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Chapter 167 50. Ha!So it's time to call you 'Tarantula' Peter?
"Boom"

The deep thunder sounded from the sky, not the real lightning flashing across the sky, but the sound of the ignited Cleaner war mothership burning like a shot down dragon and falling into the distant sea.

It was broken into by a crazy high-ranking demon alone, and a hell killing was staged in it.

Facts have proved that pure steel is not enough to resist the cruelty of the demons of hell and the burning justice unleashed by the old knights. The fortress that once used to deter this doomsday world is now slipping into the cold and foul sea like a dying snake.

Just like the Aegis mothership that was destroyed by them more than three years ago, it fell miserably into the bottomless abyss.

Yet the sky is still burning.

Obviously, destroying the mothership was not enough to satisfy the destructive desire that Etrugen had suppressed for more than 1000 years. This high-ranking demon summoned burning meteorites to smash into the most chaotic area of ​​Osborn Tower in the rainstorm of the night sky.

Although the demon has been released, it is clear that Jason Bullard's will is still affecting it. The place where the falling meteorite hit is in the territory controlled by the cleanup.

Those boiling brimstone flames represent the "warning" from the higher demons to others.

Its meaning is very simple and clear:
Get out!Don't bother me to enjoy the river of blood.

Regarding this warning, Mason rationally did not choose to provoke. Although he had a very good power armor, Mason still didn't think that he could compete with a hell creature of the level of Itlagan with this thing.

It may still be possible to switch to the heavier destruction weapon Fenrir armor.

"Build a line of defense here, don't rush in, and be careful to be burned to death by the devil."

Standing in the rainstorm, Mason looked at the burning brimstone in the crater where the meteorite fell. He fired a signal flare to stop the lizardman knight, who was already a little above the water dog, from rushing into the danger zone.

Under his arrangement, a large group of underground people acted quickly. They found broken bricks and barbed wire from all around to make simple barriers to isolate the area where the demons were killed. They also sent a few lizardmen with good legs and feet. Patrol back and forth in the rain.

The energy of the anti-superman armor has also been reduced to a precarious level. Mason just discovered that there is something wrong with the tritium energy battery temporarily replaced by Dr. Octopus on his power armor!
This thing leaks electricity.
If it weren't for the good insulation of each part of the power armor, Mason would probably have been electrocuted to death driving this thing around in the rain.

That was the most shameful way to die.

Therefore, he planned to end the combat evaluation of the Anti-Superman Armor ahead of schedule, but at this moment, a certain signal in the team's communication suddenly lit up.

"Mason! There was a problem with Old Norman. He killed two Cleaner commanders, but the remaining three escaped! Peter and Jason have already rushed over.

But the last one was coming my way.

I'm still unlocking the launching procedures of those nuclear warheads, so I can't give up!Come and help me. "

Barbara's scream sounded through the communication, causing Mason, who had just opened the cockpit, to stop immediately. He glanced at the positions of himself and Barbara, and while manipulating the battle armor to make a collision posture, he said:

"Hold on! I'll be there in five minutes at most."

After speaking, the propellers of the battle armor started, and the propellers ignited on the legs and feet pushed Mason and his big toy to easily smash into the two walls in front of him, and then moved towards Batgirl's rescue without slowing down.

On the other side, in the Osborne Tower where the battle was fierce, the second barrel had completely unleashed its murderous nature.

The most bloodthirsty member of the bat family is definitely going crazy tonight. He will hold the blood-stained blade of the big caste in one hand, and the kinetic energy revolver in the other hand and lead a group of lizardmen to rush forward.

The Cleaners had previously routed Osborne's guards and taken over the lower level of the building, and now the Lizardmen had to take it back before losing the assistance of the city defense system on the rear battlefield.

Of course, the chaotic Sanctuary soldiers also followed the Lizardmen to assist in the attack.

They can't even kill the clearer minions when they are one-on-one, but there will be thick-skinned lizardmen in front of them. These guys use the weapons they picked up to fight black guns and so on.

Even the foul-mouthed old mayor Jameson held a shotgun and enjoyed the fun of chug-chug there. He seemed to be really ignited by Captain Jack's fallacies.

It doesn't look like an old man who is jumping up and down.

But these supports are really dispensable for Er Tong. If he could, he would lazily lead these guys to charge.

He alone is enough!
Every time the pistol in the hand is shot, one unlucky ghost will be blown up, and every time the sharp blade punctures, one person will be killed.

The destructive power of the black-tech kinetic pistol from 2077 is astonishing. Even if the clearers hide behind the wall, they will be shot through with the wall. With two barrels of shooting skills at least at Lv6, he becomes a real weapon. the Grim Reaper.

The lizardmen in the rear didn't need to face the hail of bullets at all.

Because the second barrel had already helped them deal with the manipulators with heavy firepower in advance during the fast travel, they only needed to swarm up and bite off the heads of the liquidators who were approaching the battle and shred their bodies.

But even such battles had many casualties.

The will to fight of those Cleaners is simply outrageous.

When they realize that they are at a disadvantage, they will inject themselves with strengthening drugs to turn themselves into crazy beasts, and even if they are knocked down, these guys will try their best to drag the attackers to die together.

Bombs were implanted in their bodies, and if they couldn't kill them with one blow, they would often end up exchanging one for another.

That is to say, the lizard people have the ability to heal themselves with flesh and blood and are not afraid of such human bombs. If they were replaced by another army here, they would have been scared away by this "mad dog fight".

There seems to be a good reason for the people of the Constellation to call the Cleaners "mad dogs" with a general disdain. These bastards are really crazy.

"Jason! The seventh floor! There's a mad dog commander over there contacting their headquarters! Go and kill him!"

The old spider's shout sounded in the communicator, and the second barrel clicked to reload the pistol with the quick changer, while pulling out his magic blade from the victim's heart beside him.

He shot out his flying claws and pulled himself towards the higher stairs, rushing towards the seventh floor, and asked:
"What about you? What are you doing?"

"I'm on the twelfth floor, and there's an 'old rival' here. But don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Peter replied and cut off the communication.

Ertong frowned and rushed forward like a shadow, but as soon as he jumped into the seventh floor, a few bullets flew towards him. He didn't choose to dodge, but held a knife in both hands to shoot the bullets head-on Bullets split.

Then he saw the attacker.

Dressed in a flamboyant white suit, wearing a white cloak, and wearing a white mask, only a pair of gloomy eyes are exposed. While holding a gun in one hand and constantly firing at the second barrel, the other hand is still working on a computer-like computer. beating on something.

Should it be sending a distress message?
"Be careful, this is the second commander of the World Cleaner Garrison 'White Ghost', a mutant who is proficient in killing."

The weak voice of the old green goblin rang through the communicator, and when Jason rushed to attack this guy, he quickly said like a voice-over BOSS introduction:

"He can't feel pain and can create some kind of hallucination, has super speed and super strength, and has super shooting skills that make him very dangerous.

But he drank the wine I put the poison in, and he was weakened.

kill him! "

"To shut up."

The bullet fired by Ertong was dodged like a prophet, and the latter counterattacked like an acrobat on the wall, kicking the knife in Ertong's hand away and punching him hard.

Jason was repulsed, turned around in the air and landed on the ground. White Specter didn't intend to fight, but when he turned around to continue sending signals, what he saw was a black bat dart inserted into his portable computer. , the Batarang with EMP impact completely destroyed that delicate thing.

"boom"

The bullet flew over and grazed Bai Yougui's cheek and tore off his cloak. Ertong in front of him picked up his big caste blade, holding the gun in one hand and the knife in the other, posing in a fighting posture.

The eyes under the red helmet are full of fierce fighting intent and burning gloom.

He drew his voice and said:

"Come here, little white mouse, let brother Jason give this mad dog a taste of sweetness. Ah, I'm starting this job, I really love it!"

And on the twelfth floor, the old spider was already fighting with the number one commander of the Cleaners stationed in this world.

This guy's attire is obviously not as flamboyant as Bai Yougui's, and he insists on getting himself a conspicuous outfit in a terrible place for fear that he won't die fast enough.

The commander in front of him was very low-key.

He is wearing a black uniform, but his appearance is completely different from that of the soldiers. He is painted in blue and black with a dark red eagle claw cloak, and he has a bow and quiver on his back.

There is also a retractable sword and a gun in his hand, and beside him are shields, gloves and many weird weapons that were just knocked down by the angry old spider.

Of course, the most conspicuous feature of this guy is the distinctive metallic skull-shaped tactical mask on his face.

Imitation master!

A super-class mercenary who is said to be able to perfectly imitate all tactical actions of all enemies. There is no trace of this guy in the old spider's world, but this seemingly low-key guy is actually very promising. Not only did he participate in the doomsday battle three years ago , and also caused unimaginable and terrible damage to the desperate Avengers.

The psychological shadow he caused on Peter has not dissipated until today, but it doesn't matter, everything will end today, right here!The grudge is over.

"It was you who sneaked up on Clint! You are still holding his weapon to show off!"

Peter was very angry and punched again and again, but the loss of the spider sense made it difficult for his heavy punches to really cause effective damage to his opponent who was also a master of martial arts.

The latter held a long sword and a gun but did not attack. While dodging Peter's fist as sharply as a fox, he silently analyzed his fighting style.

The old spider threw out the spider silk and pulled up the round shield on the ground and threw it at the bastard, roaring angrily:
"Remember? The Armageddon! Right on our Helicarrier, you blew up our chain of command, killed Commander Hill, and ransacked our spare weapons.

It was you who made our battleship fall from the sky!
It was you who ruined our last hope of fending off the enemy!

It was you who launched the virus missile towards my city. I will kill you! "

Facing Old Peter's anger, the silent imitator in front of him didn't say a word. The moment Peter shot out the spider web again, he dropped the sword and gun in his hand.

While constantly dodging swiftly, he took out two bracelets from the weapon slot at his waist and put them on his wrists. Then, under Peter's wide-eyed gaze, this guy squatted on the ground and used the almost "perfect replica" of Spider-Man's tactics. Spider webs shot out from both hands and clasped his legs.

After three consecutive beatings, Peter was smashed to the wall next to him in embarrassment.

He jumped up in a daze to dodge, but as soon as he got up, the guy rushed over with his spider webs and kicked him in the heart with a "spider hunting blow" that was a bit more standard than the current Peter.

The huge force exerted with the power of the heavy hammer made the old spider's chest resound with a tragic bone cracking sound.

The blow knocked Peter down.

The spewed blood stained the hood, and the Commander of the Cleaner strode forward, flicked his hand and flicked the black Widow's Blade from the armor gauntlet, about to give the old spider a fatal execution.

A weak smile appeared under Peter's bloody hood as he sprawled on the ground watching the assailant in front of him leave his mess of weapons.

While the opponent's sharp blade pierced his own flesh, he also grabbed the syringe Mason gave him and injected a third of the liquid into his arm without hesitation.

When the cold liquid enters the blood vessels, it instantly brings power and uncontrollable animal will, and the ability belonging to Wolverine is transferred to Spider-Man.

The application of beast perception caused an uncontrollable killing intent to surge in Peter's heart, but fortunately, he had a similar ability before, so Peter quickly suppressed the out-of-control mind.

The wound on his chest healed quickly.

Even the sharp execution blade stabbed by the commander was gripped by Peter's hands and stuck in the heart of his chest. He raised his head and looked at the Cleaner commander who was constantly trying to break free.

He endured the pain and even enjoyed the pain from the bottom of his heart.

Under the bloodstained spider mask, he said hoarsely:

"I've known for a long time that you can imitate the combat skills of any enemy you encounter. I saw you shoot Clint through the heart with a bow and arrow. I know your ability.

But I also know that you can only imitate one person at a time!

You've turned yourself into Peter Parker, fine. Now face him, that dangerous friend I've never met but who is said to be on good terms with. "

"bass"

The blood-stained bone claws stabbed out from Old Peter's fists, piercing into the waist and abdomen of the imitating master in front of him with a beast-like vengeance, tearing the armor with one blow, and cutting the flesh with the second.

Amidst the gushing blood, the old spider whispered:

"I heard that his name is Logan, and I will use his power to kill you now. I have been a good person for too long, I have seen so much darkness and pain, and those despairs torture my mind every moment.

It's time to give your weary sanity a break. "

Peter's voice dropped.

It wasn't that he was dead or injured, but as he himself said, instead of suppressing the beast state of mind in his heart, he completely handed over his body, which was neglected to exercise and unable to exert its full strength, to the bursting beast nature.

He had waited so long for this day, so long that he thought it might never come.

But the day of vengeance will come, and justice will await everyone at the end. The will of the beast may come from Wolverine, but the fury that ignites it belongs to Spider-Man.

Speaking of which, the venomous night tarantula is one of nature's top predators, right?
Tsk tsk, the imitation master locked himself with a wild beast, and then he will suffer.

(End of this chapter)