The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

There must be something wrong with that man!

The Spider Sense buzzed like a buzzer, making the uneasy premonition in his heart suddenly become extremely strong.

The man's moving lips suddenly stopped, his hands that were holding the dog tags stopped shaking, several black veins protruded on his neck, and he slowly raised his face full of determination.

"hiss--"

When he saw the man's face, Peter gasped in horror.

The man's skin was red all over, like the color of a soldering iron, and he was emitting bursts of green smoke. When the hot heat wave evaporated, the water in the air evaporated and boiled, and even vaguely showed some kind of distorted scene.

The two of them were about a few meters apart, and Peter could clearly feel that the hair on his face was being rolled up by the heat.

This sudden high temperature wave was quickly noticed by people around.

When everyone turned around and saw the man's painful appearance and the green smoke emitting from his body like a red-hot iron, they immediately fled in panic, wanting to stay away from this strange and dangerous-looking man.

"For...the Mandarin!!!"

The man held up the dog tag in his hand and let out a hoarse roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

Buzz——

The spider sense instantly climbed to its peak, indicating that a fatal threat was about to occur.

At such a critical moment, Peter's reaction was extremely fast. He rushed forward against the crowd of people running around, grabbed the man by the collar, and threw him to the ground with 120% of brute force.

human area.

All of this seemed like a lot of things happened, but in fact only a few seconds passed.

In the process of the man being thrown away, his body completely turned red, and the huge suppressed energy was released in one breath, instantly triggering a strong explosion. A blazing fireball exploded above, accompanied by a deafening sound.

The roaring sound caused a huge wave of air to sweep across the entire expo venue.

Everyone was like cutting wheat, being blown away by the air waves and bumped into every corner.

Since the man was thrown into the air, the explosion did not actually kill the people on the ground, but the ceiling could not withstand the impact. The huge steel beams weighing dozens of tons connected to the cement slabs made a whining sound.

Smashed down from above.

And directly under the steel beam, they happened to be Ned and Michelle.

When the two children heard the noise and raised their heads, they were covered by the shadow of the huge stone slab embedded with steel beams. Their eyes widened in horror, a dark despair welling up in their eyes, and they screamed uncontrollably.

Bang--

Huge cement slabs fell, and there was a dull collision sound.

There was no severe pain like being hit by a stone slab as they imagined. Ned and Michelle gasped for air and slowly opened their eyes.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a pair of arms with taut muscles and clearly bulging blood vessels, carrying the huge stone slab like a load-bearing body. And they actually knew the owner of these arms, it was Peter.

·Parker.

"Quick...leave!"

Peter's handsome face was covered with veins, his arms were holding the stone slab at 90 degrees, and his legs were shaking constantly. He seemed to be on the verge of reaching the limit. He shouted to the two of them with difficulty: "I...

...can't hold on...for long!"

The shocked Michelle finally realized what she was doing, and quickly dragged Ned down and crawled out from under the stone slab.

But just as they crawled out from under the stone slab, another huge boulder fell from the sky and hit the stone slab hard, causing Peter, who was already unable to support himself, to be crushed directly under the stone slab.

"Peter!!!"

Michelle and Ned's expressions changed drastically, and they ran over in horror to lift the stone slab.

However, this stone slab with steel beams embedded in it weighed at least dozens of tons, and it was impossible for the two of them and their children to move it. Michelle's face was filled with tears at this moment, and she lay down on the stone slab and cried bitterly with sadness in her heart.

"No, no, no... you will be fine. Peter, get up!" Ned roared like a wild bull, his fat face turned red and purple, and his hands were already covered with rough stones.

The stone was worn out, but he still persisted in trying to lift the stone slab and save his brother.

Michelle wiped the tears from her face, stood up and wanted to call for help.

But unfortunately after the explosion, the entire venue fell into huge chaos. Everyone was only focused on escaping and had no time to care about the life and death of others. What's more, a person who was pressed by dozens of tons of stone slabs and was almost certain to die?

"Miss Potts, please evacuate here quickly!"

Happy, who was acting as a bodyguard, got up from the ground and immediately helped Potts up after being knocked down. He looked around cautiously and urged her to leave this dangerous place.

But before the two of them took two steps, they saw another man in an inch-inch leather jacket walking towards them, chewing gum in his mouth, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes, and his eyes were always fixed on Potts.

"Poots, go quickly, leave this place to me!"

This man's target was Potts. After Happy saw this, he directly pulled out the pistol from his waist.

The three actions of opening the safety, aiming, and shooting were done in one go, without any trace of sloppiness. All fifteen bullets were poured out. The yellow bullets carried huge kinetic energy and knocked the man in leather clothes with a short hair away.

Happy put the pistol to his mouth coolly and blew a puff of smoke. He was just about to brag about his accurate shooting skills. The next second he saw the man in the hair coat stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened and shot him without any injuries.

Pat the clothes.

No...it shouldn't be said that he was unscathed.

At least there were a few holes in the leather jacket, and the flesh and blood that healed quickly could still be vaguely seen.

The man moved his muscles slightly, and the skin all over his body was just like the explosive man before, glowing red like a red-hot iron, and emitting waves of terrifying high-temperature heat.

Is this guy...really human?

Happy's eyes widened immediately, knowing that this time he was facing a tough fight, and he quickly pushed Potts to get her out of here. However, he took out the short stick from his waist and rushed forward, intending to fight this guy hand-to-hand to stall for time.

Happy used all his strength to hit the leather-clad man with a short stick.

call!

The short stick made a crisp crackling sound in the air.

But instead of retreating, the leather-clad man showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He raised his hand and grabbed the stick directly. His face became increasingly red and transparent due to the temperature in his body that continued to rise.

laugh......

With the harsh sound, the short steel stick melted into juice in his hand.

Happy was so burned by the high temperature that he had to let go of his hand. When he saw the short stick melted into molten iron, he suddenly took a breath of air and showed a look of deep fear on his face.

"Go to hell!"

The man in leather clothes snorted coldly, and punched Happy with his red right hand.

The terrifying heat can even melt steel. If he were hit by a punch, he would probably die on the spot.

Just when the fist was about to penetrate Happy, a spider's thread suddenly wrapped around the leather-clad man's ankle, and then a huge force came, dragging him down and throwing him to the ground like a dog eating shit.

Happy escaped from death and gasped in excitement. He looked up and saw a red figure falling down. When he looked closely, he turned out to be an acquaintance.

"Hi, Happy."

It was Spider-Man Peter Parker who said hello.

Under the strong will to survive, the spider factor in his body went further, allowing him to hold up dozens of tons of stone slabs. The moment he escaped from the trap, he saw Happy in danger. He ignored Ned and Michelle beside him and directly

He took off his shirt and pants and ran to the rescue.

"Sorry, midfield substitution!"

Peter geared up, hooked his fingers eagerly, and said provocatively: "Damn bastard, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"