Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Upon hearing this sound, Bullseye and the others unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

I knew it! How could there possibly be a monster in this world that could withstand a rhinoceros charging at full speed with just one hand?

Ahhhhh!

That's what I was thinking.

A bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, followed immediately.

Upon hearing the scream, Bullseye and the others were momentarily stunned.

Why does that deep, muffled voice sound so familiar?

They all instinctively turned their heads to look, and then, in perfect unison, revealed the same shocked expression as if Enel had discovered that Luffy was a rubber man.

Good heavens! The speed bump has turned the tables on the 100-ton king!

The broken bone wasn't Peter's arm, but... the rhinoceros horn on Alexei's head!

At this moment, the rhinoceros horn on the head of the rhinoceros man was completely broken off, and blood was gushing from his head!

Alexei was known as the Rhinoceros Man.

But in fact, he was not injected with anything like rhino serum.

He was simply affected by radiation and chemicals, and a substance resembling rhinoceros hide had adhered to his skin.

The rhinoceros suit he was wearing was a specially made battle suit that Kingpin had spent a lot of money to create for him based on his characteristics!

Because the impact of the rhinoceros charging at full speed is simply too strong.

After the alloy rhinoceros horn on his suit broke off, the remaining root pierced through his rhinoceros suit and the strange compound skin, embedding itself into the skull of the rhinoceros man Alexei!

This is equivalent to having an iron stake driven into your head without anesthesia.

This is why the rhinoceros man's body became different from ordinary people after undergoing radiation testing, which is why he didn't die on the spot.

But that only means they won't die on the spot.

The rhinoceros-man, who had been hit on the head, was writhing on the ground in pain and had even started talking incoherently, calling for his mother.

Clearly, the Rhino Man is finished!

It was just one encounter...

No, this doesn't even count as a single exchange.

In fact, the arbitrator did not launch an attack at all.

He merely reached out to stop him, and the rhinoceros was instantly destroyed...

What level of combat power does that require?

The moment they realized this, the remaining five members of the evil group felt a heavy shadow fall over their hearts...

Chapter 89 Laser Weapons, Old Deng~

While everyone was stunned by Peter's amazing performance, Peter casually looked up at the vultures in the sky:

"Next, it's your turn!"

The moment Vulture's gaze met Peter's icy stare, he involuntarily shuddered, as if he saw the phantom of death behind Peter.

gudu~

The vulture unconsciously swallowed.

Coming to his senses, he suddenly flapped his wings, throwing out all the steel feathers stored in his iron wings at once.

Following closely behind...

He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind!

Screw the Evil Six!

Screw Kingpin's pay!

What's the point of having money if you're too dead to enjoy it?

What? You're asking if running away now will offend Kingpin?

So what if we offend them?

Offending Kingpin only meant the possibility of death.

But if he wants to stay here and fight this monster to the death, he will definitely die!

With that thought in mind, the vulture manipulated its wings even more diligently!

Run!

Ideally, I should fly out of New York in one go!

Stay away from Kingpin and the arbiters, and the sky's the limit!

The vulture desperately tried to escape with a glimmer of hope.

He flew and flew until he could no longer hear any sound behind him, and then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This time it should be safe... um? What is this?

The vulture's peripheral vision... oh, no, it was the corner of his eye that suddenly noticed something black silently following him.

What the hell?

The vulture glanced at it briefly, then was so frightened that it nearly died on the spot.

The thing that had been following him was none other than the Arbiter's flying skateboard!

The moment this thought crossed my mind, the Arbiter's voice emanated from the flying skateboard:

"suprise, mother fxxker~!"

Bud!

High-level driving skills, no awkward driving is the answer!

The self-proclaimed inventor "Vulture" has never hated technological progress as much as he does now.

His bald head was unknowingly covered in cold sweat.

But he was still unwilling to give up and kept encouraging himself.

It's okay, it's just a flying skateboard with a heavy machine gun mounted on it.

Just watch whether I do anything or not!

With that thought in mind, the vulture steeled its resolve and immediately began to show off its special skills in the air.

Da da da~!

The heavy machine gun on the flying skateboard began to spit fire wildly.

The vulture dodged and weaved through the hail of bullets, though parts of its body, such as its arms and thighs, were bleeding profusely from the bullets, and one of its legs was even blown off on the spot.

But he couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.

I did it! I did it!

So what if it's a heavy machine gun? It still can't hit my vitals!

Just as he was thinking this smugly to himself...

biu~!

A bright blue electromagnetic pulse shot out, and this energy blast instantly pierced through the iron wings on his back, as well as his entire chest.

The vulture's eyes widened as it stared at the gaping hole in the chest.

Just then, he heard the "Judge's" relaxed and languid voice coming from the flying skateboard again:

"Laser weapon, Old Deng~"

Oh my god! I hate high technology!

After this final thought flashed through his mind, the vulture's vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

His body fell from the sky like a large bird.

But before he could land on the ground and endanger pedestrians, the flying skateboard caught his body steadily.

The iron wings on his back were valuable items that could be used for sacrifices, so how could Peter possibly watch the duck that was already in his mouth fly away!

……

"Done!"

After confirming through the consciousness information transmitted back by the Wheel of Fortune that the Vulture was dead and that his iron wings had been retrieved by the Wheel of Fortune.

Peter glanced at Gwen, who was surrounded by Bullseye and his three companions, and finally asked out of concern:

"Miss Ghost Spider, are you sure you don't need help?"

“No need!” Gwen replied without hesitation.

"I said I'd fight four, and I mean it!"

"Alright!" Seeing that Gwen didn't want him to get involved in her fight, Peter didn't press the matter.

"Then I'll go check on Tony's situation first!"

After saying this, Peter gracefully departed, his feet moving like moonlight.

As for whether Gwen will suffer at the hands of Bullseye's group.

The answer to this question is undoubtedly no.

There's no reason why Gwen, whom I've been training for half a month, wouldn't be able to handle these lousy fish.

Besides! Even if I wasn't there, there's still the Wheel of Fortune on its way back!

Stands possess a certain degree of autonomy!

If Gwen really gets into danger, the Wheel of Fortune will step in to help her out!

……