American Comics: The Matrix

Chapter 467 He will not die as a monster.
Yes, how can we be satisfied without trying?

Tony thought so too.

"Then do it!"

He swung his fist, picked up the potion, disassembled the arm guards of his armor, and stuffed it inside.

"Everyone take a little, and when the opportunity arises, stab it into that kid's body."

"To prevent being beaten up, the plan remains the same as before: first, remove the watch from Tennyson's body."

Peter nodded and picked up a small bottle of reagent as well.

The quantity of medicine is small.

There were only three test tubes in total. Tony took one, and the remaining two were given to Quicksilver and Peter respectively.

"You guys are the fastest."

“Peter, you use Dinosaur Baby. I remember his claws are pretty sharp. Use your claws to cut off his arm. Quicksilver, you seize the opportunity to inject the serum.”

Tony still remembered the time Bant killed someone in front of him.

"This is assuming the plan goes smoothly. If it hadn't, I would have kept this tube as a backup."

The others nodded.

But everyone knew that there was no need for a backup plan; if the plan didn't go smoothly, they were doomed.

Tennyson wouldn't let them off the hook a second time.

"Harry, what are that guy's coordinates?"

"I've already transferred it to the badge."

Harry's voice came through; he had been keeping an eye on Ben Tennyson, the zombie, from a distance.

"so far?"

Tony frowned.

Tian Xiaowen and Wanda spoke at the same time:
"Don't worry, we can use teleportation magic."

The two men clasped hands tightly, their celestial powers connecting them, as if the two Regidmons had become one at that moment.

A white light emanated from everyone, and they vanished from their spot in the next moment.

In the wilderness, Harry was almost startled by the sudden appearance of the group of people, and Quicksilver pounced and covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down, what if someone hears you?"

“We’re still several kilometers away. If they could hear us, our plan would never have succeeded in the first place.” Harry kicked him away.

If Ben Tennyson, the zombie before he transforms, is this cunning, then their plan to steal the watch is just a joke.

"Even in the small class, it wasn't this outrageous before they transformed."

"You forgot he has spider-sense?"

Spider-Sense?

Harry felt that the word seemed a bit out of place when applied to Bant.

Then he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Aside from communicating with your Spider-Man internal channel, I don't think I've ever seen Ben activate his spider-sense? Could it be that he's not very good at that?"

"It's possible that a small class won't work, but it's unlikely that a small class won't work."

Peter's head is pointy (it has become a flashing star).

“Just listen to his nonsense,” Quicksilver said. “I bet his spider-sense range is at least fifty kilometers.”

"Then why have I never seen him use it?"

"What would he use it for?" Quicksilver looked at Harry with disdain. "What danger do you think could threaten him? Do you expect him to use his spider-sense to beat Hollow Knight, pass through four locks and five doors without taking damage, and become the world's fastest racer?"

"That won't do, that's cheating."

Harry shook his head.

“Speaking of which, brothers!” Peter began, “I heard…this year…Silk Song…is incredibly lucky…”

"I won't believe a word of this game until it's on my computer."

"Stop talking, guys. We don't know what that bald zombie weirdo is doing wandering around the wilderness alone, but now's the perfect opportunity. There's no cover around him. Peter!"

“Here!” Peter immediately stepped forward, leaning his body forward and swinging his arms exaggeratedly, one in front of the other.

"Release the pulley and put on your helmet."

He lowered the pulleys behind his hands, and a black mask covered his face.

When it comes to being handsome, Flash Star is still a pretty authoritative name.

"set off!"

Whoosh!
Not even a sound came out.

A blue shadow disappeared from sight.

Quicksilver immediately followed, but his path was slightly different. While Peter was moving in a straight line, he took a detour, preparing to circle around behind the zombie Ben Tennyson.

He held the medicine in his hand, and the test tube remained unharmed under the protection of some kind of force field.

It could even be said that Quicksilver was inside a strange space where only his movements were normal, while everyone else seemed to be frozen in place.

"Good lad, you're almost as fast as me!"

His normal speed is only about 70 or 80 kilometers per hour, but when he runs at full speed, his speed can reach several times the speed of sound.

Moreover, his reaction speed is faster than Flashstar's. Flashstar's disadvantage is that it can only run in a straight line. If it wants to turn, it can only move in a zigzag pattern or brake suddenly to turn around.

If we're really going to compare, Speedy might be able to rival Quicksilver in speed once he gets going.

A distance of several kilometers is nothing more than a couple of steps for Flash Star.

The figure of the zombie Ben Tennyson also became clearer in Peter's eyes.

"Cut off his left hand!"

Peter's gaze was resolute, and his claws snapped back like scissors.

If it were Peter from another world, he might not have been able to bring himself to do it, but he's different. He's Bant's cousin, BYD Parker!
A blue lightning bolt flashed by in an instant.

A pale arm with a gray watch flew up. The zombie Ben Tennyson, who had lost his watch, seemed to be in a daze as the silver light rapidly approached!

"quick!"

Peter shouted!

Even a speedster like Quicksilver barely caught a glimpse of him.

In that space-time where time seemed to have been frozen, Quicksilver flicked his wrist, and the potion began to spin in his hand.

Then he threw it with all his might, shooting the potion at the zombie Tintin.

However, a crisp sound rang out.

The thrown medicine did hit the zombie squad, but the syringe in front of it seemed to have hit steel, sparking directly.

Clearly, the moment Peter severed his arm, the victim had already activated the sadistic virus within his body and completed the hardening process.

No, even so, it still won't be faster than Quicksilver!

The only explanation is that the zombie squad completed the hardening process much earlier.

He really knows our plan!

Harry's jinx really came true!

Just then, Peter rushed towards the zombie squad again, with a second vial in his hand!
"Wait, Peter!"

"It can't penetrate..."

Quicksilver was dumbfounded.

Because Peter actually managed to pierce the test tube into the other person's hardened steel body.

The smug smile on the zombie squad's face vanished, and they turned to look at him in surprise.

"You did it! How did you do that?" Quicksilver exclaimed in surprise.

“I wrapped the original needle with vibranium nanomolecules, and now it’s indestructible,” Peter laughed, watching the test tube empty completely before letting out a sigh of relief.

"Now, at least one problem is solved. Even if we die, we won't die as a monster."

(End of this chapter)