The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Iron Man jumped high and accelerated to supersonic speed in the air to avoid being tracked by the drone.

But a swarm of drones followed him like his shadow, no matter how Stark avoided it, they could always follow him.

As a super-heavy fire support armor, the Anti-Ivan Armor has super firepower but must also make compromises and concessions in terms of speed, defense, etc.

But now, the self-destructing drone chasing after him has become Stark's reminder.

Fifty meters...forty meters...

The belly of the drone chasing behind him was glowing with bright red light, and the countless red lights combined to dye the entire drone group a blood-red color.

The fleet of aircraft was getting closer and closer, but Stark's brain, which was said to be cursed by wisdom, could not think of any good solution for the moment under such an extremely simple threat.

Just when he was feeling a little depressed or even desperate, a figure swung over with a spider's thread and landed right in front of him.

"Iron Man, here!"

Stark immediately controlled the mecha and flew towards Spider-Man, shouting as he flew: "These drones will explode!"

"I know!" Peter's voice was calm and collected. He raised his head slightly, his black eyes as calm as the sea.

"Just leave it to me!"

The white spider silk spurts out like a high-pressure water gun. It's not shooting, it's not twisting, it's a dense sea of ​​white silk like a turbulent wave.

There are several tall buildings around, the bumpy ground, various large and small booths...

With Spider-Man as the center, within a radius of thirty meters, dense spider silk weaves into countless spider webs.

Endless cobwebs were layered on top of each other, spreading and overlapping. In an instant, an oval silk cocoon dozens of meters long enveloped Stark and Peter.

The drone plunged into the dense silk web and was entangled and wrapped in spider silk, struggling like a flying insect being preyed on by a spider.

After witnessing this magical scene, the Stark scientists' curious instincts immediately struck.

He secretly put his hand on a very thin spider silk and wanted to tear off a small piece for study, but his armor gauntlet with a grip strength of thousands of kilograms could not break the spider silk.

"Damn, how did he do it?"

Stark loosened the sticky spider silk and muttered to himself in confusion:

"This is unscientific! Even if these spider silks are very thin, it would take at least ten liters to fill a volume of tens of meters!

He sprayed out at least ten liters in less than a second, which is more than I have ever put in my entire life!"

Peter ignored Stark, who was trapped in a double denial of science and himself, and methodically grasped the spider silk he launched in his hands, sorting it into categories, and twisted it into thick rope-like threads.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed most of the spider silk on the soles of his feet, grabbed the thick silk connected to a seven or eight-story building with both hands, bent his legs slightly, exerted force on his arms, tightened his muscles, and lifted his shoulders and back under the tights.

All of a sudden.

The spider silk in Peter's hand tightened and then trembled. As he roared with all his strength, the ground gradually shook and the small building gradually tilted.

Peter pulled hard, and the twenty- to thirty-meter-high building stood upright due to the vibration, and then was dragged along the ground as Peter kept turning in circles.

He spun faster and faster, like a spinning top. Finally, his calf suddenly sank, and the main body of the building rose from the ground due to his spinning force.

In Stark's shocked expression, Peter stomped on the ground and threw the building from his hand with the force of rotational acceleration, directly towards Ivan's machinery factory.

"Ah!"

A strange scream of extreme horror suddenly came from Stark's mouth, but before the sound could spread far, it was covered up by the violent impact.

Violent smoke and dust rose up, and Ivan had to hold on to the inner handle to stabilize his body. His machine factory was finally damaged for the first time.

"Is this something that carbon-based life can do? Even those 'Transformers' that occasionally pop up in memory can only be done by the top leaders, right?"

Ivan suddenly felt that the prospect of the 'crushing Stark journey' that he thought was a sure thing was a little bleak.

Everyone was stunned, and Li Hao was also slightly moved.

It was a building, even if it only had seven or eight floors, Peter just threw it like a shot put?

Thor and the Hulk would never be able to do this kind of thing under normal circumstances. Even if they are in a state of divine power or anger, it is not easy to do this.

This Peter is not Chapter Parker, or Supreme Mage Parker, but just an ordinary Parker who has been Spider-Man for more than ten years.

But after completing a lot of "plots", it's obvious that he has developed his own strength to an extremely high level.

"But that's okay!"

Li Hao thought about it silently, "This way I don't have to trick 'Li' to balance the combat effectiveness of both sides."

With such a fully-leveled Spider-Man, even if the auxiliary Iron Man only has shoes and a large item, he can still fight with Ivan and not be defeated overwhelmingly.

"Defenders, take action!"

When Matt saw his good friend Spider-Man appearing in front of him, he couldn't restrain his rising fighting spirit. He rushed towards the robots guarding both sides of the factory, and Li Hao and others hurriedly followed.

The four of them rushed into the crowd of robots like wolves into a flock of sheep. With fists and kicks, they knocked down several of these poorly modified robots with mediocre abilities.

Then, sharp ultrasonic waves sounded that were inaudible to ordinary people.

Luke and Jessica are both physically enhanced superhumans and are highly resistant to ultrasound, but Matt, who relies on extraordinary hearing as his core ability, suffered.

He clutched his head in pain, breathing quickly and with difficulty, spitting out blood with a "wow" sound. He couldn't bear the penetration of the ultrasonic waves anymore, and passed out directly, scoring perfect data of 0 kills, 1 faint and 2 assists.

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In the distance, Peter was carrying car-sized building blocks and smashing them into the factory. Upon seeing this, he hurriedly jumped to Matt's side.

He raised his hand and wrapped a few spider webs around the surrounding robots. Then the spider webs swayed, rose into the air, and threw Matt into the spider silk cocoon he had woven before to protect him.

Ivan's factory is still sending out a variety of drones and land-based machinery, including mechanical dogs with eight legs, and large drones that can launch small drones from their abdomen...

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But no matter what weird special attack methods they have, they are all in vain due to the 'prophetic' spider sense that Peter has developed to the extreme.

The direction of the story shouldn't be like this!

The self-evolving mechanical factory can't help Spider-Man, and even his men can't win against several street heroes...

Ivan clenched his hands angrily, and the mechanical knuckles rattled as he exerted force.

Wait, if the adaptive machinery of the Machinery Factory can't deal with Spider-Man, can't it also deal with other people?

Ivan's mind turned around:

I admit that you, Spider-Man, are powerful, but it’s Stark I want to deal with, not you?

What's more, aren't you Spider-Man a hero? Then I use the lives of these people to force you, instead of just taking advantage of you?

Whose villain is stupid and confronts the protagonist hero? Can the villain who just confronts him be a serious villain? Despicable!

As soon as I think of it, my mind becomes clear.

Ivan quickly adjusted the objects of observation and analysis in the factory and began to target the trio of Stark, who was covering for Spider-Man, and Li Hao, who was working as a soldier in the Happy Clearance.

? ?The update will be late today T_Tsorry