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This scene made Faust, who was itching to act, stop in his tracks.

This also dissuaded Pierce and Sitwell from their idea of ​​taking Bruce away.

Living is more important than Bruce's power.

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Ophelia was finally able to enjoy Spider-Man in peace.

"You all get out," she said, waving her hand.

Sitwell pointed at Ophelia, "I think we don't need to."

"Um?

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In an instant, Ophelia noticed the holy light emanating from her body.

"Oh, I see!" she smiled.

The next second, the great Witcher held Bruce tightly in his arms.

"Waaaaah, Bruce, you're the best! You have to protect me!" Faced with the siege of powerful demons, Mark only had Bruce left.

But strangely, these demons seemed to have stopped attacking.

Were they intimidated by Bruce?

still..

He swept his gaze over the grinning demons and slowly raised his hands.

"I surrender. I am willing to become a fallen witcher."

Upon hearing this, a mission prompt appeared before his eyes.

[Fifth Stage of the Mission: Infiltrate the demon's lair and become an undercover agent for the Church of Holy Light. This may lead to clues about the Crimson Lord.]

Seeing this, Mark finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I was the undercover agent all along, haha.

Faust and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Spider-Man surrenders."

"I heard you."

"We accept his surrender."

"This sounds like a relapse; we can't take it lightly."

"I know."

Ophelia pressed her head against Spider-Man's chest, looking at Pierce and the others with a defiant gaze.

"So now, I've won this game."

As she spoke, she suddenly waved her hand, and five demon-hunting darts instantly pierced the walls and then went through room after room.

Upon seeing this, Ophelia was overjoyed.

"Bruce's strength is really strong."

"Bruce, don't be rude."

Mark patted Bruce's backside and scolded, "He's a terrifying demon. You'll get us killed if you do this."

Ophelia:

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""

She couldn't understand, so she simply wiggled on Spider-Man's body, saying, "Don't worry, little guy, you'll enjoy yourself tonight."

This was something Pierce and the others couldn't bear to look at.

Mark then propped himself up, turned around, and mounted Bruce's back.

"My lords, I have surrendered. I will now patrol for you."

Don't worry, I will absolutely not let Vice President Fak escape!

He patted his chest to assure him, then patted Bruce's butt.

"Bruce, let's go."

Ophelia laughed excitedly.

"Hehehe, this is interesting. I'm getting more and more excited."

Amidst the laughter, the cloak of holy light billowed in the wind.

As night fell, Spider-Man rode Bruce away.

Pierce and the others looked at each other in bewilderment as they watched this scene.

Then his face was full of regret.

"That damned Ophelia, she stole Bruce from me!" Sitwell gritted his teeth.

Brock frowned. "Where would they go?"

Faust said thoughtfully, "Now that she has obtained Bruce's power, she will naturally try to curry favor with that man."

"Then wouldn't I be..." Sitwell roared in a fit of impotent rage, "Working for her?! Why should I?!"

"Just because she's Lady Hydra, the most wicked woman."

Faust watched coldly from the sidelines.

at the same time.

Stark Tower.

The images displayed on the virtual computer shocked everyone.

"Fuck you, these guys usually look so respectable, I never expected them to be so disgusting," Steve cursed.

Happy, who was standing nearby, was greatly shocked.

"Pierce, I didn't expect him to be an undercover agent too."

He often saw Pierce on television.

Tony leaned back on the sofa, looking relaxed.

"So how many spies are still in S.H.I.E.L.D." he asked Steve.

"I don't know," Steve shook his head. "How would I know? I usually slack off."

Gwen, who had been silent all along, could no longer contain herself.

"We need to hurry and save Mark, or he'll be..."

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"Is he about to be devoured by that super sexy woman?" Tony teased, his eyes filled with envy.

Gwen turned her head away and snorted, "No, that guy... never mind, he thought it was Bruce anyway."

She said to Tony, "You installed surveillance cameras in the suit beforehand, so you already guessed these things, right?"

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Tony nodded. "Yes, I know exactly what those guys are capable of."

They wanted Spider-Man, but they also wanted complete control of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Of course, they also want Stark Industries."

Steve frowned. "They've already taken Spider-Man and S.H.I.E.L.D., so now they're going after you, right?"

"Yes, but don't worry."

Tony raised the wine glass on the table and took an elegant sip.

There's nothing in the world that money can't solve; if there is, it's just that you don't have enough money.

At least that's true on Earth.

Seeing the serious expressions on everyone's faces, he chuckled and said, "Hey guys, relax."

He put down his glass and said seriously, "New York is not ruled by General Ross alone; there are many things he needs to be wary of."

For example, public opinion, the monster he imprisoned, and... those politicians who only know how to take money and do favors.

""

Upon hearing this, everyone understood.

"You bribed them?" Steve asked dismissively.

"No, no, no, you should phrase it differently."

Tony corrected him, "I'm using money to awaken the greediest part of their conscience; they'll help me stall my opponent's actions."

"Then why didn't you remind the guy picking cotton?" Steve asked, puzzled.

Tony smiled.

"Old soldier, S.H.I.E.L.D. is his. Do you want me to use money to help him save face?"

It's just a collaboration; there's no need for me to solve every problem for them, or I'll look like a babysitter.

Steve:

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""

He was speechless.

But I still have to say something.

"So what should we do next?"

Tony was about to say something when the screen suddenly went black.

He shrugged and said, "The signal was cut off; those guys still have some ability."

Gwen quickly asked, "Can you track down Mark?"

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Tony asked Jarvis, then shook his head.

"I can only target that counseling room," he said.

"Then I'll go find them." Gwen acted immediately.

Tony called out to the other person, "Wait, are you alone?"

"No, I'm still here."

Steve stood up, straightening his back, and said, "I roughly know who they are. This is my battle with them."

.

"Who are they?" Nick Fury asked hastily.

Steve narrowed his eyes. "They are... Hydra!"

"Hydra?"

Tony murmured the name, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

That's right, it's Father!

He's one step closer to the truth.

Meanwhile, the battle for Bruce has come to an end.

Ophelia soared through the night sky.

This is the feeling of freedom.

At that moment, the strong wind tousled her long hair.

The smile on her face had completely lost its previous sinister and coldness.

"Spider-Man, thank you," she suddenly said, then crushed the monitoring device inside the suit.

Mark tilted his head and said, "What did you say? I can't hear you."

"It's okay."

Ophelia locked her gaze on the city below, and as she swooped down, she quickly disappeared into the complex residential area.

Underground base.

"Click..."

The alloy iron door slowly opened, and Ophelia, radiating light, stepped into the underground passage.

Mark followed Bruce, curiously exploring the secret passages of the Church of Holy Light.

"Wow, Bruce, you're amazing. You can smell Vice President Fak's scent from this far away."

They must be being held here.

Ophelia didn't say anything, leading Spider-Man through the crisscrossing underground passages.

Finally, the two arrived at the dimly lit basement.

Ophelia saw the figure in the darkness and bowed slightly.

"Sir, Spider-Man has arrived."

"Um.

""

The woman's voice was calm, and then the dark figure disappeared.

Meanwhile, Wanda and Pietro come into Ophelia's view.

How did you manage to catch him?

A crimson magic flashed in Wanda's eyes, and she instantly confirmed that the guy in front of her was Spider-Man.

She found it incredible.

Even she is no match for Spider-Man, so how could Ophelia, who only knows how to use poison, possibly do it?

Ophelia shrugged at Wanda's question.

She displayed the holy light emanating from her body, saying, "You were too eager for revenge last time, so you didn't realize it."

To take Spider-Man away, all you need to do is become Bruce.

Wanda frowned upon hearing this.

"The methods you used were..."

""

"That's right, it was the clue you provided."

Ophelia rested her head on Spider-Man's shoulder, her fingers circling in front of Mark's chest.

"Of course you should call him master."

Wanda looked at him with disgust, "You shameless bastard, I'd rather die than..."

""

"Master," Pietro called out tentatively from beside him.

Wanda: "!!!!"

"What are you doing?" she glared at her good-for-nothing brother.

Pietro shrugged. "Sorry, I was just curious... Wow, Wanda, look, I did it!"

He was enjoying the baptism of holy light.

Wanda:

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""

She was too ashamed to look.

Mark dared not look.

He was surrounded by demons once again.

Scarlet Queen

[Level: Terror]

Silver Baron

[Level: Terror]

Mark trembled as he witnessed the demon's message.

The Crimson Queen, as her name suggests, is a direct descendant of the Crimson Lord, a demon.

However, the Crimson Queen has already appeared, so how far away can the Crimson Lord be?

It seems he chose the right side again.

Only by infiltrating the demon's lair can one have a chance to find the Crimson Lord and break their curse.

In order to gain the devil's trust more quickly, Mark thought he should do something.

"Your Majesty, please allow the great Witcher to... to you..."

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Faced with a gigantic witch who is three meters tall and incredibly sexy, Mark struggles internally.

"How about... I lick your toes?" he said through gritted teeth.

Wanda: "!!!!"

She instinctively stepped back, her eyes wary.

"Don't do anything reckless, I'm warning you."

"Your Majesty, my technique is excellent."

"No, go away."

Your Majesty.

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"Get out of here!!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Wanda screamed loudly.

This terrified Mark.

"Since Her Majesty the Queen does not like this, then Bruce, you do it." He looked at Pietro and urged him repeatedly.

Pietro, who was fiddling with his demon-hunting dart, asked, "Wardfa?"