Let's restart, Spider-Man!

Soon, as the drivers were ready, energy lights flashed across the track, and Tony's flying motorcycle pulled ahead of the crowd, eliciting a frenzy of screams from the audience.

In the crowd, a disheveled long-haired man casually spat out a toothpick from his mouth, his eyes filled with mockery.

"Tony Stark, your good days are over. Let me shatter your hero aura!"

After speaking, he pushed through the crowd and walked towards the stadium.

“Stand there; spectators are not allowed here during the match.”

When security personnel stepped forward to stop him, the long-haired man punched them to the ground.

"I'm not an audience member, I'm the main character."

The long-haired man strode onto the field, immediately drawing a chorus of curses from the surrounding audience.

"Shit, what's that guy up to?"

"Is he trying to interrupt this exciting match?"

"Damn it."

"Get out of here, you greasy long-haired man."

"Go pick up your trash!"

Ignoring the audience's anger, the long-haired man calmly stared at the oncoming flying motorcycle and pulled a circular reactor from his pocket.

"what?"

On the flying motorcycle, Tony clearly saw what the other person was holding and was startled.

"What's going on?" he asked Jarvis.

"Sir, I can confirm that there is no problem with your database."

"Then where did this thing come from?"

"Maybe it fell out of your hand when you went to the nightclub last night."

"Dude, you probably can't answer that question."

"I'm sorry, I can't answer that question."

Ignoring Jarvis's humorous routine, Tony fixed his gaze on the man ahead and abruptly stepped on the gas.

He wanted to see what the other party was planning to do.

Show off?

still is

"Tony, stop right there! It's dangerous!"

Amidst the gasps of Little Chili and the others, the flying motorcycle roared forward, the swirling winds it created swirling back and forth, gradually coalescing into a small tornado.

Seeing Tony driving up menacingly, the long-haired man's lips curled into a sneer.

"This is going to be even more fun."

"Click~"

He twisted the reactor with one hand, and instantly an electric arc spread throughout his body. Accompanied by the flash of azure arcs, a thick blood-red mist was released from his back, instantly enveloping the surrounding track.

"what?"

The moment the crimson mist appeared, Tony's expression turned grave.

"With the power of Hydra, it seems we won't be able to get first place this time."

"Sir, I understand what you mean. I have remotely summoned the Mark IV armor."

"It's too late. Actually, there are better options."

The flying motorcycle braked suddenly, and Tony was thrown into the air by inertia, the flying motorcycle beneath his feet disintegrating into parts of his combat armor.

"click"

The moment Tony fell, his leg armor was fully deployed, cushioning the impact of the fall.

Before the crimson mist could rise, the hand armor was fully donned, and an arc pulse of energy shot out from the palm.

"boom!!"

The energy disappeared into the crimson mist, without causing the slightest disturbance.

"Heh, that's child's play. Is this what you call genius?"

Crimson mist surged, and the familiar reactor shone brightly on the long-haired man's chest.

At this moment, the long-haired man's entire body was surging with electric arcs, like chains of electric arcs constantly flowing with terrifying energy.

His skin writhed slightly, and occasionally wisps of blood-red tentacles could be seen separating out, making him look like a blood-red humanoid anemone, which was extremely eerie.

"Huh~"

Tony felt a chill run down his spine as armor parts enveloped his body, his face beneath the helmet filled with disgust.

"Sea anemone whip, I'm going to warm up your seawater."

As he spoke, a miniature missile was launched from the shoulder of the armor.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the track was engulfed in intense flames.

Amidst the flying debris, the surrounding spectators quickly scattered, but casual observers in the Marvel universe wouldn't miss such a spectacle.

They would step back a certain distance and then stop to watch the scene.

In this accident, the other drivers hurriedly returned to the starting point.

Apart from Johnny Blaze.

"What it is?"

He stared at the terrifying figure amidst the blood, his brow furrowing.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

He arrived in a space filled with hellfire.

"A soul possessing the power of the Hydra," the mysterious voice replied.

"Hydra?"

Johnny Blaze suddenly realized, "It's an evil organization that's being hunted down all over the world. I heard it was Spider-Man who did it."

"Johnny, bring me the soul that possesses the power of Hydra."

Johnny Blaze looked helpless as he heard the devil's whispers.

"Sorry, that guy looks really strong, I probably can't beat him."

"No, you can do it. A soul with the power of Hydra can be exchanged for your father's safety for a year. It's your decision."

The demon's voice vanished, the hellfire burst forth, and Johnny Blaze returned to the arena.

His expression gradually darkened. "As expected, this guy has no intention of letting Father go. Damn demon!!"

He looked in the direction of the blood-red mist and had no choice but to compromise.

Thinking it over, he quietly left the arena, intending to secretly change his disguise.

Meanwhile, the arena was engulfed in flames, and the blood-red mist emitted a pungent odor as it burned under the heat of the flames. As arcs of electricity crackled, the tentacles all over the long-haired man's body grew countless times larger, and wherever they passed, the tentacles rapidly pierced into the ground.

Just before his armor was about to be fully deployed, Tony narrowly escaped the sudden attack by taking to the air.

"Oh shit, I think I played this kind of game when I was a kid."

"Sir, our weapons are ineffective against him. Please take this battle seriously."

"I see."

As Tony spoke, the reactor on his chest emitted a burst of light.

"boom!!"

“Zizi~~”

Instantly, crimson rays swept down, and the extreme heat instantly cut the long-haired man's body in two, leaving a charred trail hundreds of meters long along the entire track.

"never mind."

Seeing this, Little Chili breathed a sigh of relief.

Happy, however, was clicking on his handheld computer with a furrowed brow.

"No, according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s data, this thing needs to destroy his spine."

"what?"

Little Chili was startled. When she looked at the two "corpses" again, she saw that although the flesh and blood had been torn apart, the black spine was intact.

"Oops!"

Amidst gasps of alarm, crimson mist surged forth, flesh and blood writhed wildly, and the long-haired man slowly rose from the ground, his eyes filled with mockery.

"You've had your fun, now it's my turn."

After speaking, he suddenly flicked his hand, and the blood-red mist mixed with electric arcs converged into a long whip that swept across the sky.

"boom!!"

“Zizi~~”

The moment the electric whip unleashed its power, Mark's armor darted away, but as the whip snaked and lashed out, it seemed to have eyes, locking onto Tony's figure, and ultimately the whip locked his ankles.

"No~"

Tony blinked; he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the long-haired man's arm muscles swelled up, and the Mark armor crashed to the ground with tremendous force.

"boom!!"

The armor crashed onto the track, sparks flying everywhere.