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Chapter 192 A Song of Thunder and Fire

Chapter 192 A Song of Thunder and Fire (Part 9)

The one that flashed by on the horizon was Jason, of course.

He, Peter, and She-Hulk already had a significant advantage in the battle against the Abomination.

Although the other party did not feel pain, it did not mean that their deadly attacks were ineffective.

After taking the Superman pills, both he and Peter were determined to fight to the death.

The result was naturally very successful. Not long after the fight began, the Abomination's ability to move was severely restricted by the combined beating of the three of them.

The fact that a person who is about to die will die again seems like a foregone conclusion.

But at some point later, Jason suddenly noticed that the sand beneath his feet was like a stream, and inexplicably began to flow.

Before he could even react, a hand suddenly emerged from the ground where he was standing!

Just like a scene from a horror movie, a ghostly hand suddenly appeared from the shattered ground!

The hand is not a ghost's hand, but a hand formed from sand.

The hand grabbed his ankle, and a few seconds later, Jason found himself at a much higher vantage point.

Oh.

It turned out that he was the one who was lifted up by this hand.

Look again.

Damn it.

The Sand Giant.

And then...

He was thrown around like a ball by the other party, and there was nothing he could do about it.

During the flight, Jason couldn't help but think.

Since Lex Luthor from another universe developed this pill, why not add flight and heat vision capabilities to it?

He doesn't expect to have any flight capabilities, but at least he should have some kind of thermal vision!

It's worth noting that even the lowest-end version of Yamodo has thermal imaging capabilities.

Why can't this pill be included?

Jason was thinking this nonsensically when he unfolded the emergency cushioning folding umbrella on the back of his armor, thus avoiding the fact that he would fall headfirst into a pulp.

Lonely Jason flew slowly through the sky and arrived at a lifeless city.

The buildings here are all dilapidated, there is no light at all, and there is not a single person on the streets.

Based on his understanding of this universe, he knew that the city beneath his feet was called the City of Evil Spirits.

It is controlled by the Ghost Riders, a group of raiders.

But he had never seen these guys before, and didn't know if the so-called Ghost Rider was really an evil spirit.

A few minutes later.

Jason finally landed smoothly on the ground. He turned around and adjusted the parachute behind him, while constantly glancing at his surroundings out of the corner of his eye.

It will take at least ten minutes to get back to Hammerfall from here.

This is assuming you already have a car.

But his Batmobile had long since become Oz's possession, stuffed into Raven's ass.

My Parker!

We must hold on!

I will try my best to get back and help you!

Thinking this way.

Suddenly, a roaring sound from an engine reached my ears.

Jason looked in the direction of the sound and saw several Harley-Davidson motorcycles with menacing and terrifying designs heading in his direction.

Every motorcycle was roaring furiously, and the riders on the motorcycles wished they could skin Jason alive on the spot.

Jason paid no attention to the gazes of these people; the only thing that mattered to him was...

The same flames leaping from the motorcycle tires left long, blazing trails of fire on the ground wherever they went.

Was it caused by applying some special material?

Or is it...?

Jason noticed that the clusters of flames were like the group's pets, obedient and docile.

The Ghost Riders were dressed in leather jackets with such markings, and their faces were covered in exaggerated white paint, making them look neither human nor ghost.

They swung fire chains in their hands, dancing with a whooshing sound, the flames constantly flashing on the surface of their black armor.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hehehehehehe!"

The knights circled around Jason, and with each turn, the fire chains emitted a grating, eerie laugh.

"Looks like we have new customers!"

One rider said, "Don't touch his helmet, I've got my eye on it!"

"I want his arm armor!"

"I want his belt!"

"I want his boots!"

"I want...you're all finished, what do I want? Oh?! You still have a crowbar? Then this crowbar is mine!"

The riders circling around Jason completely disregarded his opinion and immediately began dividing the spoils, seemingly determined to get their hands on the black armor Jason was wearing.

Then the eerie laughter rang out again.

Jason couldn't help but click his tongue.

The laughter sounds...

Mom's hands are so itchy.

"Have you checked everything?" Red Hood suddenly asked.

The riders exchanged glances and burst into laughter: "What? You're going to give it to us for free? Even if you do, you're still going to die!"

"very good."

The jet-black armor gleamed with fluorescent blue pupils in the dim environment, radiating a silent, chilling aura.

"In return, I will requisition your motorcycles."

The Ghost Riders were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Arrogant!"

scoff!

The fire chains, like venomous snakes, instantly darted toward the lone, pitch-black armor at the center!

Compared to Red Hood's aggressive rhetoric, Spider-Man is the one being verbally attacked.

The moment he easily dodged a metal tentacle, a large, sand-like hand lifted Spider-Man into the air as if he were catching a chick.

Then, maniacal laughter entered my ears.

"Hahahaha, spider, spider, spider, spider! We're so lucky, we have another Spider-Man to kill!"

A green figure resembling a goblin appeared before Spider-Man on a flying skateboard.

"Did you miss me, Spider-Man?"

Peter stared at the demon-like figure before him and couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Green Goblin's expression froze for a moment, then he roared in fury: "I am your nightmare! Green Goblin!!!"

Peter remembered that when Oz was with him, he had teased Harry's father, calling him a poor goblin and mentioning the Green Goblin.

So Peter tentatively asked, "Norman?"

"Don't try to get close to me, kid," Green Goblin chuckled.

"Well, it seems Oz really let you win the revival match."

Peter activated the sonic function on his uniform, and with a buzzing sound, the sandy hand that was gripping his body instantly broke free!

The green demon, suspended in mid-air, seemed taken aback by the scene and appeared somewhat stunned.

Taking advantage of the moment, Spider-Man flicked out a strand of web, covering the other person's eyes.

The combat suit, which he personally developed, naturally took into account the problem of encountering danger in the air.

And so, in the next second after breaking free of the restraints.

Thin, gossamer-like gliders suddenly appeared on both sides of his armpits, carrying him safely to the ground.

Although he had broken free of his restraints, it did not mean he was out of danger.

The instant Spider-Man landed, another burly gray figure strode over!

Rhino used his sharp horn to ram Spider-Man!

"Go to hell, Spider-Man!"

"Ah ha! Rhinoceros, long time no see!"

Sensing the effects of the drug still lingering in his body, Spider-Man flicked out his webs, stuck to the other's body, and simply ripped it off!

The rhinoceros was flung away like a ball!

"!?!"

The sinister group of six, who came on the orders of the President, clearly did not expect this situation.

There is a new understanding of the power of this new Spider-Man.

The surprise lingered in their hearts for a few moments before vanishing.

They killed Spider-Man once, so they can kill him a second time.

After all, they are foreign players.

boom!

A green figure flew backwards to Spider-Man's side, where the latter quickly caught it.

"Are you alright?" Peter asked.

"We have to get out of here," She-Hulk said, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth as she gasped for breath.

The abomination, who had been beaten beyond recognition by the group, now had faint crimson particles appearing on its body. These particles repaired its hideous wounds, and in just a few breaths, it had returned to its original appearance when they first met.

This damned corpse is still displaying its final glory!

Looking at the group of villains who surrounded them again.

In a daze, Peter's mind conjured up the image of this cosmic Spider-Man dying.

The villains he faced at that time were the same group right now.

Even more!

Peter knew that Spider-Man must have felt desperate at that moment.

Jason's whereabouts are currently unknown, but judging from the green pills provided by the other party, he probably won't suffer much damage.

But losing one person means facing one more enemy.

She-Hulk struggled to her feet, inwardly cursing her damned fate.

The scales of victory have never been on the side of these so-called heroes.

The hatred wasn't resolved, and a new batch of enemies arrived.

But what about them?