The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 241 New Prowler

Spider-Men all have strong dynamic vision, and Miles is no exception, but the purple figure is so fast that if he looks at it for a second longer, he will miss the opportunity to dodge.

Miles made a quick decision and dodged to the side. The figure missed and only paused for a moment before rushing towards Miles again.

However, just this one moment allowed Miles to see the other person's appearance clearly, but this sight made Miles terrified.

Purple mask, steel gloves, although the styles of the uniforms are very different, their similar features remind Miles of someone, his uncle, former Prowler Aaron Davis.

There was no time to think, the opponent had already rushed in front of Miles again. This time it was too late to keep distance, so Miles had no choice but to fight with the opponent.

The opponent's punches were powerful and each one was heavy, coupled with the roar of the charged gloves, which made the spider sense in Miles' brain never stop.

Miles became more and more frightened as the fight went on. He was too familiar with the opponent's every move, which was almost the same as what Uncle Aaron taught him, except that it was more crazy than what Uncle Aaron taught him.

Thinking of this, a terrible idea emerged in Miles' mind.

'Could it be Uncle Aaron? ' But he immediately rejected his idea.

About a year ago, after Uncle Aaron turned over a new leaf, he donated most of his fortune to charity, leaving only a small portion to open a boxing gym. He no longer involved in any crime and made a living as a coach.

Miles learned a few moves from him. Although they were not very useful due to their different fighting styles, the combat experience still benefited Miles a lot.

Although the boxing gym coach's life is not as luxurious as before, it is very free. Uncle Aaron smiles more often and even hangs out with his parents more often. Uncle Aaron has told Miles more than once that this year is the happiest year of his life.

In Miles' opinion, Uncle Aaron had no reason to return to the path of crime, and no reason to attack him.

Moreover, Miles also noticed that the wanderer in front of him was not like Aaron in stature. He was too short, but about the same height as him.

"bump!"

Miles seized the opportunity from his opponent and caught the opponent's right fist with a dull sound.

"Wait a minute, buddy." Miles quickly took the opportunity to speak. "Who are you? Why are you wearing clothes similar to the Prowler's?"

However, the opponent ignored Miles' question. Seeing that he could not gain any advantage in the wrestling, he swung his left hand to force Miles back.

After forcing Miles back, the Prowler came forward again, determined to fight with Miles, not giving him a single second to breathe, like a vicious dog biting madly.

Seeing that communication was hopeless, Miles immediately became angry. He stopped dodging and evading, and began to counter the opponent's moves and take the initiative to attack.

The two styles are similar, and it is obvious that they were taught by the same master, with only some differences in details. For a while, they were evenly matched.
At the beginning, Miles was still struggling with the opponent's charged boxing gloves. Although Miles was a superhuman, he was made of flesh after all. He would feel pain if hit by a metal fist, so he naturally avoided it in every possible way. However, after Miles adapted to the opponent's attack rhythm, he slowly began to fight back.

Finally, Miles seized a flaw in his opponent and threw a punch, which was about to hit the opponent's head.

At this moment, Miles suddenly realized that the opponent was just an ordinary person wearing a battle suit. Without knowing the protective ability of the opponent's battle suit, this punch might very likely kill the opponent. Thinking of this, Miles' strength weakened by three points, and the landing point was changed to the shoulder.

However, this moment of hesitation changed the situation of the battle. The balance of victory, which should have tilted towards Miles, immediately turned around and rushed towards the Wanderer.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound. The Prowler blocked Miles' fist with his gloves. Under the force of Spider-Man's punch, the Prowler's gloves made a teeth-grinding cry. Miles was startled and said in his heart that something was wrong. He wanted to withdraw but it was too late.

The Wanderer flipped his wrist and grabbed Miles' arm directly. The fully powered boxing gloves squeezed Miles' arm like a hydraulic press, causing him to cry out in pain.

"what!"

The Prowler turned a deaf ear and raised his other fist to end the fight. Miles could only watch the fist coming towards him.

"Whoosh!"

With a sound of breaking air, a spider silk wrapped around the Wanderer's fist, stopping his attack.

"It seems you still can't stand on your own, kid."

Miles was incredibly familiar with this voice. He had heard it almost every day in the past year, and its owner was none other than…

"Spider-Man!" Miles' voice sounded like he had survived a disaster. Anyone would feel at ease after seeing the iconic red and blue uniform.

"It's me." Peter squatted on the streetlight, holding the spider silk tightly with his hands. "And you too, so you haven't given yourself a new code name yet?"

"And." Peter narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed on the Prowler. "What's going on?"

He also knew about Aaron's affairs and that he had turned over a new leaf. Peter could immediately see the difference between the wanderer in front of him and Aaron.

It's so trendy, not just in terms of body shape. The style doesn't look like the Prowler he knows at all. It's more like something a kid like Miles could come up with.

"Sorry, kid, this silly boy is my student, I definitely can't just leave him alone." Peter shot out another spider silk, which stuck to the hand of the Prowler that was holding Miles. Then Peter changed the gesture of shooting spider silk, and a current suddenly surged out from his spider silk launcher and rushed towards the two of them.

Peter was not afraid of hitting Miles at all. This guy could use electricity by himself. Although he didn't know why he didn't use it, this amount of electricity definitely couldn't hurt him. However, if the new Wanderer didn't find a way to escape, he would definitely suffer a great loss.

The Wanderer also knew that if he was hit by the electric current, he would definitely lose his combat capability. At best, his movements would be hindered, and it was also possible that he would faint directly. Helplessly, the Wanderer could only choose to disarm and abandon his charged gloves.

Although he avoided the attack, the Prowler, who lost his charged gloves, undoubtedly lost the qualifications to fight Spider-Man and had no choice but to leave.

A smoke bomb was thrown, and the smoke immediately engulfed the figure of the wanderer. When the smoke dissipated, the other party disappeared without a trace.

Miles took the charged gloves off his arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ouch!"

Miles covered his aching head. Peter had stood behind him without him knowing when and knocked him on the head.

"I hope what happened today can teach you a lesson." Peter said sternly.

(End of this chapter)