Marvel's Death Merchant

Spider-Man walked to the door of a room on his left, knocked lightly, and called out, "Um... Doctor, are you in there?"

No one answered. Spider-Man knocked again, but there was still no response. He tried the doorknob, but it was locked, so he gave up and went to the other room to knock on the door.

"Didn't I tell you not to come out whenever you want?" The middle-aged man's voice came from behind, startling Spider-Man. He quickly turned around and saw him standing right behind him, around a corner not far away.

"I just want to know where my friend is," Spider-Man shouted. "And I got here without any explanation, so there has to be a way to find out."

The middle-aged man ignored Spider-Man's question and simply said, "Come ask the person who's picking you up when the time comes. I'm just a doctor; I can't manage so many other things." With that, he turned and went back into the room.

"This service is terrible!" Spider-Man muttered angrily to himself. He was about to chase after the person and question them further when suddenly he saw a shadow flash at the end of the corridor. He quickly looked closer but found that the shadow had disappeared.

"What's that? Another patient? But they're moving too fast." Spider-Man hesitated for a moment, then decided to go and take a look.

Spider-Man walked down the corridor but never saw the shadow again; it seemed to have vanished into thin air. However, during this process, one question surprised him.

There was no one there. Apart from the doctor he had seen earlier and himself, Spider-Man didn't see anyone else.

"Strange, why can't I see anyone?" Spider-Man wondered. He had circled around for a long time but hadn't seen a single person. Although every room was locked, it was impossible for everyone to be inside. Not only could he not see the doctors and nurses outside, but there wasn't even a bird chirping.

"What's going on? Am I the only patient here? That's unbelievable." Spider-Man looked around and suddenly heard a rustling sound not far away.

"There!" Spider-Man immediately followed the sound and found that the slight noise was coming from outside. Spider-Man quickly climbed onto the window and looked out from the second floor. He saw a person dressed in a patient's clothes crawling on the ground, pacing back and forth, as if searching for something.

"What's going on? Did I end up in a mental hospital? Do they think I'm crazy too?" Spider-Man chuckled self-deprecatingly, then turned around to find the doctor to deal with the problem. He still hadn't figured out where he was or how he got there.

But as soon as Spider-Man turned around, the patient stopped moving and looked up.

Spider-Man looked at the man and suddenly felt something was strange. Judging from his physique, he should look like a young man, but his face looked like that of a gaunt old man.

"Wow, what kind of disease has made him like this?" Spider-Man felt it was getting boring and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a "bang". Spider-Man quickly turned back and saw that the person had jumped to the window and then stretched out his body to enter the room.

"Ah, what's going on!" Spider-Man was startled by this person's behavior and unconsciously took a step back.

"Ugh..." The person mumbled indistinctly, and suddenly the strange face became even more distorted, and it pounced on Spider-Man!

"Ah! You... what are you doing!" Spider-Man reacted and was tackled to the ground. The strange man grabbed Spider-Man's neck and kept tightening his grip! "Ugh..." Spider-Man, who was suddenly tackled, was powerless to resist the strange man who had suddenly attacked him. He was also unable to use his powers because he could not breathe.

Spider-Man could only use his hands to forcefully pry open the monster's arm, but the monster, who didn't look strong, was incredibly strong, and Spider-Man's efforts were completely ineffective!

Just as Spider-Man felt he was about to faint, the strange man suddenly let go and fell heavily to the ground.

Spider-Man regained his breathing and coughed twice. He looked at the monster lying on the ground and noticed that there were two people standing next to the monster.

"What do we do with this guy? We haven't even figured out his identity yet." Spider-Man was still not fully awake, but he heard what sounded like the middle-aged man from before speaking.

“We can’t offend those people yet,” a deep, sinister voice said. “The people at headquarters don’t know our progress. If they get any leverage, headquarters will have an excuse to investigate us. We need to wait. This person’s physical structure is very peculiar. It seems that those people have made contact with headquarters. Let’s lock him up for now. Once the plan succeeds, we won’t have anything to worry about. At that time, it won’t be a problem…”

Spider-Man, lying on the ground, didn't understand what the two people were saying in English. He had just gotten up and was about to say something, but before he could even open his mouth, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and knew nothing more.

Chapter 799 An Astonishing Discovery

Spider-Man finds himself locked in a room that resembles a confinement room for severely mentally ill individuals.

Apart from a bed, there were only white walls around, but they were all soft, like sponges, as if they were afraid of being hit and killed. There was a small door with a round glass window on it.

"Ugh, how did I end up in such a strange place again?" Spider-Man slammed his fist on the door, muttered to himself, and began to figure out how to leave the room.

Spider-Man's abilities are still very powerful. His Spider-Sixth Sense and other abilities enhanced by the virus are quite impressive, and everything is slowly developing in a positive direction.

After studying it for a long time, Spider-Man gave up. After all, he couldn't possibly take it apart to study it, and if he could take it apart, he wouldn't need to use his powers to go out.

Just then, Spider-Man heard a soft squeak. He turned around and saw a monitor staring at him.

Spider-Man thought for a moment, smiled, and used his abilities to turn the monitor toward the corner. This naturally exceeded the monitor's turning angle, and soon, a "sizzle" was heard, and smoke appeared.

Spider-Man sat on the bed and waited, knowing that someone would definitely come to see.

Sure enough, after a short while, a shadowy figure could be seen moving through the round glass on the door, and the sound of the door opening could be heard.

Spider-Man was about to stand up when he was startled by the two people who entered; they were wearing very thick clothing.

They were wearing heavy protective suits, and one of them was holding something that looked like a tranquilizer gun.

They didn't speak. One of them had already picked up the tranquilizer gun and pointed it at himself, while the other seemed to be looking for something in a pocket.

"You guys..." Spider-Man was about to say something, but the man with the tranquilizer gun didn't seem to be giving him a chance to speak; he had already pulled the trigger!

"Stop!" Spider-Man yelled, closing his eyes. He didn't want to faint again and be studied like an animal!

But after a while, nothing happened. Spider-Man opened his eyes in confusion and saw that the two men were still standing there, but they seemed very scared. Although he couldn't see their expressions under their thick helmets, he could tell from their trembling hands.

"Where's that bullet?" Spider-Man didn't have time to worry about their situation; he was more concerned about the bullet they had just fired.

But when he found the bullet, he was also surprised.

The bullet stopped not far from his chest!

"Did my abilities improve? I didn't know that objects moving this fast couldn't be controlled!"

However, Spider-Man had no time to think further, as the two men had recovered and were preparing to fire again.

Spider-Man, however, was no longer willing to remain passive. He began to use his "movement" ability, and at that moment, the bullet hovering in front of his chest suddenly reversed direction and rushed towards the person holding the tranquilizer gun!

The man clearly hadn't expected this turn of events; he was hit by the returning tranquilizer dart and collapsed to the ground.

The other person was also taken aback and hurriedly reached for the pistol tucked in his waistband, but he was too flustered to pull it out immediately.

Spider-Man, however, had regained his composure. He picked up the tranquilizer gun on the ground, slowly moved it to the chest of the man who was pulling out the gun, and pulled the trigger, causing the man to fall to the ground with a thud.

Spider-Man didn't dare linger. He picked up the gun that the man hadn't yet drawn, pulled it out, and rushed out of the house.

Spider-Man only realized after leaving the room that all the rooms were the same, all white, and with many forks in the road, making it hard to tell which way was which.

"Damn it, where am I?" Spider-Man cursed under his breath. Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a surveillance camera shining on them from a short distance away. Instantly, the white light turned red, and sirens blared.

"How many times have I heard this sound!" Spider-Man sighed and ran off in a random direction.

But faced with identical rooms and urgent alarms, running aimlessly like this meant he couldn't leave the area. Spider-Man ran for a long time, but the feeling remained unchanged.

However, while Spider-Man was running around aimlessly, the people here had a target. When Spider-Man turned another corner, he encountered more than a dozen people dressed the same as those who had come into that room, but instead of tranquilizer guns, they were carrying submachine guns.

Although Spider-Man himself felt that his abilities had greatly improved, he was not willing to risk his life to test them. His first reaction was to turn around and go back.

However, he seemed to have underestimated the efficiency of these people, and more people arrived behind him.

Faced with this situation, Spider-Man had no choice but to stop and raise his hands, praying that these people wouldn't kill him immediately while thinking about how to escape.

The person at the very front shouted something in English to Spider-Man and then pointed to the ground.

Although Spider-Man hadn't been feeling well lately, he understood that he was being told to throw the gun he was still holding.

Spider-Man took a drag, secretly calculating, "If I could control several guns at the same time, it would definitely cause chaos, but I've never tried it before..."

Spider-Man was initially hesitant, but when he thought about his own body, he decided to take the gamble.

He planned to take control of the guns in the hands of the people in front of him as he threw the gun out!

Seeing that the person opposite had given another signal, Spider-Man threw the gun in front of him and began to use his telekinesis to try and influence the guns.

"The target is resisting!" one of them shouted. But he spoke in English, which Spider-Man didn't understand. At that moment, Spider-Man's powers had just begun to be transmitted and hadn't completely left those people's hands. And just then, they pulled the trigger.

"Rat-a-tat-tat..." Spider-Man heard the gunshots and knew his plan had failed. He quickly lay down on the ground, but luckily, Spider-Man's abilities kept their aim off him, and the shots didn't hit Spider-Man's vicinity, but instead hit various other places.

Spider-Man saw the gunfire stop and was about to look up when a gun was pointed at his head.

"Come with us!" This time, Spider-Man understood.

But the sound of a door opening drew everyone's attention.

The switch on one of the doors here was damaged by a stray bullet and opened automatically.

"****!" the man pointing the gun at Spider-Man said angrily.

Spider-Man turned his head and saw a person nearly two meters tall step out. Just like the patient he had seen before, he was shockingly emaciated and also wearing a hospital gown. He stared blankly at the crowd in front of him...

Chapter 800 The End of the World

The people were quite confused when they saw the strange man appear, but Qin Tian was relieved that the gun that was pointed at his head was moved away.

After staring at those people for a while, the strange man's lifeless eyes began to light up with excitement, and he moved towards them step by step.

Spider-Man knew this monster was extremely aggressive and planned to escape only when the monster clashed with his pursuers.

But this idea is going to fail.

After a brief moment of panic, the soldiers immediately pointed their guns at the strange man. Spider-Man, who had been chasing after him, seemed less important. Taking advantage of their distraction, Spider-Man moved to a corner, but didn't make any big movements, lest his attention be drawn back.

The strange man didn't care that the guns were pointed at him, and an excited expression appeared on his grotesque face.

"Ah!!!" The man at the front with the gun seemed to have gone mad, throwing down his gun and charging at the strange man.

"What's wrong with him! Stop!!" The leader was very surprised by his subordinate's actions and shouted loudly.

However, by this moment, he had already rushed to the strange man and stood there blankly in front of him. The strange man's excited expression remained, but he seemed to have frozen. Suddenly, his chest split open, and a thin, snake-like head emerged, though it had no eyes. At that moment, this "snake head" fiercely bit off the soldier's hazmat hood. The soldier's eyes were now rolling back, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he stood there motionless. The "snake head" swayed in front of him a few times before suddenly darting into the soldier's mouth!

The remaining soldiers, including Spider-Man, forgot to take the opportunity to escape and stayed there. At this moment, the soldier whose body had been penetrated by the "snake head" began to bleed from his seven orifices and his body began to tremble violently. Then, suddenly, he was thrown to the side by the "snake head," and the man turned into a puddle of matter, sticking to the wall.

"Quick! Fire!" the leader shouted immediately, having been the first to react and making a decisive decision.

The "snake head" shook off the bloodstains clinging to its body, then turned to the people pointing guns at it before quickly retreating back into its strange body. The front of the body then quickly closed again, and the body, which had been motionless after the "snake head" left, began to move again.

"This...it's so similar to what Daredevil mentioned about my internal condition..." Spider-Man muttered to himself.

The soldiers' bullets began raining down on the strange man. Although blood splattered everywhere when they hit him, it seemed to have no effect on the monster, which continued to move forward step by step.

"No...no...hurry, take him with you..." The leader seemed to realize that the situation was bad and immediately ordered a retreat, but he saw Spider-Man running away in another direction at that moment.

"You guys stay there and deal with the monsters you created!" Spider-Man shouted behind him, about to run out of their sight, but just as he was about to turn, a metal door suddenly flew down in front of him, blocking his way.

"You can't leave here!" Seeing that Spider-Man's path was blocked, the leader immediately summoned his men to rush over. Just as Spider-Man was about to unleash his powers, he was suddenly hit in the leg by a tranquilizer dart, felt a numbness, and collapsed to the ground.

"Hmph, these bullets won't work on that monster, but they'll be very effective against you!" the leader said to Spider-Man. Seeing his men closing in and the monster rapidly approaching, he immediately picked up his walkie-talkie and shouted, "Open the door to this area! The test subject has escaped from the room! We've got the target; let us get out of here!!!"

"Is that so? This is really difficult. You should stay there. It's not good to let that test subject out. You'll have to make up for this mistake yourselves!" A gloomy voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"What..." Just as he heard this, gunshots and screams came from behind him. When he turned around, the strange man was already in front of them and had killed several of his men, who were torn to pieces by his monstrous hand. Strangely, none of the bullets that attacked him hit his body.

"Uh... no, I have to get out of here right now..." Spider-Man struggled to get up, but the tranquilizer darts on his body were still working. Spider-Man had to carefully sense his surroundings and use his powers to move the darts away.

The attacks from those people quickly subsided, and they all turned into corpses, leaving only Spider-Man, who was still struggling there, and the leader.

After glancing at the corpses on the ground, the strange man looked up at the still-alive leader and walked towards him step by step.

The leader saw the strange man approaching and was about to fire his gun. However, the "snake head" emerged from the body again. This time, it wasn't just the head that came out, but the entire body. The already emaciated body withered even more, like a burnt tree branch, and soon turned into a pile of fragments.