Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Chapter 82 Even the toughest lips become soft when kissed.

After teasing the little spider until he blushed as usual, Peter said seriously:

"Honestly, from now on, you don't need to hold back when fighting me. Just go all out. Don't forget, my physical strength is enough to overwhelm Dr. Lizard!"

Upon hearing Peter mention Dr. Lizard, Gwen suddenly recalled Peter's astonishing feat of knocking Dr. Lizard unconscious in just one minute.

With this thought in mind, Gwen couldn't help but feel a little eager to try it out.

Since she gained her abilities, she has never experienced what it's like to fight an enemy at full strength!

Once she was sure she wouldn't hurt Peter, Gwen took a deep breath.

When she opened her eyes again, her entire mental state was noticeably different.

In a flash, she charged toward Peter like lightning.

Gwen planned to use all her strength to knock Peter down and force him out of that small circle.

But to her surprise, Peter did not show any panic or choose to dodge when faced with her "spider-like advance".

Instead, he struck with lightning speed, unexpectedly landing a punch on her lower back.

The sudden punch made Gwen gasp in pain.

Not only did she knock Peter down, she also lost her momentum.

If Peter hadn't pulled her up, the old lady would have been awakened when she fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing Gwen in such pain, it would be a lie to say Peter wasn't heartbroken.

But he understood even more clearly how important resilience was in actual combat.

When facing a supervillain, if Gwen shows even a moment of weakness, he will immediately take her life.

Make Gwen sweat more now so she'll bleed less later!

Thinking this through, Peter hardened his heart, deliberately ignoring Gwen and not immediately using the Horse Charm to heal her. He simply looked down at her coldly and asked:

"Is this all you've got?"

These sarcastic remarks clearly hurt Gwen's pride.

"Again!" she sneered, her fingers leaving deep imprints on the ground from the excessive force.

In the time that followed, Gwen charged forward again and again, only to be sent flying backward at an even faster speed each time.

We can't beat them!

We really can't beat them!

This is no longer a matter of underestimating or not; it's a complete and utter defeat!

After being "fed" by Captain America and Madame Goosebumps, Peter's fighting skills have reached the top level in the world.

Based on the Marvel ability settings I saw in my previous life, Peter's current combat skills can definitely be set to the highest level of 7!

Strength, speed, insight, and reflexes are all superior to Gwen's.

On the other hand, what about Gwen?

This girl was just an ordinary high school student before, although her father had taught her a few simple self-defense techniques.

But those techniques are nothing more than "malicious excitement punches" in the eyes of a true martial arts master.

In addition, her previously relied-upon "spider-sense" is completely ineffective when facing people close to her.

This resulted in Peter being able to stand still, using only one hand, without even using strength and speed far exceeding Gwen's.

Gwen was still mercilessly crushed.

From initial disbelief to complete desperation, and finally to exhaustion with a sore back and weak knees, flushed cheeks, and panting heavily.

She had clearly used all her skills, but she couldn't even touch Peter's body, let alone force him out of the circle!

Although Gwen's combat experience seemed utterly inadequate to Peter at this point, it even made him feel guilty for "bullying a kindergarten kid."

But she has two good points: one is that she is serious enough.

When Peter shows his serious side, no matter how hard or tired she is, she will never think of using any tricks like whining or pleading to get him to go easy on her.

The other is being willing to use one's brain.

Although Gwen's attacks were reckless from beginning to end, that doesn't mean she made no progress.

Peter could clearly sense that after each of Gwen's attacks, she was summarizing and learning from her previous setbacks.

She kept trying to prevent Peter from attacking the same spot on her twice in a short period of time.

It is precisely because Gwen has these two major strengths that her progress is so remarkable!

An hour later, Gwen successfully put some pressure on Peter while he was using only one hand.

However, correspondingly, she was already at her limit at this point.

Gwen looked extremely disheveled at that moment, as if she had just been pulled out of the water, with her wet hair sticking to her face.

His body was filthy, and there were bruises and abrasions everywhere in the holes in his clothes.

In November, the average nighttime temperature in New York is only three or four degrees Celsius. Under such conditions, the fact that Gwen could train until she was completely soaked shows how hard she worked.

"Huff... huff..."

Gwen braced herself on her knees, her chest heaving as she gasped for breath.

Her strength was almost completely depleted.

Even so, she gritted her teeth, slowly straightened up, and assumed a shaky fighting stance.

"Again...again!"

Her voice was trembling slightly, but her eyes remained firm.

Seeing her like this, Peter finally softened.

He sighed softly and voluntarily stepped out of the circle that symbolized rules.

"That's enough for now, we have to go to school tomorrow."

"I can still continue..."

Before Gwen could finish speaking, she felt a blur before her eyes.

But Peter had already appeared in front of her.

After pinning Gwen down with a classic "wall slam" move, Peter hesitated for a moment before deciding to kiss her.

Gwen, who had previously said that "things are moving too fast," only gave a symbolic push twice before giving up the resistance...

Hmm, what was that saying again?

Even the toughest little mouth feels soft when it's being kissed...

After a long while, Peter separated from Gwen and whispered in her ear:

"Listen to me, let's stop here for today."

My sensitive ears were "attacked" once again, causing my glistening earlobes to blush slightly.

Feeling Peter's breath so close, Gwen's stubborn words caught in her throat, and she couldn't say them.

"You did a great job today."

Peter continued to coax his little spider:

"I'm telling the truth. I've faced off against Captain America at S.H.I.E.L.D."

Believe me, now that you can use your spider-sense, you could absolutely pound that old popsicle in the ground without his shield.

When Gwen heard Peter call the captain "Old Popsicle," she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

With that smile, he naturally couldn't keep up his stubbornness.

Gwen then leaned all her weight on Peter, and only then did she feel a wave of intense fatigue and pain wash over her.

Noticing her slightly furrowed brow, Peter quietly activated the power of the Horse Charm.

Where the hazy white light passed, the pain receded like the tide.

Gwen let out a comfortable hum, like a kitten that had just been petted.

"The injuries have healed, but the fatigue is still there..."

Peter initially appeared hesitant, but then suddenly changed the subject:

"However, I happen to be skilled in a massage technique bestowed upon me by an Eastern dragon. Since we are destined to meet, how about..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gwen shoved the guy who was ruining the opportunity away in an annoyed manner:

"You wish... I'm going to take a shower!"

As she spoke, she ran off in a flash, and just as she was about to return to her room, she playfully winked at Peter:

Goodnight, Mr. Arbitrator~

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