Chapter 82

"Bang!"

It was the first time for George to go home through the window. He could feel the scratches left by the glass fragments on his body, and then the real feeling of his back touching something hard.

He felt as if he heard the sound of his own bones breaking.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and grabbed the handrail of the stairs beside him to get up. George looked behind him, only to find that he had left a human-shaped dent on the wall.

Yesterday I spent a whole day painting in vain...

And his own condition was even worse. His whole body was covered with wounds of varying depths made by glass that were staining his clothes red. The huge impact of the impact made George feel that his internal organs had been shattered.

.

Outside the house, he could faintly hear the shouts of his old buddy Ben Parker.

"Back off you damn freak! Or I'll blast your ugly face!"

However, with a dull sound, Ben's voice stopped abruptly.

Damn it! George drew his pistol from behind and glared at the attacker outside the house.

In fact, the man who caused all this is not tall, and can even be said to be short. He does not look as tall as his daughter, and his body is not strong, and his face looks quite weird, like a man in his sixties.

The old man dressed up as a goblin for Halloween, or Gollum from Lord of the Rings.

It's just that his clothes...or uniform and the backpack behind him look very dangerous.

His uniform was dyed black all over, and there was a pair of wings made of many black feather-like objects on his arms. It looked quite funny, but George knew that he could really fly with this thing.

His feet were equipped with a pair of sharp claws that looked like they were made of metal, and the backpack behind him was constantly spraying out emerald green smoke that didn't look very healthy at first sight.

"Spider Woman"

The attacker muttered:

"It's always the Spider-Woman. I really don't understand why she is so important.

She just killed a little boy, why is everyone so afraid of her.

And that Batman, he just put on a costume and acted out a scene.

But I finally have a chance to correct all this. I am a vulture, and the vulture will enjoy this feast of death!"

The green gas sprayed outward violently, causing the vulture to soar into the sky like a jet fighter, and then dive towards George.

Although Murdock had given instructions not to kill Spider-Woman before confirming his arrival, Vulture was happy to torture the New York City Police Chief in advance.

"Click!"

The already dilapidated window was opened by a vulture. The vulture rushed in front of George in an instant, and George's shots were dodged by the vulture. Then the pair of huge metal claws on the vulture's feet caught George.

shoulders.

"Uh-huh!"

The severe pain made George scream out, and then the vulture dragged George outside the house, trying to drag him up into the sky. However, as soon as he rushed out of the house, several white threads came through the air, and he was hit.

The vulture in the middle landed awkwardly, and then rolled down onto the grass with George.

"It seems you may have read the wrong date. Today is not Halloween. Even if it was, I would never give you candy, but I will definitely give you a punch today that will send you to the next Halloween!"

Gwen looked at her father, who was bruised and unconscious, and the anger in her heart became more and more intense. She looked at the unknown attacker in front of her, her eyes filled with strong hatred.

She will never allow anyone to hurt her loved ones!

Before the vulture could get up, Gwen rushed in front of him, dragging a fist with huge force towards the vulture's head. Gwen planned to fulfill her promise immediately.

The backpack on the back of the vulture suddenly spurted out a large amount of green gas, causing the vulture to distance itself instantly and rise into the air at the same time.

"Ahem!"

Gwen, who was suddenly attacked, covered her mouth and nose, but there was still a wisp of gas with a strong odor pouring into her nasal cavity.

"This thing definitely violates some environmental regulations, cough! Please don't tell me that this gas comes from your intestines and stomach. This will really cause me a lifelong psychological shadow."

Gwen tried to use words to delay her recovery, but after inhaling the gas, her spirit began to become trance-like and her head became dizzy.

"This gas...ahem...what is it?! How could it be..."

Looking at Gwen, who was bending her body and coughing violently, the vulture showed a proud smile.

"Spider-Woman, you're just a spoiled little girl like Murdock said. You're not the only one with a gift, and I'm going to prove it to the world soon. You're just one."

Start, and the next step I will take is revenge on that damn thief, Osborne, and take back everything that should belong to me."

Seeing that the famous Ghost Spider-Man was unable to resist the gas and almost fell to the ground, the vulture sneered and said to the deserted street:

"I really don't understand why she takes so much effort from you. I think I can handle it by myself. Maybe you can let the remaining guys enjoy Spider-Woman's death feast."

"Don't be too complacent, big turkey, of course there is a reason why we are here, but you don't need to know, you just need to continue to complete your job."

Felicia slowly walked out of a nearby house. She responded to the vulture coldly, while her eyes were fixed on the struggling ghost Spider-Man in the center of the field. The balance in her heart was constantly swinging at this time.<

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Maybe I can only give up Ghost Spider-Man, after all, the combat power this time is too disparity...

Behind Felicia, several more figures walked out of the room and walked past Felicia.

The black man, who occasionally had lightning flashes on his body, crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the ghost spider in the field with disdain.

"The vulture is right. Even as an entry test, it is too simple. I was looking forward to this test."

"But it's not a bad thing to have a lighter job. We can order a takeaway, watch the vultures finish the job, and then 'click~' our wages will be credited."

Another man with a strong build and armor all over his body was playing with the instruments on his arm, making a "buzzing" sound from time to time.

"No, only the weak will think simplicity is a good thing, and only the strong will not be afraid of challenges!"

Then a strong man with a height of two meters slowly walked out of the room. He was wrapped in bright silver armor, and his helmet was inlaid with a rhinoceros horn.

His strong body directly broke through the door, and every step he took would leave a deep footprint on the ground.

They and the vultures in mid-air were vaguely surrounding Gwen, and their eyes flashed with excitement.

Only Felicia, who stood at the end, frowned and checked the messages on her phone. The message that came through was only a line of small words.

"It's time to take sides."

Felicia curled her lips helplessly, constantly weighing the pros and cons in her mind, while her eyes looked towards the sky.
Chapter completed!