Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 151 I Intersect with Gwen
"what?"

Little Pepper was stunned when he heard the other party's words that didn't look like a joke.

"You're not joking, Happy?"

"of course not."

Happy said to Pepper on the phone: "Tony is dead!"

"Ok?"

Little Pepper was stunned for a moment, and then an unbelievable feeling came to his heart.

She felt a little absurd, how could that guy who has always been a bad fart die so easily?

This is impossible, right? !

Instead of letting yourself believe that Tony Stark is dead, you might as well let yourself believe that guy will change his ways.

"Impossible!"

After a while, she slowly said to Happy on the other end of the phone: "This is impossible, Happy, where did you get the information from?"

"Colonel Rhodes told me that in Afghanistan, Tony was hijacked by terrorists, and then he was torn apart by the other party."

Listening to Happy's words, Little Pepper slowly put down the phone and sat down dejectedly.

It's as if the whole body's spirit has been pulled out in an instant.

"I-I need to be quiet, Happy."

She spoke slowly to Happy on the other end of the phone.

Then put down the phone and lean back on the sofa.

Covering his forehead with his hands, he let the dull pain spread all over his body.

At this time, she didn't want to do anything, didn't think about anything, and completely emptied her heart, allowing her body to digest this shocking news.

After spending nearly half an hour digesting, she stood up from the sofa.

Walking to the window, she looked outside.

The sound of the rain outside was getting louder, and it took on a strange dark color.

It seems that the falling raindrops are also completely rendered by that weird black color.

Sensing something abnormal, she was about to open the door and go out to have a look.

Suddenly, I saw a figure flash past outside the apartment.

And there seemed to be more than one sneaky figure.

Thinking of the kidnapping she encountered a few days ago, her heart also began to become tense.

Immediately walked quickly to the door, she used the chain to lock the door of the house.

He took out his mobile phone to call the police, but found that the mobile phone could not be used at all.

After cursing secretly, she walked quickly into the kitchen, took out a table knife, and held it in her hand.

Nervously watching the movement outside the window, Pepper's heart was beating rapidly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Peter sat at the table, flipping through the latest newspaper
The subpage headline of the "Daily Bugle" reads: A terrible infectious disease is suspected to have occurred in the New York City area, and more than hundreds of people have fallen into a coma at present!
The newspaper devoted more than half of its pages to this strange disease in New York.

In addition, the newspaper was divided into half of the page for the news of the attack on Norman Osborn.

The "Clarion Daily" reported that the murderer had been captured, but the instigator was here leisurely reading the newspaper, which has to be said to be a kind of irony.

After reading the newspaper for a while, Gwen called her, asked herself to go to her house, and said that she found an interesting activity.

Half an hour later, Peter stood in an empty indoor field, looking at Gwen in full armor.

"Ho! Ha!"

Gwen's voice came from the wide field.

In the field is Gwen practicing sword.

What Gwen said was interesting was that she had signed up for a fencing practice club.

In her words, she might need to prepare some weapons for Spider-Woman.

It may come in handy in future battles.

Peter put the water glass in his hand on the table and looked at Gwen in the field with a calm expression.

In the spacious club grounds, Gwen was wearing loose sweatpants, her long hair was tied up, and she was holding a Vladimir steel sword to practice furiously.

Under her powerful swing, the one-meter-long steel sword flew like silver lightning.

The fierce and swift sword wind swayed through the space, and then beheaded and killed all imaginary enemies in front of him.

Just by looking at it from a distance, one can feel the power contained in it, which makes people afraid to approach.

"Not bad, very imposing, Gwen!"

But Peter stopped Gwen who was sweating.

Seeing Peter approaching, Gwen immediately retracted her sword and walked to him.

"I thought Peter, you looked down on this kind of swordsmanship!"

"I never said anything like that, Gwen."

Peter said seriously.

"Really? But I just saw you frowning all the time."

Gwen shrugged and muttered softly.

"Hmm. The sword just now, I do have some different opinions in terms of practice."

Peter said casually.

"Really? Do you know how to use Western long swords?"

Gwen widened her eyes and asked in surprise.

"It's okay, I know a little about martial arts."

When he was in Tianchao, he had participated in the HEMA club with his friends, and he knew a little about long sword practice, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to guide the beginner Gwen.

"Wear knee pads and shoulder pads and a protective mask, Gwen, let's try swordfighting."

The so-called exchange of swords means that one party attacks with a downward slash, and the other responds with a defensive downward slash.

The two sides engage in a clash of steel swords to gain control and overwhelm each other.

Through the exchange of swords, an instant sparring is conducted to determine the side with the more advanced sword skills.

"Really? I'm not a beginner, Peter, and I'm not of ordinary strength."

Peter nodded, "It's okay, just come on!"

"Well, you are not an ordinary person, so I don't have to worry about it."

Seeing Peter's stance, Gwen took a deep breath and made a gesture, with his left and right feet slightly staggered, one forward and one backward.

Hold the steel sword with both hands, raise it to your shoulders, lean forward slightly, and make an attacking posture.

Great momentum!

Peter was relatively relaxed, holding the steel sword with both hands, keeping it at the waist and abdomen, with the tip of the sword slightly raised.

"I'm getting fucked, Peter."

Gwen gave a warning, then stepped forward to attack.

Gwen and Peter, the steel sword practice sword used is a little different from the real sharp blade, and the real sharp blade will bite the blade when it collides.

The practice sword cannot do this because it is blunt.

So there are still some differences between the actual feel and the real blade.

Gwen attacks from the center line.

Peter raised the steel sword and stuck to her sword.

"Clang!"

The two swords intersected, making a gorgeous collision sound.

A huge force came towards his body.

Peter's body has been genetically optimized, and his output and physical strength have far surpassed the peak of ordinary people. Although he didn't use any force, he could feel the strength. It is conceivable that Gwen's strength has increased a lot after fighting against the Green Goblin.

The swords of the two slashed and collided with each other. In terms of power control, even if Peter didn't use all his strength, he still had an overall advantage.

But in sword fights, the one who controls the situation is not necessarily the one with the strongest strength.

Seeing that the steel swords of the two sides clashed fiercely, Gwen controlled the center line and stuck to the opponent, so he was overjoyed.

Taking advantage of the victory and pursuing, the blade cut across an elegant arc, and stabbed at Peter's hand at a strange angle.

At the same time, he lowered Peter's steel sword, destroying his posture and making him unable to defend effectively.

In fencing, once the weak parts of the opponent are attacked, such as the hands and neck, it is considered the most effective killing.You can win directly.

Although he was wearing armor, once he stabbed Peter's hand, the contest ended with Peter's failure.

The mid-line exchange of swords lost "control" and fell into a disadvantage, but Peter did not panic, flipped his wrist, pressed the blade on the opponent's steel sword, and dragged it forward along the blade.

The target was Gwen's face!

Both sides use their own attack methods to attack each other's weak points.

While the rabbit was up and down, Peter's sword tip pierced Gwen's face first.

"Jiang!"

The tip of the steel sword struck Gwen's hood, making a crisp sound.

Victory and defeat!

"Uh!"

Gwen's eyes widened, a little disappointed.

Obviously he controlled the center line by himself, how could he fail?
really
It's impossible to fight a guy like Peter whose superpowers far exceed his own.

The opponent's speed far surpassed his own.

Gwen was extremely depressed, with an expression of unwillingness and annoyance written all over her face.

Although losing to the opponent is not a big deal, it is really uncomfortable.

I just need to be faster!

Speaking of which, I am clearly an agility hero, but my speed is not as fast as Peter's, which is too much!

Gwen thought to herself.

"So, Gwen, do you know why you lost?"

Peter took off his mask and asked Gwen.

"Maybe I'm not fast enough? Or I'm too careless. I should completely suppress you and prevent your hands from being able to move."

Gwen summed it up for herself.

"No, in fact, I believe your kendo teacher just now must have emphasized the importance of 'control' to you. When two sides exchange swords, once one side controls the situation, it means that your strength is stronger, or your experience is better. Rich, in short you gain the initiative and control."

Peter looked into Gwen's eyes, and continued to speak slowly: "And then, that's what I want to emphasize. If you have gained control, then shoot him directly in the face, don't complicate it, just do it!"

"Shouldn't I stab your hand, Peter."

"Sword skill is a killing skill. It focuses on the fastest and simplest method. It needs to abandon all cumbersome and complicated moves, directly target the opponent's weakness, and kill him with one blow."

Gwen held her chin with her right hand and listened carefully.

"And after you gained control, you actually made a juggling move. Although it was beautiful, it was useless. Instead, it wasted precious opportunities. If you stabbed me in the face cleanly, then I must be the loser. Gwen, do you understand?"

Gwen was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I see, Peter, my movements are too complicated and fancy!"

"Almost, but not quite right."

Peter said to Gwen: "You should understand, Gwen, you always adhere to the principle of not killing, so sometimes you will subconsciously keep your hands, sometimes this is not a good choice, sometimes you will win , but because of this scruple, it led to failure.”

With a smile on the corner of Gwen's mouth, she stepped forward and hugged Peter's arm, "Okay, I admit my mistake, but I may never correct it, you will understand me, right, Peter?"

Being hugged tightly by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, Peter was still calm and calm, "Hmm, but now, Gwen, you should wipe your sweat, your body is covered with sticky sweat!"

"Sweat?! I feel like I have a scent."

Gwen occasionally showed a coquettish expression.

Peter's expression changed slightly.

Shameful cuteness!

He was about to say something when Gwen suddenly yawned.

"Sorry, Peter, I'm a little sleepy."

She looked towards the chair in the rest area next to her, "I'm going to take a rest."

As she spoke, she walked towards the chair in the rest area, "Wait for me to take a rest, let's continue practicing."

"uh-huh."

Peter nodded, did not speak, and watched Gwen walking towards the rest area.

(End of this chapter)