Chapter 629 Battle Against AIM
"Okay everyone, imagine this: a giant head—it looks like a head covered in baby powder—rushing towards you, waving its short limbs. Can you imagine how filthy Deadpool's swearing would be?"

"You will die here, Avenger!"

Ignoring Peter's taunts, Mordo's small hands flew across the control panel on the chair. A large number of deep-sea mines flew towards Peter from behind, but Peter quickly swam in the water to dodge them. Then he used his spider silk to stick to Mordo and tried to pull the big head towards him.

However, Mordoko has a natural advantage underwater—although there is no water pressure, underwater combat is still Peter's area of ​​expertise, as buoyancy will affect his movements. Mordoko, on the other hand, is different; his weak mobility becomes an advantage here, since there is nothing that requires him to perform high-difficulty maneuvers.

Not only that, attacks and defenses based on telekinesis are much more effective in this situation. Most people are unaware that they live in the air and do not use the air as a weapon, but if you are in the deep sea, the currents will be enormous to you.

Therefore, Mordor was very confident that he could kill this damned Avenger directly.

"First of all, many people have said this to me, and guess what the result is? No one has ever done it!"

Spider-Man's sudden acceleration underwater startled Mordoko. He quickly used the thrusters under his chair to create distance, but Spider-Man was even faster than him. Mordoko was so frightened that he quickly activated his telekinesis to create a shield in front of him, firmly blocking Spider-Man's attack.

Peter punched the mental shield, frowning slightly. It was indeed powerful, but he wasn't entirely without a solution.

"Bobby, how about a different opponent? I can't crack this guy's shell."

Iceman, who was protecting Strange and using his powers to beat up AIM's henchmen, heard Spider-Man's words, turned to look at Mordor, simply smiled and said "okay," and then floated over. Peter, on the other hand, used his webs to pull himself in front of a large group of AIMs who were being beaten. The eyes on his mask closed as he made his expression, making him look extremely dangerous.

"Alright, before we get ready to get beaten up, does anyone have anything to say?"

The AIM soldiers remained silent for a long while before someone finally asked a question.

"How can your spider silk still be fired normally underwater?"

"Good question!" Peter immediately rewarded the other man with a strand of spider silk that stuck to his chest, then pulled him over and punched him away: "Because I incorporated nanobots into the spider silk for guidance, friend!"

With a bang, it exploded underwater, sending the AIM agent flying with a single punch. Peter then added, "By the way, the reason I was able to send someone flying is simply because I'm strong... and have a bit of high-tech enhancement. So, are you still planning to keep coming up?"

The AIM agents looked at each other, then grabbed their underwater energy rifles and charged forward.

Meanwhile, Iceman, who had switched opponents, looked at the enormous head in front of him and felt nauseous: "Ah, now I finally know why Spider-Man sent me. Dude, you're just too ugly. How did you manage to enlarge the head of a middle-aged man and then shrink his limbs to the size of a baby's? Do you even have a body? Is your body the size of a baby's too?"

"I've evolved! My brain has been developed to an unprecedented level! Even that damn Tony Stark is no match for me!"

After listening to Modor's roar for a while, Iceman suddenly realized what was going on and nodded: "So you have a grudge against Tony Stark?" Modor fell silent.

Modo started to wonder if the person in front of him was mentally challenged.

However, the Ice Man didn't give Mordor much time to think. He simply raised his hand and completely sealed off the space around Mordor with ice. He could sense the shield formed by Mordor's telekinesis, so he created more ice and began to use high pressure to destroy Mordor's defense.

"I'm not sure if you can hear me, but what's that artifact you're preparing called again? The Winter's Casket? I heard that thing can turn the world back to the Ice Age. I can do that too!"

"Of course, I definitely wouldn't do that. After all, I'm not powerful enough to control every single ice molecule, capable of inflicting widespread damage on enemies without harming my friends. But that doesn't seem to matter. Oh, are you still listening? Can you hear me?"

Modo could definitely hear it. His brain was now extremely sharp. The extreme cold stimulated him to some extent, making his thinking more efficient. He began to try to break the ice created by the Iceman.

The ice created by the Ice Man is ultimately frozen seawater; if that's the case, then...

The results of the calculations by Modoker surprised him.

"You can create matter?!"

“Oh, you mean ice? That’s true. I can create ice and snow out of thin air, so MRD classified me as an Omega-level mutant—to be honest, I don’t really think I’m that good, but they all say that creating ice out of thin air is amazing, so it must be amazing.”

The Ice Man laughed, watching the surrounding ice continuously compressing Mordor's shield. As the density of the ice increased, the pressure intensified, and he could clearly feel himself about to collapse. That single layer of ice, no thicker than a fist, was already exerting pressure exceeding ten times the current water pressure! This was over a thousand meters underwater!
What the hell are these monsters? How could these monsters be driven to the brink of destruction by the Sentinel robots?
In the midst of a grueling struggle, Modoka perfectly calculated the only way to solve the problem at that moment, and he roared.

"I surrender!"

So the Iceman stopped, completely dismantled the ice, and then shrugged at the relieved Mordoker. "Looks like a formidable guy, but is he really that great?"

"As expected, your only characteristic is that you're ugly."

As he spoke, he glanced behind him, where Spider-Man had already defeated all the AIM agents and tied them all up.

The two then looked at Strange.

“It’ll be over soon… Dispelling the spell is quite troublesome…” Strange sighed, then raised an eyebrow and said without turning his head, “You’d better step back first.”

(End of this chapter)

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