Let's restart, Spider-Man!

"You are surrounded. Put down your weapons."

During the chase, Charlotte switched to her spare web-shooter and unleashed a barrage of webs from her wrist, locking onto a dozen or so fleeing armed men once again.

With a burst of immense force, more than a dozen people were swept back.

Before everyone could land, Xia Luo suddenly lunged forward.

At the same time, the pale blue light in his eyes quietly turned red.

"Venom Mode, activated!"

"Kaka."

The red and blue nanometals wriggled and transformed into black. The moment the figure merged into the night, Charlotte felt a familiar power spreading within her body.

The power of symbiotes!

Moreover, the nanometal on its back quickly condensed into four jet-black metallic spider legs, which snaked and stabbed like sharp spears.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and life vanished.

"Puff puff"

With the sound of metal tearing through flesh, Charlotte's figure flashed by in an instant, and the group of armed personnel locked by the spider silk fell to the ground like rags, without making any further movement.

Blood blossoms drifted down like willow catkins over the ruins. Harry opened his mouth, his eyes wide with horror.

"Was that... did I see it wrong?"

Amidst the flames and ruins, black figures could be seen moving about, their black spider spears sometimes meandering and spiraling, sometimes extending dozens of meters like liquid. Each strike was like the arrival of death, ending their sinful lives.

The dense bullets are swallowed up the moment they come into contact with the black suit.

Loud noises and flames—things the symbiotes feared—could not stop the slaughter at this moment.

"Pfft~"

The man at the foot of the wall couldn't dodge in time, and his chest was instantly pierced by a black spider spear, blood splattering everywhere.

Before him, the woman huddled in the corner saw, through the hole in the corpse's chest, a red-eyed demon covered in blood.

No, he is not a demon.

He is a god who saves all living beings!

It's a bit late today, I'm currently writing.

Chapter 35 Tony was kidnapped by me

After half an hour.

In the desert town, corpses scattered everywhere are gradually consumed by flames.

Beside the truck, hundreds of surviving townspeople huddled together, their eyes filled with fear, showing no sign of relief at surviving the ordeal.

Because they were unsure whether the demon would slaughter them all as well.

"Kaka~"

Not far away, the black battle suit turned red and blue as it flipped over, with not a trace of blood remaining on the surface of the nanometal.

At this moment, Charlotte was leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

At his feet lay a jumble of corpses, buried deep in the ruins.

In Venom Mode, his strength is amplified to around forty tons. The amplification effect is far less than in the resurrection match, but it has the advantage of no side effects and is not afraid of sound waves or ordinary flames. His physical defense is extremely strong.

Moreover, the existence of the symbiotic spider spear also makes up for the shortcomings of having a single attack method and insufficient lethality.

The only drawback is that the Venom mode places an extremely heavy burden on the body.

After all, it's not a true native symbiote; it's just a nanosuit that incorporates symbiote cells. To gain the abilities of a symbiote, there's a certain price to pay.

Fortunately, Charlotte's body was strong, and he could quickly recover from this exertion through food and sleep.

If it were Harry before he received the gene serum, he would probably be exhausted and in shock by now.

"How are you?"

At this moment, Harry stepped forward to help Charlotte up, saying, "You can't breathe properly. If you don't take off your hood, I'm afraid you'll suffocate."

Charlotte: "."

"No need, my suit has an oxygen supply system."

"Wow, that's awesome."

Harry pointed to the refugees not far away, "What about these people?"

Charlotte waved her hand, "Let them drive to a nearby city themselves. This is all I can do for them."

“I thought you would personally escort them!” Harry said, somewhat surprised.

Charlotte glanced at Harry. "I'm a friendly neighbor, not a babysitter. Do you want me to help them find jobs, buy houses, get married, and help take care of their kids?"

"Um, if you want to."

"I do not want."

Charlotte shook off Harry's hand and then looked at the notification message in front of her.

[You play as a friendly neighbor to eliminate terrorist forces, granting you +4 restart chances]

He was silent.

Which friendly neighbor can handle terrorist forces?

However, it now appears that the chance to reopen depends on the difficulty of the operation.

Resolving a typical serious incident only grants one chance to restart.

Norman's death gave him nine chances to restart.

Although the armed forces this time were numerous and relatively well-equipped, he was only given four chances to restart.

After all, these guys weren't a problem for him.

It's clear that this is a great place to rack up restart attempts, but he doesn't intend to stay here as a savior.

The situation in this desert is complex, with a large number of terrorist forces entrenched here. They not only have advanced weapons, but the forces behind them are also beyond what Spider-Man alone can handle.

Who knows when another missile might hit him on the head.

That pain... it was just too painful.

He didn't actually want to be a hero; becoming a hero comes at a price.

He couldn't afford that price.

In such situations, just do what you can.

There's no need to force a savior mode.

After thinking it over, Charlotte stayed behind to rest, while Harry went to arrange for the refugees to travel to a nearby city.

Harry returned shortly afterward.

"It's almost dawn, shall we continue?" he asked.

Charlotte thought for a moment, "Of course we should continue."

"But you look very tired."

"It's okay, I can find a place to rest."

"Here?" Harry looked around at the ruins.

"of course not."

Before dawn, in the Valley of the Ten Commandments.

Abandoned air-raid shelter.

"Spider-Man, how did you know there was a bomb shelter here?"

The two crawled into the air-raid shelter, and Ha used stones to block the entrance to protect themselves from the raging sandstorms.

“I’ve been here many times,” he said honestly.

Harry looked incredulous. "How could that be? I've never heard of Spider-Man appearing in this desert."

"That was before."

Charlotte checked the time. "Let's rest. We'll make our move when it gets dark."

"You already have a plan so quickly?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Of course, I've planned it more than a dozen times."

"I don't understand what you're saying. I have some compressed biscuits and water here. Would you like some?"

Harry opened the storage compartment of his flying skateboard, his little ideas starting to come alive.

"eat."

After Charlotte finished speaking, she raised her hand and knocked Harry unconscious.

“You cunning Harry, I won’t let you get away with this.”

He grinned and then shoved the jet ski into the pile of rubble.

This was to prevent Harry from installing a camera on the skateboard.

Haha, I'm so smart!

A short while later, Harry woke up, rubbing the back of his neck, fully aware of what had happened.

"Spider-Man, you're too cunning." He looked at Charlotte, who had finished eating and was asleep, with a resentful gaze.

Seeing that the other party did not move, Harry sighed, ate a little something, and then lay down to rest.

Time passed quickly.

Harry was awakened by the sound of gravel colliding in the night.

He got up sleepily and saw that Charlotte had already moved the pile of rubble blocking the passage.