Chapter 293: With great power comes great responsibility

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"yes, that's sad news." The gangster man said with a feigned regret, and suddenly reached forward with his palm, grabbing Peter's hood, as if trying to pull it off.

However, with Peter's reaction speed, the moment he stretched out his hand, he immediately pinched his wrist and said in a somewhat angry tone: "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just wanted to see what you look like." The gangster man still looked kind and said softly.

Peter looked around, and the hostility in the eyes of the gangsters was undisguised, so he had to choose to leave, and deliberately said coldly: "I'm not interested, I should go back."

However, the people around him, as gangsters, naturally couldn't eat Peter's set, so they blocked him directly by the wall, and reached out to grab his hood.

Some people looked at Peter and shouted excitedly, "Listen to the voice is still a chick, give him to me!"

Peter listened to them, naturally aware of the malice in their words, and the coldness in his eyes was undisguised, and before they could reach over, he took the lead in smashing his fist at one of the gangsters.

Suddenly, there was a huge force on that person's chest, and he fell directly backwards, overwhelming more than a dozen people.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Peter naturally could not stay here, so he took a few steps in a row, jumped four or five meters high, and ran quickly towards the street.

Looking at Peter, who turned around and ran, Chenyang's eyes showed a little helplessness.

Although Peter could turn around and run, the gangsters would not stop chasing him, and when the time came, they would lead all the gangsters out of the ghetto, fearing that they would directly cause chaos.

I have to say that Peter Parker of this world perfectly inherits the characteristics of the protagonists in European and American movies, pursuing death and excitement.

And the stimulation he pursues, in the end, Chenyang will wipe his ass for him.

As Peter ran around the corner, the gang had just caught up, and before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by a man covered in black armor.

Looking at Chenyang wearing the Shadow Armor, the gangster man walked in the front, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Just ran a hood-wearing one, and another one wearing a toy costume, it seems that we have been doing too little recently."

Chenyang looked at the group of gangsters in front of him, his eyes were a little boring, they were all ordinary people, and they didn't have any high technology, and the strongest force was probably a gun, which was basically of little use.

The only advantage is that they are dozens of times larger than Chenyang. This point is basically useless in the face of Chenyang.

When the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, the number of people is just a number, and it can't have any effect, and no matter how many ants there are, it is impossible to hurt a giant, at most it will make him itch for a while.

So the biggest problem for Chenyang now is not how to kill them, but how to ensure that he doesn't kill them while defeating them.

After all, this era is a society governed by the rule of law, unlike the previous world, where killing people is not so taboo.

Killing people in this world, even killing some evil demons, is forbidden, and if Chenyang kills these dozens of people today, his armor will make headlines tomorrow, and countless police officers will track down his whereabouts.

Then there was one more criminal in this world, named Chenyang.

"Ugh."

Chenyang glanced at the sky, and there were no stars in the dark night sky, and even the moon was mostly obscured by clouds, leaving only a faint light.

When the gang members on the other side heard this sigh, they were inexplicably terrified in their hearts, as if something extremely terrible was about to happen.

In the next second, Chenyang raised his right hand, and his arm emitted a faint blue-green light, but it was more dazzling than the moonlight in the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

At the same time as they looked at Chenyang's arm, hundreds of withered yellow thorns drilled out of the ground, growing rapidly and climbing up without a sound.

By the time the gangsters found out, they were already entangled in countless thorns, and they couldn't even take a step.

In the face of this extremely strange scene, they struggled hard, trying to break free from these thorns, but this action did not help them break free, but made the thorns more tightly entangled.

Thorny spikes, as the gangsters struggled, pierced into their flesh, causing them to let out a cry of pain.

The spikes pierce into the flesh and secrete a colorless, odorless, paralyzing toxin.

The secretion of this toxin is very small, probably only enough to paralyze this group of gangsters for a few minutes, and then it will lose its effect.

Chenyang's move is also to avoid any problems with them caused by excessive doses, or to paralyze them for too long, causing some people with serious wounds to have accidents due to excessive blood loss.

More than ten seconds passed, and the original wailing gradually disappeared, showing a group of vicious gangsters, who collapsed to the ground like soft-footed shrimps, and did not even have the strength to stand up.

Seeing that this group of people all fell, Chenyang touched his fingers and made a soft sound, and all the thorns turned into spiritual light and dissipated into the air.

With this crisp sound, the morning sun also disappeared.

Looking at the calm streets, the waterlogged ground, everything that had happened before seemed as if it had never happened, except for the collapsed gangsters, whose minds were still filled with the fear of being entwined with thorns.

On the other side, Chenyang said goodbye to the group of gangsters.

did not return home directly, but with the help of plant perception ability, found Peter Parker, who was still walking on the street, he seemed to feel lost and even sad because he did not find the murderer this time, and was even chased and escaped by gangsters.

He began to feel lost in his own power.

After he gained this power, it seemed that all the tragedies had happened to him.

first broke the rebound and was punished by the school, and then did not pick up Aunt May, quarreled with Uncle Ben, and ran out.

After that, he did not buy milk, and for a bottle of milk, he let go of a thief, and at the same time let his beloved Uncle Ben die under the thief's gun.

When looking for the murderer, not only did he not seek justice for Uncle Ben, but he was threatened because of his recklessness, and today he even provoked the gangster.

If Peter Parker hadn't escaped in time, he would have suffered a lot of cruelty he couldn't have imagined.

Peter was only a high school student now, he was still young, and a series of blows followed, and he already felt like he was about to collapse.

He even wished he hadn't found the briefcase, hadn't found Dr. Connors, hadn't entered that damn room, and gained this power.

It's about being an ordinary ordinary person who takes his own camera and becomes a photographer, or a journalist.

Uncle Ben did not die, he gradually grew up and picked up the burden of life, found his beloved other half, got married and had children, and lived this life plainly.

Just as Peter was fantasizing about this, the morning sun quickly caught up with Peter through the plant's senses.

"Who?"

Peter turned his head to look at it with wariness and hostility in his eyes.

Originally, Peter had discovered the danger before, but at that time, the morning sun dodged in time, which made him mistakenly think it was an illusion, and now the spider sense that appeared was activated again, but it let him know that this danger was not an illusion.

Under Peter Parker's gaze, Chenyang, wearing the Shadow Armor, walked out slowly, and said softly, "Spider-Man, we finally meet."

Hearing this, Peter's expression was a little confused, and he said calmly: "I'm not Spider-Man, my name is ...... Anyway, you've mistaken someone. ”

"I've been watching you, you have superhuman powers, but instead of using them, you've caused many calamities."

The voice was a little dull in the armor, and the deliberate change of voice made Peter not hear that it was the voice of the morning sun.

Under the mask, Peter's face looked a little angry, and anyone who was poked in the sore spot would have this expression: "What do you want to say?"

"You have a talent that is better than ordinary people, and this talent should not be used only for fighting, for revenge." Chenyang said loudly.

Peter's expression became more and more angry, and he roared, "Do you only say high-sounding things? You haven't experienced this, why are you interfering with me here! ”

"With your lack of strength, you were driven away by them like wild dogs, and I just helped you block that group of gangsters." Chenyang said coldly.

"I know who you want to kill, but with your current strength and means, you may not be able to help them."

Peter was no longer so angry when he was preached by Chenyang, and said in a low voice, "You want to help me?"

"No, I want to help Ben. I don't want his nephew to be like this. Chenyang deliberately detoured and said loudly: "I know your identity, Parker, your uncle Ben shouldn't just teach you this, you should know more, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

"I can help you become stronger and avenge Ben, but I want you to use this power to make New York City more peaceful and no more tragedies like Ben's, okay?" Chenyang said to Peter in a soft tone.

Peter, who was standing opposite, was silent, his face bewildered bewildered.