Night is the best cover for killing, especially in Hell’s Kitchen, the most chaotic place in all of New York and the United States of America.

At night, Peter Parker comes from the spider’s sensitivity and adaptability to the dark, like an innate instinct. Whenever night fell, he felt an irrepressible joy.

And at this moment, in the Hell’s Kitchen, the towering Black Street Building flashed with endless light.

King, the ruler of the Black Street, the most legendary underground figure in the entire United States of America, was in his office, looking at the huge floor-to-ceiling skylight, crutches, and frowning.

Kim was born into an underworld family, and in order to make himself weak and carefree, he killed his wife with his own hands. Later, he used his natural evil mind to slaughter other gangs, and finally firmly controlled the entire American gang in his own hands.

His “underworld empire” also gradually turned from a dream to a reality, and then he called himself “Jin He”, becoming the “underworld emperor” in the gang, because its underworld network spread throughout the United States and even the world, over the years, often clashed with many superheroes who destroyed his “business”.

It’s a pity that with his insidious schemes, flexible mind, huge power and powerful force. After the outbreak of these conflicts, Hell’s Kitchen and Black Street not only did not become weaker, but became stronger and stronger in these conflicts.

It can be said that Hell’s Kitchen is like a huge spider web that has been woven for an unknown number of years for Jinhe. I don’t know how many prey with various thoughts fell into the net one by one, and in the end, turned into a delicious meal.

At this time, although Peter Parker is an elf in the dark night, he is not good at concealing his figure, but he makes the all-pervasive eyeliner in this hell’s kitchen easily find himself.

It’s just that at this time, Peter Parker not only didn’t know about it, but had a wonderful feeling welling up in his heart.

“I was in Hell’s Kitchen, just a weak person who risked sneaking photos for a few hundred dollars, and even almost killed.

But now, back here, I am no longer a weak and helpless student.

I have the power of the spider left to me by my father, and the national art that my master gave me, and now I am Spider-Man! ”

In the night, Peter Parker specially prepared, and the red and blue Spider-Man robe that Nagwin Stacy helped stitch was prominently listed, which made a great contribution to determining the traces of this messy bag for Jin’s men.

After Peter Parker came all the way to the Black Street Mansion, under the dim light, there were already countless unknown enemies lurking densely.

“Jin He, I’m coming!”

Standing at the top of another building, Pete Parker was ready to leap up. A voice suddenly sounded from behind Peter Parker: “Friend, wait a minute!”

Relying on his amazing physical fitness, as well as the sensitivity brought by spiders and the precise control brought by national arts.

Under the musculoskeletal force of Peter Parker’s body, he counteracted the powerful impact of his body’s inertia with a strong life.

Then, Peter Parker looked at the man who stopped him, but found that this was a guy who was very strong, but he was covered in dark and tasteless tights.

A throwing stick in his hand flashed with a metallic sheen, but Peter Parker dismissed it.

For a powerful warrior, the weapon made of this ordinary material has almost no meaning.

As long as Peter Parker is willing, his fists and feet can easily destroy this toy-like thing.

“You better give me a reason, otherwise, I don’t mind letting you know how terrifying my fists really are!”

Peter Parker said, in order to show his strength, he fiercely clenched his fists and raised them in front of the other party.

At this moment, the man in black did not have the slightest expression on his face, but just said faintly: “Fist?”

“Not bad, a sandbag-sized fist can beat a big man to the back of a bold man with just a light punch!”

With Peter Parker in the air, he put on a cool straight punch and hook.

The next moment, looking at the other party’s still expressionless face, Peter Parker said with some annoyance: “Hey, have you seen my fist!”

“I don’t look!”

It was expressionless, like a stone statue, and that feeling was as if Peter Parker did not exist in front of the other party.

“Boom!”

The lightning-fast punch almost brought a sound of breaking the air, and the ferocious fist was only less than 0.01 centimeters away from the opponent’s cheek.

“You have to look!”

Peter Parker had never been so angry as he was today, and he could see that the other party’s physical fitness was far beyond ordinary people, but it was by no means comparable to himself.

Unfortunately, this attitude of disregard made the smug Peter Parker very dissatisfied in his heart.

“I don’t look!”

“Why?”

“Because I’m blind!”

Spider-Man, Peter Parker, defeated…


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