He's Spider-Man in Marvel, but he insists I'm Superman.

Chapter 10 Kingpin's Special Goods!

"Just who is this monster?"

The ninjas around him looked at Peter with shock and disbelief.

Even Matt, who was surrounded by ninjas, was incredibly shocked.

"What kind of ability is that? How can lasers shoot from his eyes? And with such terrifying power!"

The laser shot past Matt's body almost completely.

He could even clearly feel the terrifyingly high temperature and powerful impact contained within.

If the arrow had been aimed at him, his fate would have been no better than that of the ninja.

His powerful senses, which he was so proud of, were completely useless against an attack of this caliber.

Even if he could sense the attack coming, he simply didn't have that kind of strong reaction ability and speed.

"Could he be a robot?"

At this moment, Matt even suspected that beneath that black bodysuit might be a metal robot skeleton.

"No, impossible! Even from this distance, I can hear his strong heart beating slowly!"

But Matt quickly dismissed the idea.

Peter's powerful heartbeat was impossible to ignore with his keen senses.

At this moment, Peter's cruel and bizarre methods temporarily frightened the group of ninjas.

But they quickly realized what was happening, and wielding their samurai swords, they charged at Peter with fearless abandon, howling as they did so.

Even Matt, who was about to be surrounded, forgot about it.

However, it's understandable; if they couldn't kill this laser-shooting monster, they wouldn't have a chance to continue besieging Matt.

"Be careful!"

Although he didn't know who that terrifying monster with laser-emitting eyes was, Matt couldn't help but worry and remind it.

Peter's expression remained unchanged as he faced the numerous ninjas charging towards him.

Even when the ninja charging ahead was less than a meter away from him, and his incredibly sharp, gleaming katana was about to cleave down on his head...

Only then did he finally take action.

Just as the blade of the katana was about to touch his scalp, it suddenly stopped.

Peter had simply stretched out two fingers and easily held the sharp samurai sword between them.

No matter how hard the ninja tried, he couldn't budge it an inch.

"Ah! Die!"

The ninja roared, abandoned the katana that Peter was holding between his fingers, and drew a short dagger from his waist with his left hand, stabbing it fiercely towards Peter's heart.

However, Peter did not flinch or dodge, allowing the ninja to stab him in the chest with a dagger.

"Die, monster!"

The ninja looked at the dagger that was about to pierce Peter's chest and a cruel smile appeared on his face!

However, the smile on his face froze instantly the next moment, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable.

"That's impossible!"

Ding!

With a clang of metal striking metal, the dagger snapped as if it had struck a hard steel plate.

Under the ninja's shocked gaze, Peter reached out and grabbed his arm, then gave it a gentle jerk.

"what!"

With a scream, the ninja's body suddenly flew up and disappeared into the night sky at an extremely fast speed.

In Peter's hand, there was only a severed arm that had been torn apart by the immense inertia before he could let go.

"Sigh, the average person's body is still too fragile!"

Peter tossed away the severed arm with a hint of disgust, a look of helplessness flashing across his face.

His original plan was to spin the ninja around once before throwing him away, but unfortunately, the guy's arm couldn't withstand Peter's force.

"Forget it, there's no fun in dealing with these ordinary people. Let's just get this over with as soon as possible."

Seeing the other ninjas charging at him with faces full of fear, Peter lost interest in continuing to "play".

His eyes suddenly turned red again, and a terrifying heat vision reappeared in the darkness.

The next moment, as Peter's gaze shifted, his dazzling heat vision swept directly across the group of ninjas.

Zizizi!

With the sound of lasers burning flesh, all the ninjas were cut in half at the waist.

"what!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the night.

Even a trained ninja cannot endure the extreme pain of being cut in half at the waist.

"This...is too cruel!"

Seeing the situation was bad, Matt suddenly dropped to the ground, narrowly avoiding the laser beam, and then slowly raised his head.

The intense stench of blood filled his keen senses, which, like radar, seemed to allow him to clearly "see" the incredibly bloody and terrifying scene on the ground.

Even a hint of fear crept onto his face.

If he had reacted even a second later, he would probably be lying on the ground right now, half a body, groaning in agony.

"What's wrong? Are you so scared that your legs are too weak to stand up?"

Suddenly, a voice that instilled a sense of fear in Matt rang out.

"Do you need my help?"

"No, no, no... no need for that!"

Matt quickly responded, then braced himself and got up from the ground.

He didn't want the other person to touch his body; who knew if his body could withstand that guy's random pulling and tugging?

"Who...are you? And why are your methods so cruel?"

After Matt stood up, he stood opposite Peter and couldn't help but ask a question.

He didn't know if his questioning tone would anger this cruel man, but as a lawyer, his strong sense of justice compelled him to do so!

"What? You've already forgotten? I just saved you!"

Peter wasn't angry at Matt's tone, but he was certain that Matt, as Daredevil, was indeed as he remembered: he liked to fight evil, but he didn't want to get his hands dirty, adhering to the ridiculous principle of not killing.

"But you shouldn't have killed them, especially not in such a cruel way!"

Matt paused, but still stubbornly retorted.

"Heh, so they're allowed to kill me, but I'm not allowed to kill them back?"

Peter said with a smile.

"But……"

Matt was about to say something more when Peter interrupted him.

"Alright, I don't have time to argue with you about this. Can you tell me why you targeted them tonight?"

Peter had no interest in arguing with him about the fundamental issue of whether or not to kill.

The principles that others adhere to cannot affect him in any way.

He adhered to only one principle: anything that threatened him should be dealt with.

It may be a bit ruthless, but it's very effective.

"Okay, you know... Kingpin?"

Matt fell silent for a moment, then slowly spoke, uttering a name that Peter knew very well.

"Of course, the underground emperor of New York, the kingpin of the underworld!"

Peter nodded, indicating that he understood.

"I've received information that the Hand is transporting a special shipment here tonight, and the owner of that shipment is none other than Kingpin!"

"So, I came here to investigate what kind of special goods they were, but before I could find them, the Hand discovered me!"

Matt's smile was somewhat awkward; he hadn't expected the Hand to make such meticulous and cautious arrangements for this special shipment.

"Oh, special cargo?"

Peter's gaze swept over the countless shipping containers around him, and soon his eyes lit up as he looked at one particular container, his eyes filled with surprise!

"It's...this is it!"

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