Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

Peter was already very content. He still remembered that in the previous American TV series Superman, the strongest Superman did not finally awaken the ability to fly until the last season.

"Now that I have enough strength, it's time to change my mission."

In fact, Peter was already impatient to try other tasks.

"But, one and two, which one should I choose?"

However, Peter was a little conflicted at this time.

"Whatever, just choose it!"

Finally, Peter stopped hesitating and decided on the second option.

The reason why he chose the second option was because he felt that if he chose the first option, the subsequent tasks might develop along the Superman route.

Although he is a superman, he does not have the kindness of a real superman.

I don't like being someone else's babysitter.

"However, it's definitely not okay to go out so blatantly, otherwise my house will probably be surrounded by people the next day."

Since he was out to cause trouble, Peter naturally had to hide his identity.

Just when he was thinking about how to hide his identity, he suddenly saw something that he had thrown on the table when he came back.

"Well, it's decided to be you!"

He grabbed the Spider-Man mask on the desk and found the Spider-Man suit that he had almost forgotten from the closet.

Then he took out two small devices he had made after the time travel from under the bed and placed them on his left and right wrists respectively.

"Well, other than the clothes being a little tight, it looks pretty good."

Peter felt very satisfied after admiring his handsome appearance in the mirror.

The next moment, he opened the window and jumped down from the second floor without hesitation.

"Superman Spider-Man, here we go!"

……

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 7 Spider-Woman (signed, please collect)

New York City at night is divided into two extremes due to the huge gap in wealth between its residents.

They are just separated by a street, but they seem like two completely different worlds.

On one side, there is debauchery and extravagance, like heaven. On the other side, there is pain and struggle, like hell.

While countless civilians have gone to sleep in order to have better energy to work tomorrow, the wealthy area across the street, just across the street, is still brightly lit and prosperous.

For the rich, the good nightlife has just begun.

Similarly, for some people who want to get rich without working, this place is also like heaven.

After all, this is a country full of "harmony".

Crime is happening almost every moment.

Look, it’s in a remote alley at the junction of the civilian area and the wealthy area.

A group of trendy black guys cornered a middle-aged woman.

"Ah, help, don't come over..."

Although I know very well in my heart that in this seemingly harmonious city, it is best not to go out alone at night.

However, the serious illness of her family and her hungry baby who was only a dozen months old forced her to take the risk and find a more lucrative job at night.

However, she was lucky enough not to encounter any accidents before.

But the goddess of luck will not always favor one person.

To this day, she is surrounded by a group of thugs.

"Don't come over here. I have money. I'll give it all to you. Please, please let me go. My child is waiting for me to come back."

He hurriedly took out the change he had prepared in advance from his pocket, hoping that these guys would let him go.

However, she underestimated the appetite of these hooligans. How could a few dozen dollars in change satisfy so many people?

A burly guy wearing a classic cowboy hat, who seemed to be the leader of this group of thugs, slowly took the change from the woman.

He calmly straightened out the money one by one, stacked them neatly from largest to smallest, then folded them in half, and slowly put them into the back pocket of his jeans.

"Haha, Madam, you don't think you can send the brothers away with such a small amount of money, do you?"

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out a silver revolver from his waist and skillfully turned it several times in his hand.

The next moment, the rotating revolver suddenly stopped, with the muzzle pointing directly at the woman.

"Hand over all your bank cards and other valuables, otherwise, my gun will be very fast."

"That's right. Our boss is the most famous quick-shooter on this street. If you know what's good for you, hand over the money quickly, or we won't have to search your body for it."

Seeing the boss's graceful cowboy-like movements, the other brothers started to speak up, flattering him and threatening the woman at the same time.

"No, no, my husband and children at home need the money, please..."

With a gun pointed at her, the woman was extremely terrified. She cried out at the top of her lungs, begging for mercy from these people.

However, the "Western cowboy" who pointed a gun at her did not put down his gun. Instead, he slowly opened his mouth and counted word by word: "Three..."

Nourishes...

Unfortunately, before he had the chance to count a second time, a silver-white spider silk suddenly shot out from the darkness and accurately hit the wrist holding the revolver.

"who is it?"

The gang leader, who looked like a western cowboy, was shocked and no longer had his former elegance.

However, what answered him was a huge force coming along the spider silk stuck to his arm.

The enormous force even lifted him up. His sturdy body seemed to be weightless, and the revolver in his hand fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it firmly.

The moment he was lifted up by the spider silk, a figure suddenly jumped out from the darkness.

He kicked him hard in the face.

The sturdy man felt as if his face was hit head-on by a car.

The whole person flew backwards in an instant, and while in the air, several teeth mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth.

It wasn't until he hit the wall behind him that he completely fainted.

"Boss!"

The other hooligans didn't even see what had just happened.

I only saw my boss suddenly fly up, then hit the wall and his life or death was unknown.

Then they saw a guy wearing a black and white tights, a hood with spider-web-like patterns on it, and he had appeared in front of them at some point.

"Oh no, it's Spider-Woman."

A week ago, Spider-Woman's name was known throughout New York City, and all the street thugs knew that there was a guy who was specifically looking for trouble with them.

At this moment, they instantly realized that the person who suddenly appeared in front of them was the messenger of justice that terrified criminals in New York City - Spider-Woman.

"Everyone, run!"

The next moment, the remaining hooligans scattered and crawled out of the alley. Only one young guy seemed to have been scared silly, and he collapsed in the corner because his legs went weak.

"Haha, that saying is indeed true. You don't need to run faster than the predator, as long as you run faster than your companions."

A black guy was running the fastest, far ahead of the others, and was about to run out of the alley.

"Great, I'm safe now that I'm out of the alley."

But before he could be happy, he found that he could no longer move forward and was only one step away from the alley.

But this step is like an insurmountable chasm.

The next moment, a huge force hit him and he flew backwards uncontrollably.

Then he was knocked away by a huge force and hit the wall directly.

Puff puff……

The next moment, he was completely stuck to the wall by several balls of spider silk in a shameful posture.

At the same time, his other companions also suffered the same treatment as him.

Before they could escape from the alley, they were all stuck to the wall in various strange postures using spider silk one by one.

It's like a strange mural.

"Haha, all done."

Spider-Woman didn't find it difficult at all to subdue almost all the criminals.

"No, there's another one."

However, the next moment, her spider sense suddenly activated, and she turned around almost subconsciously, shooting a ball of spider silk behind her.

"Huh? How is that possible!"

However, her spider silk, which almost never missed, did not hit the target this time.

Because of the threat target she originally sensed through her spider sense.

At this moment, he has been caught by a mysterious man.

I saw a tall figure suddenly appeared in the dark alley.

At this moment, he was grabbing the neck of the gangster who had just collapsed on the spot with one hand, and then picked up the revolver on the ground, preparing to attack him from behind.

Although he only used one hand, he lifted a person weighing dozens of kilograms with ease.

"Woooo..."

With fate's throat strangled by an arm as strong as steel, the gangster felt that he was about to suffocate completely.