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Does he really think that this terrifying adult, the future king of bank robberies, has no dignity?!

"Get the hell out of my way!"

With a horrified roar, the massive metal gauntlet was aimed at Peter, and without hesitation, it unleashed its power once more.

Om-!

Another invisible shockwave distorted the air, carrying destructive power, and instantly blasted towards Peter!

"careful!"

Gwen instinctively wanted to speak up and remind him.

But before she could speak, Peter had already sidestepped, precisely dodging the terrifying shockwave once again.

boom!

Another loud bang, and the reinforced concrete pillar behind Peter exploded with countless cracks, filling the air with smoke and dust.

What a quick reaction!

Gwen couldn't help but sigh to herself.

He was so shocked that he was stunned for a moment, but as an ordinary person, he couldn't see how the other person dodged!

"asshole!"

With a horrified roar, he unleashed a barrage of shockwaves with both hands, relentlessly blasting them towards Peter's direction.

hum!hum!hum!

Invisible ripples of death swept through the bank lobby, shattering the marble floor and counters.

However, Peter, who was in the eye of the storm, remained as relaxed as if he were strolling in a garden.

His figure weaved through the dense network of shockwaves, each dodge perfectly timed, a stark contrast to Gwen's earlier frantic efforts.

"Have you had enough fun?"

After dodging another shockwave, Peter was completely fed up with the boring dodging game.

He suddenly exerted force with his feet, and like an arrow released from a bow, he rushed to the front of the horror in an instant!

too fast!

In a flash of horror, a black and red afterimage broke through his firepower blockade!

He instinctively wanted to back away and create distance between himself and Peter, but that was simply wishful thinking.

Before Jingxing could react, a hand wearing a black and red glove gripped his neck precisely like an iron clamp.

The next second, a tremendous force struck.

I was terrified, feeling as if my feet were off the ground and the whole world was spinning.

boom!

With a dull thud, he was slammed to the ground by Peter as if he were a dead dog, his body making intimate contact with the cold, hard marble floor.

The shock of being slammed to the ground made me feel like my internal organs were out of place, and a metallic taste rose in my throat.

If it weren't for the suit that could absorb kinetic energy, I probably would have been smashed to death on the spot by this person.

The moment he realized this, the instinct for survival overwhelmed everything!

"Go to hell!"

A hint of madness flashed in his horrified eyes. He recklessly turned the power of his gloves to the maximum and unleashed the strongest shockwave at Peter, who was right in front of him!

He once tested it at an abandoned construction site, and the most powerful shockwave could even collapse an unfinished building instantly!

Om-! ! !

A visible, extremely violent ripple of energy suddenly erupted from the center of the terrifying body!

A terrifying shock instantly engulfed the entire bank lobby!

The innocent employees and customers who were crouching on the ground with their heads in their hands in the distance were unable to control themselves and vomited under the terrifying shockwave. Some even fainted on the spot with blood coming from their mouths and noses.

Gwen was also shaken back by the aftershocks, feeling a tightness in her chest.

She stared in horror at the very center of the impact.

That guy called "Judgment" took the brunt of this most powerful, point-blank attack!

He is dead!

The thought flashed through Gwen's horrified mind almost simultaneously.

However, reality gave them a resounding slap in the face.

Faced with the terrifying impact, Peter's body only swayed slightly, but the hand gripping the monster's neck did not loosen its grip at all!

"How...how is this possible?!"

His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in horror, his face filled with disbelief.

A powerful shockwave capable of destroying an entire building was actually withstood by flesh and blood?!

Is this guy even human?!

What neither of them knew was that Peter had at least three layers of protection against terror.

First, there's chakra defense!

The moment Peter sensed the terrifying movement, he manipulated his chakra to cover his body and made it fluctuate rapidly, canceling out the shockwaves acting on him and forming the first layer of buffer.

Then there's the superhuman physique modified with lizard serum.

It's worth noting that in the original comics, Dr. Lizard's strength and defense far surpassed Spider-Man's.

Spider-Man's two encounters with the Lizard were both won by chance because the serum forcibly restored the Lizard to human form.

Although Peter's lizard serum lost its tail and scales due to the removal effect of the horse charm, its other enhancements were not diminished at all, and were even a step higher.

In this situation, it is naturally not a problem to withstand a weakened shockwave with one's own body.

Finally, and most importantly, are the healing abilities inherent in the horse talisman and the lizard serum.

The combination of the two self-healing abilities allowed Peter to be fully healed the instant he was injured by the shockwave.

The ultimate effect of the triple protection was that Peter easily withstood the highest level of shockwave without being hurt!

"If you've had your fun, then it'll be my turn!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Peter, who was holding the horrified man's neck with one hand, gently pinched the horrified man's hands with his other hand.

Click~

After a sickening cracking sound of bones breaking, Peter snapped all the fingers on Peter's hands, and the continuous shockwave abruptly stopped...

Chapter 25 Should good people be allowed to have guns pointed at them?

Ahhhhh! !! !!

A piercing scream echoed through the bank lobby.

Jingxing was just an ordinary person. Faced with the excruciating pain of having all his fingers forcibly broken, he immediately lost his ability to fight.

"Hey, quiet down, buddy."

Peter's head was throbbing from the noise, so he casually punched the marble floor next to the horror:

"Unless you want to become like it!"

boom!

With a loud bang, the hard marble floor instantly cracked into a spiderweb pattern, and a clear fist print was deeply embedded in it.

The horrifying screams stopped abruptly. Although his body was still convulsing with pain, he dared not utter another sound.

If that punch had landed on his head, he probably would have died on the spot!

"I...I surrender!"

Finally, recovering from the shock, he stammered:

"I surrender! I'll do anything as long as you don't kill me or hand me over to the police!"

Willing to do anything?

Peter's eyes lit up.

That's quite an attractive offer.

Compared to Spider-Man's other nemesis, Peter prefers thrillers.

This guy didn't even graduate from high school, but he became self-taught and mastered the skills of picking locks and doors. He even taught himself physics and created the equipment he was wearing.

He is a rare and valuable technical talent!

In addition, this guy is quite principled compared to other villains.

Although he was obsessed with getting something for nothing, he never thought of using this equipment to kill or commit arson. In the comic book, Thriller never killed a single person.

Such a conscientious and technically skilled person! It would be a waste to just hand him over to the NYPD (New York Police Department).

Perhaps, we can give him a chance to work for us and turn over a new leaf.

Without hesitation, Peter, bearing the lingering terror of being half-dead, prepared to leave.

He needed to find a secluded place to have a proper talk with the other person...

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Seeing Peter about to swagger away, still terrified, Gwen finally snapped out of her shock and couldn't help but call out to him.

Peter stopped and turned to look at her. Beneath the white and red ethereal mask, no emotion could be discerned.

Gwen mustered her courage, stepped forward, and asked in what she thought was a very serious tone:

"Don't you think we should hand him over to the police?"

In her simple view of justice, catching bad guys and handing them over to the police is a matter of course.

Faced with her question, Peter didn't even turn his head and asked in return: