"What a rookie."

Mawson sighed.

At this time, Peter Parker had not been Spider-Man for too long, and in terms of age, he was just an ordinary high school student.

To be honest, the fact that he was able to stand up as the hero behind the scenes of this city is enough to be called remarkable.

But as a superhero, it is far from enough to do it now, and people demand much more from him than from ordinary people.

At this time, Peter acted with enthusiasm, and he could not avoid the damage caused in the pursuit, so there was a mistake like the one just now.

As a superhero, how to avoid the loss of citizens' property and casualties when justice is done is a compulsory lesson that every superhero needs.

Failure to do so will result in the same stigma even if you save as many people.

Obviously, Peter Parker did a great job at this point in the future, which is why he won the support of the vast majority of New Yorkers.

Because of Uncle Ben's death, Peter has been chasing a type of criminal with similar characteristics, and this is the first time he has encountered a bandit who casually pulls out an RPG to shoot during the pursuit, and it is inevitable that there will be some errors in judgment.

He was thrown out of the car, rolled a few times after landing, stood up and shot spider silk and moved forward quickly.

But at this time, Mawson had already fallen at the crossroads, blocking the way of the car.

"I've killed so many people, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to make a cameo as a superhero." Mawson was not a good man in every sense of the word, and he had come this way with the blood of innocents on his hands.

He didn't feel guilty for this, he claimed that he was not a good person, but on the premise that he could do his best, he was not cold-blooded to the point of not being saved.

"Get out of the way!"

There were shouts, pushes, and falls from the crowd behind him, and at such moments, Mawson even had the leisure to glance back.

He turned slightly, revealing half of his face, wearing the same face armor that had been torn from the car that day.

Rough, ugly, and unaesthetic, it is full of the most primitive hardness of steel.

The panicked man couldn't see his face clearly, only the cold and ruthless eyes on the metal visor.

"Herman, kill him!"

The big man in the passenger seat shouted wildly, his bare head was tattooed with a circle of words, his skin was red with excitement at this time, and the tattoo looked like a burst of green tendons, evil and hideous.

At this time, Mawson also saw clearly the man who was driving, dressed in an earthy yellow suit, with a strange net on it, and his body was dirty, like a repair worker and more of a robber.

Wearing a weird hood, although he can't see the expression clearly, Mawson can also feel the hysterical madness of the other party.

"Die, give me death!"

The crowd didn't even notice that there was an extra figure between the car and them.

The moment the car crashed into it, Mawson let out a low sigh.

"Extreme Burst!"

Infinite power poured into the left arm, and after the previous deceleration and repeated impacts, the speed of the pickup truck was not too fast at this time.

Between the lightning and flint, Mawson's body fell slightly, and his left hand was inserted diagonally along the chassis in front of the car.

"Give it to me!!"

The mechanical joints in his left arm rotated wildly, and the rotation of each mechanical element provided him with infinite energy.

Taking advantage of the trend of the car rushing forward, Mawson got up and shook his hips, and the furious force was output from his left arm.

The whole car flew high, and then was thrown out by Mawson!

"Bang!"

The body of the car was flapped to the ground, sliding diagonally forward, and the steel skeleton grinded a series of sparks on the ground.

By the time it stopped, it was completely distorted.

"Buzz...... Airplanes! ”

In addition to the shrill alarm bells, the street that had just been bustling with activity became silent for a moment.

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched what was happening in front of them.

The man who fell to the ground forgot to get up, tears froze on his face, and for a second or two, time seemed to stand still at the entire intersection.

"It's not a movie, is it?"

A sluggish voice rang out from the crowd, the calm was broken, and the street came alive again.

"Who is this man?"

"It's so strong!"

Mawson's style is completely different from Peter Parker's, he is tall and burly, whether it is the rough metal visor or the hideous left arm, it always shows the madness in his body.

Just now, the casual car he performed was deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

Compared to Spider-Man, Mawson is more domineering and domineering!

In fact, Mawson's strength is far from being able to fly a car with his hands, he just uses the speed of the car to rush forward, and then applies a little bit of variable.

It's kind of borrowing strength.

But this is not something that can be done by just anyone, it requires extraordinary vision and calmness.

"I remember, this guy was the guy who showed up on the Williamsburg Bridge not long ago and fought that lizardman!"

"Director Stacey called him the Man with the Iron Arm and wanted him with Spider-Man!" It was a young man holding a camera.

This guy is dressed as a reporter, and he is frantically taking pictures of Mawson as he talks.

"It turned out to be the Man with the Iron Arm!"

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

"Great, with him and Spider-Man, criminals in New York will never have a chance to do evil again."

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

"Iron Arm, I love you!" There are also crazy young women who loudly profess their love to Mawson.

"Man with Iron Arms......" Mawson was really powerless to complain.

"It's a terrible name."

At this time, Peter Parker also rushed over from the rear street, and he didn't care too much about being robbed of the limelight by Mawson.

"Peter, you're there!" Mr. Spider-Man smiled and gave Mawson a thumbs up, and the crowd closer to him began to talk about Spider-Man's address to Mawson.

"Peter?"

"Is this the name of the Iron Arm?"

"It's really ordinary enough ......"

"I still think the Iron Arm is cooler!"

Peter Parker shot two clumps of spider silk from his wrist and ripped the deformed car door flying.

The police car behind also came to the intersection, and several agents stepped out of it, aiming their guns at Mawson and Peter Parker with a wary face.

"Don't move!"

"Hands up!"

"Is there any mistake?" Peter Parker looked unacceptable, "Didn't you see it just now, I helped you catch those two criminals!" ”

"You're going to arrest us now?!"

"You are classified as extremely dangerous according to Sheriff Stacey's wanted warrant, now please get on your knees with your head in your hands!" A black police officer shouted.

With a wave of his hand, he aimed his gun at Mawson and Peter Parker, motioning for several of his companions to arrest the other two criminals in the pickup.

Several police officers nodded, and slowly approached the pickup truck with guns, and one of them looked in from the door that Peter Parker had just ripped open, but before he could say anything, a violent fluctuation suddenly came.

Boom!

Like a thunderclap on the ground, the police officer who was inspecting flew out upside down like a cannonball, slashed dozens of meters away, and crashed headlong into a telephone pole on the side of the road!