I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

Before she could finish speaking, Gwen stood up and said to Betty and Gloria, "All you have to do is run away as fast as you can, and never look back. I'll be right behind you."

"but."

Betty wanted to say something more, but Gloria grabbed her arm.

“Let’s go, let’s do as Gwen says.”

Gloria already knew something. She helped Betty up and said to Gwen, "Be careful. Our show isn't over yet, so we can't lose a single person."

"of course."

Gwen made a promise to her.

After Betty and Gloria left, the entire audience in the theater also left.

After changing into her spider costume, Gwen arrived at the chaotic battleground.

"You knew all along that this was going to happen, didn't you?"

Gwen casually swatted away a masked man who rushed at her and said to the black cat in an annoyed tone.

At this moment, Black Cat also went all out, punching away the enemy who rushed up.

"You're wronging me. I wouldn't be stupid enough to perform these things at my own concert."

The black cat, of course, denied it.

"Why aren't these black cats ordinary people either?"

Gwen asked incredulously.

“They are some professionals I hired to protect me while I perform.”

The black cat twisted its waist and kicked away the masked man who rushed up, then said to Gwen, "But I know whose people they are."

"who?"

"Kingpin!"

The black cat said to Gwen, "After all, we just had a little commotion in his building last time."

Gwen asked her in surprise, "Kingpin knows who you are?!"

"he knows."

The black cat said bitterly, "The hatred between us is no small matter. My father was killed by him!"

"I will choose to burn with him to the very end!"

The black cat, who spoke those words in French, leaped among the masked men and brandished its already equipped claws.

Seeing this, Gwen had no choice but to join the battle.

She shot out a spider silk from her wrist, sticking it to the face of the nearest guy, and then Gwen kicked him away.

"Okay, I hope you didn't do it on purpose this time!"

Chapter 150 Rhino Man vs. Sheriff

The black cat nimbly reached out and grabbed the masked man who was closest to it, then raised its knee and slammed the man heavily to the ground.

Gwen shot a web from her wrist, hitting the mask of the guy to her left with pinpoint accuracy.

The spider silk stuck the mask firmly to the other person's face.

The masked man, feeling short of breath, tried to tear off his mask, but was knocked down by Gwen the next second.

"Oh!"

The masked man's body slammed heavily to the ground, causing the stage to tremble slightly.

The power lines erected at the top hang down.

The sparking wires sent the masked man, who couldn't dodge in time, flying.

Gwen kicked the guy who was coming at her away, and then complained to the black cat, "Yes, it's time for the American cheeseburger now."

Although these masked men were quite capable fighters, comparable to the ninjas under Matt Murdoch's command.

But I have improved a lot and am no longer the Gwen Stacy I used to be.

As Gwen thought this, she grabbed a masked man by the collar and slammed him to the floor with a wrestling motion.

The black cat, surrounded by masked men, gradually moved closer to Gwen.

The two men stood back to back, facing the approaching enemies.

Looking at these seemingly unyielding creatures, Gwen said to the black cat, "I thought my life was weird enough, but having theme park mascots (the black cats) play guitar and having these masked guys pop out... is your life like a silent version of a Rumor Maker music video?"

The black cat punched the guy who attacked her in the shoulder, then turned to Gwen and said, "

“I thought we were both pretty strange, the difference being that you were strange when you wore a mask, while I was strange when I took it off.”

As soon as the black cat finished speaking, it charged towards the remaining masked men.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of fists and muscles colliding rang out as the black cat swiftly knocked down several people who approached her.

At the same time, alarm bells rang outside.

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this voice.

With the police present, the situation was brought under control and prevented from escalating further.

With a swift flick of her wrist, Gwen shot out spider silk, knocking down the remaining few. She then looked toward the entrance towards the stage.

Noisy footsteps sounded outside; the police had arrived at the scene.

As Gwen was about to leave, she suddenly noticed that these guys were carrying communicators.

A voice came from the other end of the communicator, seemingly inquiring about the situation at the scene.

Gwen walked over and took the communicator from the unconscious masked man.

"What's the situation on the ground? Answer me, Hughie!"

Gwen shook her head, trying to turn off the intercom, but suddenly heard a jumble of noise coming from it.

Amidst the roar, accompanied by a tremendous noise, she seemed to hear her father's voice.

Although not very clear, her senses were always able to capture the most subtle sounds.

She lowered her voice and asked the other person, "Where are you?"

The person on the other end of the intercom, though somewhat suspicious, still gave Gwen her address.

After Gwen hung up the communicator, she immediately shot out a web and rushed away.

Seeing Gwen's actions, the black cat hesitated for a moment before following her out.

Shooting out a spider web and dangling in the air, Gwen dialed her father's number.

But the phone kept going unanswered. Gwen, frantic with worry, could only hurry up and pray that nothing had happened to her father.

George's cell phone rang in his pocket.

But he can't care about that now.

The creature, which resembled a rhinoceros, possessed strength beyond his imagination.

The other person grabbed a small car from the roadside and threw it at him.

George Stacy scrambled to the side, the car grazing past him before crashing heavily onto the road with a deafening roar.

After raising his pistol and firing the last bullet, George cursed under his breath.

Now that we don't have any suitable weapons, our only option is to run away.

The crowd on the street noticed the rhinoceros's indiscriminate attacks and fled in panic, turning the entire street into a chaotic accident scene.

"damn it!"

As George took his first steps and started running, he kept an eye on the rhinoceros-man's attacks from behind.

The opponent was not only incredibly strong, but also moved at breakneck speed, smashing anything that stood in his way to the ground.

Those were the car's headlights; behind the bright light was a huge, roaring black shadow, with the hydraulic brakes making a continuous hissing sound.

That was the cab of a large truck without a trailer.

The chaotic environment on the road obstructed the driver's view, preventing him from seeing the road conditions clearly.

By the time the driver realized what was happening, the truck had already driven into the crowd.

At the critical moment, the car suddenly jerked the steering wheel and veered toward the other side of the road.

The rhinoceros was chasing George when he realized the truck was coming straight at him.

With a loud bang, the rhinoceros was hit by the car and thrown into the air.

Then, to George Stacy's astonishment, the car slid to a stop on the shoulder, the gravel crunching under its massive tires.

George shielded his eyes with his hand, and he quickly made out the outline of the driver in the headlights.

The driver was also caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

Just when George thought the rhinoceros-man who had been knocked away was dead, he suddenly heard a roar.

The rhinoceros-man who was knocked away did not leave the scene. With his skin cracked and even bleeding, the rhinoceros-man charged at George.

As the other person approached step by step, George calmly reached into his pocket and rummaged around.

He took a step to the side to dodge the opponent's attack.

But the roaring rhinoceros was faster, and George's shoulder was scraped, sending him tumbling to the ground.

Enduring the pain, George lay on the ground and finally found what he was looking for. He took it out and used it on the other person without hesitation.

That was a bottle of anti-riot spray used against criminals.

However, it doesn't spray mist, but rather fine particles in the shape of water columns, used to deal with vicious dogs, grizzly bears, and ruthless thugs.

Although I don't know if it will work on this guy who can survive being hit by a truck, there's no other way now.

Staggering to his feet, George sprayed wildly around himself.