American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 25 There is something dirty!

The sound of the metal bat falling to the ground was particularly crisp and loud, and the sound waves spread throughout the streets and alleys.

At the same time, Kailus felt a tearing pain in his head.

It made him want to take action and smash those annoying guys to death.

Sound waves are fatal to the Venom symbiote, and this pain will also be transmitted to Kaelus through the intricate connections!
Kaelus pounded his head hard, trying to ease the pain, but the unpleasant feeling still made him grimace and breathe heavily.

"damn it……"

The old man at the side looked at Kailus's strange expression, his face flushed and ferocious, and he looked very painful.

"Little Kailus, you..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Kailus realized his mistake and quickly turned around, grabbed the shopping bag at hand, and rushed out of the convenience store like lightning.

The old man next to the counter was stunned. This running speed was probably unmatched even by the fastest sprinter in the world.

At the corner of the street, more and more people gathered because of the strange noise.

After seeing clearly that the people being "questioned" were a mutant woman and child, many people showed a brief moment of sympathy.

But at this moment, people recalled the scenes in the news where those crazy mutants destroyed streets and overturned buildings...

If one does not covet the extraordinary power that is different from that of ordinary people, he will only stay away from it out of fear!
Besides, most of the people present were normal humans. Under the current public opinion environment, no one could get away with helping a mutant for no reason.

Even if that mutant is innocent!

However, people are all angry towards those thugs who bully the weak!

More and more people gathered around, whispering to each other, with looks of disgust. However, this was not directed at the mutant mother and son, but at those bastards wielding baseball bats.

However, those guys obviously did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

Of course, it is also possible that they have too much trust in the police badge on their chest.

After all, New York police are notorious for their violent law enforcement. Who would dare to disobey the electric baton, pistol and tranquilizer bullet?
Not to mention, the two mutants in front of them are just the weakest level one mutants.

"You dare to dump me? Bitch! Do you really think the stick in my hand is a joke?" The leading blond gangster showed an angry expression.

He has been bullying this street for so long, and all he relies on is his father, the Commissioner of the New York Police Department.

The person in front of him was just a level one mutant. Mutants of this level couldn't even control their own abilities! In his eyes, he was just a joke!
"If you dare to touch my child, my compatriots will not let you go!"

The screaming mutant mother was stopped by two strong guys, but she only hated that she could not use her extraordinary power to kill these guys in front of her!

The blond gangster shook his head, his sneering expression seeming to mock her ignorance.

At a time like this, mutants are like rats crossing the street that everyone wants to kill. How could anyone dare to jump out and fall into the trap?
He picked up the fallen metal bat from the ground and knocked it against the roadside railing, making a crisp wave of sound.

Then he raised the stick in his hand and held it above his head.

He sneered and said to his entourage: "Catch her! See how she hides!"

Hearing this, several strong men grabbed the woman.

Among the onlookers, there were a few middle-aged men wearing black jackets, dressed like those from motorcycle gangs of the last century. Looking at the helpless woman, a nameless anger rose in their hearts.

But even so, when they thought of their loved ones at home, they could only silently pull their hands out of their arms.

There is no way. They are not alone and cannot offend others because of a momentary impulse.

The baseball bat in front of him seemed to be able to smash stones. If it hit a person, he would be disabled or have broken bones!

But the stick did not fall.

Frozen in the air and trembling slightly.

The blond gangster held the bat in both hands, his eyes gradually changing from confusion to surprise, and finally to shock.

I saw him holding the stick like that, as if he was struggling to hold a huge weight.

But what was in that hand was clearly an ordinary baseball bat.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Someone asked blankly, and he walked forward to check the situation.

The blond gangster holding the baseball bat had a flushed face and his arms were shaking unconsciously. The rapid secretion of lactic acid made him suffer.

"This thing... Fuck! Why is it so heavy?!"

He finally put the bat in his hand into his teammate's hands, but the other party became even more confused after taking the bat. He waved the bat alternately with his left and right hands, scratched his head, and looked at a loss.

The golden-haired thug's eyes widened. After a long while, he pointed at the younger brother in front of him and said in a trembling voice: "I know, you are a mutant! It must be you who did this!"

His younger brother looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't:

"Boss Jefferson, please don't slander me... Are you mistaken..."

He wanted to return the thing to the golden-haired gangster, but after the latter took it with doubt, he suddenly lost his balance and fell forward to the ground without any warning, falling into the mud.

The hand holding the bat was deeply sunk into the ground, the skin was torn into pieces, and the exposed parts were bloody!
Even the ground was cracked, and there was no need to think too much about the hand, it was probably a comminuted fracture!

“Oh… my God!”

The crowd immediately began to talk about it, and among them there were some devout people who suspected that this was God coming to punish the sinners with a miracle.

After all, such an incredible scene happened right under people's noses. If it wasn't done by gods, who else could have done it?
"Fuck! Help me take the stick away, why are you still standing there?!"

The golden-haired man on the ground screamed loudly. At the same time, this strange scene made his back cold and he realized that he had been ambushed.

Damn, there's dirt!
At this moment, even though he fell to the ground, he was still spitting out dirty words.

Snapped!
Suddenly, a figure flashed in the crowd, and a loud slap hit him on both cheeks. In an instant, the golden-haired man's face swelled up like a pig's head.

A figure wearing a hood and a mask appeared as if teleporting. He said nothing, but just slapped himself one after another.

"You...Fuck! I know! You are a mutant! It's all your fault!"

The golden-haired man also reacted! He immediately called on his entourage to take action!

"Idiot." Kailus sneered.

"So there really is someone who dares to come out at this time! Little devil, I'll use you as an example to scare the monkeys!"

The few people accompanying them immediately took out a collar-shaped device with a sly smile. This is specially used to limit the abilities of mutants. When wearing this thing, mutants will be no better than ordinary humans, and once the button is triggered, they will fall into excruciating pain! It can be regarded as one of the capitals of human arrogance.

Seeing this, the people around changed color, as if they had seen something terrible. Even if they were not mutants, they had heard of this collar as a cruel torture device!
However, this thing is obviously not as strong as people expected.

Without looking back, Kaylus grabbed the guy on the ground by the neck with his right hand, almost choking him to the point of suffocation, and his face turned red.

Behind him, several humans rushed forward with malicious smiles.

This collar does release energy that weakens superpowers in the surrounding area. Even if low-level mutants are not wearing it, they will feel dizzy and weak just by being nearby. This is also the basis for these guys' arrogance.

However, what Kailus relies on now is not super powers.

Bang!
The five fingers left a residual image in the air, and then they grabbed the necklace device like an eagle's claws, exerting force violently, causing countless cracks to appear on the device.

Then, the valuable device shattered. Kailus did not stop, but grabbed their collars and folded them together like chickens.

These guys were so shocked by Kailus's ability that their faces turned pale.

Mutants who are not afraid of collars! They are not expecting it!

The few people who had laughed loudly before were now curled up on the ground, too timid to say a word.

During this gap, several people rushed out from the surrounding crowd, quickly helped the mutant woman and child on the ground, and left this chaotic place.

The crowded crowd quickly made way for the poor mother and son, and no one stopped them. It seemed that there were still people with conscience in this city.

Kailus looked at their backs as they left, turned around, and looked coldly at the figure struggling in pain on the ground not far away.

The tiny strands of hair that showed through the hood partially covered his face. Under the hair, his eyes were covered with a thick black liquid like ink, which almost covered the whites of his pupils and eyes, making him look extremely weird.

Even he didn't notice it.

However, as time passed, the black liquid gradually dissipated.

Kaelus shook his head.

The appearance of Venom made him extremely irritable.

In his mind, Kaelus could feel that the roar from the venom was gradually weakening, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In a moment of desperation, he almost let the venom successfully take over his mind, but fortunately, it did not succeed.

This made Kailus a little confused as to whether he was expressing his true feelings or was bewitched by the devil of impulse. But it didn't matter, he didn't like to be entangled.

Anyway, judging from the results, he just taught a group of bullies a lesson.

Kailus returned his gaze to the fallen figure, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

(End of this chapter)