Chapter Seventy-Five: A Dark Shadow Emerges

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The two-man tall red demon chased the flickering afterimage in all directions, roaring like thunder. The lab, already in disrepair, was shattered by its sharp black claws, sparks flying from broken wires, and deep scratches crisscrossing the ground.

For a witness who saw it with his own eyes, it was a bit disgusting - a beautiful red-haired girl suddenly transformed into such a wild and terrifying monster in front of you, and although it was not the first time he had seen such a scene, it was not enough to make people feel much better when they saw it many times.

Luckily, Eric still maintained his speed advantage. The scarlet monster roared wildly and waved its minions, and the fierce wind howled in, almost suffocating.

Eric's figure flew up and down between the shadows of its claws, and from a distance, it looked like a storm of golden electricity surrounded the behemoth. Eric dragged strips of lightning with his fists raining down on her flesh, but to no avail. The skin beneath the red fuzz had been greatly strengthened, becoming extremely flexible, and tons of punch power had been absorbed by it, and it seemed to have no effect.

Eric continued to huddle around her body at high speed while remaining thoughtful.

Although the speed mode has super speed, it comes at the expense of attack power, so it is difficult to achieve any effect if it continues, and it is just a waste of physical strength. In that case, switch modes again......

A distraction, the black claw shadow was already towards the chest. Taken aback, Eric hurriedly tried to dodge, but at high speed, he struggled to reverse the inertia of overspeeding, and his claws slashed across the armor on his chest, and his strong arms slammed him out.

Eric's body slammed through a wall, revealing a large number of broken circuits, half of the aging wires wrapped around his arm armor and stretching out, sparks throbbing with sparks.

Well, maybe she's not as brainless as she seems, at least she seems to have the same Spider-Man-like sensing abilities that play a role in dealing with speeders.

"Roar!"

She pounced again, like a tiger predating in the mountains, its fangs reflecting the cold light and biting at Eric's neck.

Eric's form flickered, and the red monster bit into the air, sharp fangs piercing through the iron-colored steel plates, and a thick smoke screen rose around her arm.

"Mary Jane!?"

That's when Peter and Jessica burst into the lab. He stared horrified at the tall figure with its head raised in the smokescreen, like a demon with its fangs and claws extended.

"Don't tell me it's Mary!"

Jessica clenched her fists, "What do they always say?" Prepare for the worst, Peter. ”

The monster turned its head, its yellow pupils narrowing into slits, and it looked at the two men with hostility and vigilance.

"Roar!"

Peter wasn't sure if she had denied herself, maybe it was just her warmest way of greeting right now. Peter and Jessica jumped one after the other, their bodies whirling gracefully in midair, the metal ground torn apart like pieces of paper by black claws, and the pieces of iron flying like goose feathers.

"Listen to me, Mary!"

As Peter volleyed up her back, Jessica's fingertips popped out four strands of spider silk and stuck to her head.

"Calm down!" He shouted, "Try to echo who you are...... Try to think about me! Please, remember! ”

"Mary" did pause for a moment, but only for a moment. She let out another demonstrative roar, turned around and slapped Peter off with one paw, while grabbing the four spider silks Jessica was holding with the other hand, and slammed her out with the force of her arms, as easily as spitting out grape skins.

"Complete, Super Mode is online."

The monster turned its head, only to see that the metal warrior she had dealt with earlier had changed its stance, and a punch slammed into it with a fierce and domineering wind, and the shadow of the fist was like an anti-tank gun. She was slammed into the chest, her steps falling back heavily, each step shaking the entire lab.

She took two steps back and steadied herself, swooping back again. A heavy claw slashed across the brightly colored "S" on the chest of the armor, but this time it didn't leave even a scratch.

Eric snorted, swung her outstretched claws, and another punch came at her. The monster tilted its head, blood gushing out of its deformed nose, and before she could breathe, another knee slammed in. A series of blows that were as dense as beads, and the tremendous force that burst out of Super Mode bombarded her body without reservation.

No matter how thick the shell is and how flexible the flesh is, there is always an upper limit to what it can bear. There is no creature in the world that cannot be defeated, and if there is, it just means that the effort is not enough.

With a kick in the abdomen, the red monster's body was like a cannonball that had been discharged, knocking down a glass jar, "booming" through the old and dilapidated walls, and piercing into the room on the other side. A large piece of parts fell from the ceiling, burying her like a small hill.

At least fifty tons of impact, it should be enough for her to eat a pot.

After waiting for a few seconds to make sure that there was no monster roaring and breaking through the ground with the intention of fighting for another three hundred rounds, Eric breathed a sigh of relief and lifted his armor back into its basic form.

"Mary!"

Peter and Jessica rushed up at the same time, splitting the pile of rubble with three strikes and five divisions.

The red monster was gone, and Mary had finally returned to her original form, though still unconscious. Peter breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that her breathing was normal, feeling a little relief for the first time in the long night.

On the other side of the lab, the two-sided Peter staggered to his feet with one hand on the bench and laughed ecstatically: "Did you see that? I did it! Now she's like us, and she's able to protect herself......"

Peter jerked his head, his vicious gaze locked on the guy. He was gentle by nature in his life, and it was extremely rare to hate a person to such an extent, and this person was a clone of his own hateful face, which seemed to have one more reason to hate him.

Almost instantly, Peter leaped nearly ten paces away, his fist slamming down on the festering face.

"How did you do that!?" Peter angrily shouted, "Osborne's experiment has long been terminated!" There's nothing left of this place! Where did you get the serum!? ”

"From me...... Here's her dad. ”

With dark green round lenses, a decent black suit, a rounded face and a fox-like smile that often hung at the corners of his mouth, Peter felt like his breathing was about to stop when the man stepped through the door.

His mind went blank, as if it was about to explode.

Why? Why hasn't this guy been locked up yet? Why is he still able to move around so freely, as always, and continue to cause one bigger trouble in his life?

The man's name is Otto Octavius, a mad criminal who was once defeated by Spider-Man, codenamed Doctor Octopus.