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"Oops~!"

They watched as the spider-like armored vehicles around them, gleaming with a chilling light, pointed their dark cannons and machine guns at the group.

The little spiders couldn't help but let out a gasp of surprise.

"With this level of firepower, is this guy planning to treat us like Hydra?" A Spider-Man dressed as a Western cowboy couldn't help but complain.

"Not so friendly~" Another little spider next to him shrugged.

"Damn it, how does he have so much power in New York?" another little spider couldn't help but complain.

"Forget about forming an army, if I show up on the street for more than ten minutes, that idiot JJJ will accuse me of plotting some grand scheme!"

"Ha~ that's how the world is. A bad person only needs to do one good deed to be praised by the world, while a good person is condemned for even the smallest mistake!"

All around, a cacophony of complaints filled the air, so loud it nearly made one's ears pop.

It must be said that there was a reason why the Spider Alliance was not allowed to appear frequently in the original work.

If 500 women are noisier than 500 ducks, then 500 little spiders are just as noisy...

While the little spiders were still having their usual pre-battle banter, the opposing Spider-Police Corps had already launched their attack, showing no mercy!

"Open fire! Annihilate these imposters!"

There were no warnings, no shouting; they immediately engaged in a firefight.

Da da da da da—!

The piercing gunshots instantly shattered the tranquility of New York.

A barrage of bullet comments rained down on the Spider-Men!

"Holy crap! Isn't he Spider-Man? Why is he behaving so rudely?"

"Scatter! Scatter now!"

The Spider-Men gasped and, relying on their spider-sense, instinctively dodged in all directions.

Although the bullet was not a live bullet, but a specially made spider silk gel bullet.

But when that thing hits you, the impact is no less than that of a small-caliber bullet. One hit can instantly numb half of your body and render you unable to move.

boom!

A Spider-Man from a futuristic, technologically advanced universe, relying on the high defensive capabilities of his suit, attempted to withstand the attack head-on.

The moment a web projectile struck his chest, the spider-man immediately stood at attention.

A blinding burst of electricity, visible to the naked eye, erupted from his body.

"Watch out! These bullets can discharge electricity!"

"Everyone understands the logic, but the problem is... these bastards don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all!"

A Spider-Man appears before a bewildered little girl and takes her to safety.

But as soon as he landed, he was shot in the back, and black smoke billowed from his body from the high-frequency electric current.

Clearly, these Spider-Cops operate in the same style as Zhang Parker, adhering to the principle of "better to kill a thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free!"

The barrage of fire indiscriminately covered the entire block, completely ignoring the innocent citizens who were scattering and fleeing.

boom!

A spiderweb cannon shot was fired, shattering the window of a coffee shop. The exploding spiderwebs turned the shop upside down, and screams filled the air.

Kindness, at this moment, becomes the Spider-Men's greatest weakness.

They had to dodge endless barrages of bullets while also protecting civilians, leaving them unable to utilize even 30% of their full abilities.

"This can't go on!" Spider-Man Noir blended into the shadows and destroyed the power systems of two armored vehicles in succession, but more armored vehicles quickly filled the gaps.

He instinctively looked back and found that most of his companions were struggling, and many had already fallen to the ground.

"There are too many! We'll be worn down and die!"

"No, that bastard is too well-prepared. We are no match for him."

"Should we retreat first?"

Seeing the scales of victory visibly tipping in favor of the Spider-Police, some of the still relatively inexperienced little spiders couldn't help but panic.

"Boss, what are you planning to do?" Hobby, the punk Spider-Man, looked at Peter, who hadn't moved an inch in the center of the group.

His eyes showed neither fear nor anger, but rather were filled with curiosity.

He was somewhat curious about how the new leader of the alliance would deal with this situation.

"Your teamwork is really worrying!"

Peter muttered a complaint about the spiderlings around him who were being beaten to a pulp, then flashed to the front of the group:

"It seems I'll need to arrange a tactical formation for you guys after this."

Having formulated this plan, Peter leaped into view of the largest and most extravagant Spider armored vehicle at the head of the group:

"But before that..."

Peter lightly touched the ground with his toes, leaping into the air like a cannonball and landing precisely in front of the largest and most menacing command armored vehicle at the head of the group.

"...I'll take care of these big guys for you first."

Inside the armored vehicle, the commander watched Peter rush up and a cruel sneer crept onto his lips.

"Ha, yet another one coming to die."

"Focus fire! Take down this reckless bastard first!"

The order has been issued.

The guns of the dozen or so armored vehicles around him instantly turned and locked onto Peter's body.

If nothing unexpected happens, Peter will be hit by these spiderweb missiles in the next second. Even if he is not electrocuted to death, he will suffocate to death in agony.

However, at this critical moment...

Peter slowly raised his eyes.

hum~

An indescribable, terrifying pressure swept across the entire area from him like a tsunami!

Conqueror's Haki, activate!

There were no harsh sounds, no dazzling light effects.

But at that moment, the whole world fell into an eerie silence.

The lead Spider Policeman felt his mind go blank, his consciousness instantly crushed by an irresistible and powerful will.

Then came the second, the third...

Like dominoes that have been toppled.

One after another, the Spider-Man policemen collapsed unconscious at the driver's seat, losing control of the armored vehicle.

The out-of-control Spider armored vehicles crashed together haphazardly, and the Spider missiles that were originally poised to be launched instead became weapons that caused them to kill each other.

In the blink of an eye.

The steel torrent that had been so aggressive just moments before, threatening to drive the entire Spider Alliance to the brink of destruction, was instantly paralyzed and reduced to a pile of scrap metal.

The entire street fell silent in an instant, with only the gasps of the little spiders audible.

"What...what just happened?" Spider-Ham rubbed his beady green eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"I don't know...it seems to be some kind of strange energy field..." Little Penny stammered, feeling that her worldview had been slightly shaken.

All of Spider-Man's eyes were unconsciously drawn to the figure who still had his hands in his pockets and a nonchalant expression on his face.

Envy, fervor, worship, awe... all sorts of expressions were present.

Absolutely right!

As the leader of their Spider Alliance, he should be this tough!

If some Spider-Men were previously somewhat dissatisfied with Peter Parker's sudden appointment as Spider-Leader...

Now, they are completely convinced!

At this moment, only this thought remained in their minds...

Coach, I want to learn this move too!