a theatre.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Peter climbed in from a high window.

One hundred and twenty-seven people were trapped in the theater. Dozens of policemen raised their pistols and poured bullets wildly, trying to stop a black bug the size of a truck head.

"It's actually such a thing!"

Peter's pupils narrowed slightly, recognizing that this was a new species of zerg.

Tony named them tank zerg, as the name suggests, they look like tanks.

It is covered with a thick carapace, with countless raised semi-circular organs on its back. The inside is glowing with a strange dark green light, and there are two giant pincer-shaped claws at the front of the head. Even the walls made of reinforced concrete are...

It couldn't withstand a pincer attack from the giant pincer.

I originally thought that if I avoided the frontal battlefield, I wouldn't encounter these terrible bugs.

But he didn't expect that he would encounter another one in this small theater. Peter couldn't help but chew the worm, thinking about how to deal with this tank bug!

Spider silk definitely won't work.

Although the Tank Zerg moves very cumbersomely, they possess surprisingly high defense power.

Even the palm cannon of the God-killing Mecha cannot penetrate the thick carapace with one blow, and it can even carry Thor's lightning forward. The semicircular organs on the surface seem to be able to absorb energy impacts from the outside.

The only option is to consider trapping it or using foreign objects to defeat it.

Peter jumped directly from the railing, shot a piece of spider silk and stuck it on the pillar, and used the spinning force to swing over, and rescued the little girl from the tank zerg at the moment she was about to die.

The Tank Zerg bit the air and noticed Spider-Man.

But at the same time, another moth-like insect slowly flew out from the shadow of the theater.

"Another new breed?!"

Peter's face suddenly became nervous, and he was extremely vigilant.

According to the intelligence they received from young Loki, the most terrifying thing about the Annihilation Swarm is not only its numbers, but also the fact that they have evolved highly targeted abilities based on the special enemies they face.

Tony Stark had suffered a loss in this regard before.

Those mantis bugs covered with pitch black carapace, as well as plasma bugs that can fire cannonballs remotely, and self-banaling bugs that store energy and are extremely fast, these are obviously evolved to target Tony Stark's mechas.

Special variety.

But Peter was still a little caught off guard. He didn't expect that he would be targeted so quickly.

The moth-like insect made a sharp and piercing cry from its mouth.

The cry was quite weird and unpleasant. It seemed to be emitted by the insect through vibrating vocal cords and some kind of organ. It was mixed with uncomfortable infrasound waves, which continuously impacted the nerves like a demonic sound.

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For Peter, who has extremely sensitive hearing, this is simply a catastrophic blow!

The ultra-high-frequency noise generated through weird infrasonic vibrations is nothing to ordinary people, but for Peter, who has keen senses, it is a huge weakness that can make him fatal!

The cry of the insect swarm was like a red-hot iron, piercing into his brain fiercely, and then stirred wildly, every nerve was screaming hysterically, it was a kind of

The pain cannot be described in words at all.

Almost instantly, the sixteen-year-old high school student fell to the ground and started wailing in pain.

His face was distorted by severe pain, with black veins popping out. His whole body was spasming uncontrollably. The bright red blood flowing from his ears, nose, mouth, and eyes soaked his mask and dripped continuously into the theater.

on white tiles.

pain......

It hurts so much...

If we calculate it according to the planning level of pain in modern medicine.

The lowest level is mild pain, which is painful but not noticeable, can be tolerated and sleep is not affected.

The highest level three is severe pain, which is extremely severe, unbearable, and severely disturbs sleep, requiring the use of powerful analgesics.

Then the pain Peter endured has completely surpassed the brain's self-protection mechanism.

This level of pain has surpassed the who classification system!

For Peter, the intrusion of infrasound waves caused him to endure at that moment the pain equivalent to giving birth to ten children at the same time and breaking twenty ribs.

Seeing an opportunity, the Tank Zerg moved its heavy body and rushed towards Peter at the speed of a normal person.

The two hard pincer-shaped giant pincers at the front are now opened at 180 degrees, which makes people inexplicably think of scissors. It is not difficult to imagine that if you are caught by these pincers, you may have to say goodbye to your lower body.

"Come on, Brother Spider!!!"

The little girl, in her mother's arms, suddenly shouted to remind Peter.

"Ahhhh——"

At this critical moment, a strong will to survive breaks out!

Peter forcibly suppressed the pain, and the moment he gained control of his body, he moved half a meter to the left, thus avoiding the Tank Zerg's pincers. However, in the end, he still did not completely escape, and was severely beaten by the Tank Zerg's body.

Hit in the abdomen.

The hard carapace coupled with the powerful collision instantly broke two or three of Peter's ribs.

Suffering from internal and external injuries, even though he had a physique several times that of a human being, Peter was still convulsing in pain and gasping for air, clutching his abdomen and unable to move.

Seeing that the blood food in its mouth was gone, the Tank Zerg suddenly let out an angry cry, and suddenly chose to change direction and rush towards the little girl who had just made the sound.

"No...not good!"

Peter reluctantly opened his eyes, and his eyes were split when he saw this scene!

Even he can't withstand the impact of tank bugs, let alone those fragile ordinary people. If he can't find a way to stop it, these 127 human lives will be crushed into flesh alive!

"Help...help!!!"

"No, don't come over!!!"

"Save us, please, superhero, come and save us!"

"I...I don't want to die, please save us!"

Everyone's face was filled with deep fear.

The fear of insects, the fear of death, the attachment to life...

All the emotions accumulated in people's hearts finally merged into one sentence, which resounded in the sky above the theater.

"Save us, Spider-Man!"

"Ahhhh——"

Perhaps it was the shouts of the crowd that gave Peter endless courage, allowing him to overcome the unbearable pain.

"Stop it!!!"

A piece of pure white spider silk was wrapped around the tank worm's hind legs. Peter held on to the spider silk, which was stronger than steel, with both hands, squeezing out all the remaining power in his body and forcibly stopping the collision of the tank worm.

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The distance between the tank bug and the crowd is less than half a meter.

However, no matter how hard it roared and exerted, its claws and feet were dug deep into the ground due to excessive force. The sharp claws opened and closed, making a permeating clanking sound, but it could not take another step forward.

"Quick - go!"

Peter tugged on the spider thread and fell backwards at a 75-degree angle. His whole body weight was pressed firmly on the ground, and he barely managed to stop the tank zerg.

I squeezed out two words and asked others to leave here quickly.

"But...what will you do when we leave?" a police officer asked with a pale face.

"Leave...me alone!"

Peter's hands were torn apart by spider threads, and blood kept dripping down: "Your... safety... is the most important thing!"

"But...you will die!" The police officer trembled all over, with tears in his eyes.

It's a stalemate, like a tug-of-war.

But if Peter loses, one hundred and twenty-seven people will die.

Everyone knows very well that under the infestation of the moth worm, Spider-Man cannot hold on for long. Once he loosens the spider thread, he will no longer be able to resist the tank worm, and the only outcome will be death!

"So...what!"

Peter wrapped the spider silk around his arm, dug one foot deep into the ground, and growled: "I am...Spider-Man. Regardless of whether I can survive or not, I must stand up and protect the weak.

This is...the meaning of a hero!!!"

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Gwen...I did it!

Am I qualified enough now to be called a superhero?