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Soros sent the unsuspecting Peter flying with a punch, but did not immediately chase after him for close-range attacks.

The prolonged control effect had infuriated him, and he was determined to emulate Peter and teach Peter a lesson through ranged attacks.

But he had long been accustomed to close-quarters combat over the past few thousand years.

They had absolutely no experience in ranged attacks and could only stand there dumbly, continuously generating energy waves.

Furthermore, since he had not received true recognition from the cosmic energy, when he forcibly used it, the movements were like playing a recent AAA game with a ten-year-old mining card—the lag was unbearable to watch.

The few ranged attacks he attempted to unleash were ridiculously slow, and Peter easily dodged them all using his Observation Haki.

Of course, the "slowness" mentioned here is only relative to monsters like Peter who have activated Observation Haki.

If it were a superhero like Tony Stark or Captain America who were to catch it, at least 99% of them would be blasted into dust by the energy wave hitting their faces without even having time to react.

"Hey~ Old Deng, this isn't working well either? Do you need me to get you a pair of reading glasses? I feel like even if I stood still and let you hit me, you still wouldn't be able to hit me~"

Seeing that ranged attacks were ineffective against Evil Peter, he himself was being mocked by Evil Peter to the point of having his blood pressure soar.

Soros, already red-hot, had no choice but to abandon his idea of ​​retaliating in kind and using a long-range attack to control Peter. Instead, he charged towards Peter, deciding to cripple this damned "other thing" first.

After a long chase, Peter was ultimately outpaced and Soros seized the opportunity to slam him to the ground.

"You wretched little reptile, run away? Weren't you so good at running just now? Let's see where you can run to this time!"

Soros grabbed Peter by the neck with one hand, his tone full of arrogance.

Seeing this, the hearts of the superheroes were practically in their throats.

Gwen, Felicia, Sif, and Natasha were so anxious that they wished they could teleport to Peter's side immediately and sacrifice their own lives to save him from the enemy's clutches.

They frantically pounded on the energy shield in front of them, trying to rush in and buy Peter a moment to catch his breath, but their strength was far too insignificant in front of Soros, and there was no way Peter would let them in.

On the other side, inside the protective shield, Evil Peter, who was being held by the neck and suspended in mid-air by Soros, was clearly in dire straits.

But he still smiled, a smile that was unrestrained and arrogant:

"Old Deng, you're right, I really won't run anymore."

Soros was taken aback, a vague sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.

But he couldn't imagine what kind of trouble Peter could possibly cause, so he suppressed his unease and gave him a mocking smile:

"Realizing that you are destined to fail, so you simply choose to give up? That is indeed a wise choice."

Just as he was mocking Evil Peter, Evil Peter subtly turned the small, tattered watch on his wrist, then gave Soros a sinister grin:

"No, no, no, old Deng, what are you dreaming about? The reason I'm not running away is actually because... your death is near."

boom!

The moment Peter finished speaking, a terrifying power suddenly erupted from his body.

The power was so terrifying that even Soros paled in comparison.

He realized something was wrong and instinctively tightened his grip, trying to strangle Peter to death.

But before he could make a move, Peter had already locked his wrist in a trap.

Soros even felt that the power emanating from that hand was enough to crush a planet in an instant.

There was a click.

The next second, Soros's wrist was instantly broken.

His fingers involuntarily loosened, but Peter did not fall to the ground; instead, he floated lightly in mid-air.

His body suddenly turned completely black, followed by twinkling starlight that shone through it, like a dreamlike universe.

These starlight rays converged on his body, gradually forming patterns resembling star trails.

However, Peter had already survived the three minutes of the little broken watch replicating genes and successfully copied the cosmic energy pattern from Soros.

After receiving the blessing of stellar energy, he instantly entered the Cosmic Captain mode.

Seeing the changes in Peter, and looking at his appearance which was exactly the same as that of Spider-Man, the Captain Universe whom he had fought before.

Soros's expression changed drastically; his previously arrogant face instantly became more ugly than if his mother had died.

His finger trembled as he pointed at Peter, and he couldn't help but scream in alarm:

"No, this is impossible! This power is clearly within me! How could you have obtained this power?!"

Peter merely gave him a disdainful smile in response to his screams.

"Who says that just because this power is within you, I can't obtain it?"

"Old Deng, are you ready? The tide of battle is about to turn completely."

The moment the words left his mouth, Peter vanished. His speed was several times faster than Soros's earlier.

Chapter 251 Star Power, Rasengan Uzumaki Hikaru

"where is it?"

Soros's bloodshot eyes darted around, trying to track Peter's movements.

But Peter was moving so fast that even his naked eye couldn't keep up.

boom!

Suddenly, a fist landed on his cheek.

The force of this punch exceeded 100,000 tons.

With just one punch, Soros was sent flying, half of his face completely deformed by the terrifying force.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Soros screamed wildly, his face completely contorted in pain.

It wasn't just the pain, but also the fact that the instant he took that punch, he felt the cosmic energy within his body, which he had been suppressing, suddenly erupt in an unprecedented upheaval.

The cosmic energy within him seemed to be under some kind of call, violently resisting within him, as if it wanted to break free of his body and rush into Peter's arms.

Soros reached out to Peter and unleashed a purple cosmic energy cannon.

He was trying to severely injure Peter in this way, so that the cosmic energy in his body could be stabilized again through energy consumption.

Opposite him, Peter seemed to have also malfunctioned, unable to control his body, and actually took the impact of the cannon without dodging or avoiding it.

Upon seeing this, Soros couldn't help but show a look of surprise. He had thought that Peter, like himself, was also unable to control this power, which led to a momentary loss of control.

He secretly thought to himself, "Even if I take the hit, it will hurt for a long time and take at least a few seconds to recover. Isn't this my chance?"

But when he charged toward Peter recklessly, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Peter was not only unharmed after being hit by the energy cannon, but the star trails on his body became even brighter.

What does this symbolize? It couldn't be clearer.

His energy cannon attack not only failed to harm Peter, but also helped him fill with "cosmic energy"!

"Old Deng, you don't really think I was just injured, do you?"

Peter looked down at Soros, a wicked smile spreading across his face, and said:

"I was just... teasing you, you know~"

Seeing Peter's expression of enjoyment while also mocking him, Soros was both angry and anxious.

But he knew even better that he couldn't afford to lose his composure right now; the more flustered he became, the less he could control the cosmic energy within his body.

So he roared and raised his fist to smash it at Peter, trying to knock Peter down with his terrifying physical strength. He also intended to let the cosmic energy see who was the stronger and more worthy of dependence.

Faced with his attack, Peter simply raised his palm.

In his palm, a semi-transparent energy ball that was constantly rotating could be vaguely seen.

"Is it this trick again?"

A hint of disdain flashed in Soros's eyes.

In his mind, while such a long-range attack could have an immediate impact on him, it had to be large enough.

This tiny thing in front of us is nothing to worry about.

Thinking this, Soros's fist slammed down, striking the small energy ball in Peter's hand.

However, their plan was to first shatter the energy ball, and then destroy Peter's arm as well.

hum!

There was no terrifying shockwave, and the ground beneath their feet did not shatter upon impact.

Time seemed to have been paused, and the two remained frozen in place in an eerie silence.

It looked as if neither of them had used any strength at all.

Just as everyone at the scene was puzzled by this bizarre scene, Hawkeye was stunned.

His eyesight was exceptional, far surpassing that of the superheroes present.

Therefore, he was able to notice the subtle change in Soros's expression.

It was an expression of disbelief, and deep in his eyes, a hint of...fear even uncontrollably surfaced!

That's right, it's fear!

But why would a monster as powerful as Soros show such an expression after exchanging a punch with Peter?

Just as he was pondering this question in his mind, Peter and Soros separated.

Peter remained floating steadily in place, as if nothing had happened.

Soros, on the other hand, unconsciously took three steps back, swaying from side to side as he retreated, just like a drunkard.

Finally, he stumbled and fell uncontrollably to the ground.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he used his hands to prop himself up, struggling to get up from the ground.

But every time he tried to get up, his body swayed violently, and he felt dizzy and disoriented. He tried several times but failed.

Despite possessing multiverse-level superhuman strength, Soros was now finding it incredibly difficult even to stand up. At this moment, Soros finally felt a sense of panic. He couldn't help but look at Peter and shout:

"What, what have you done to me?!"