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Startled by Gwenpool's dazzling entrance, Miles subconsciously said, "What?"

"I knew you'd ask a second time." Gwenpool, looking as if she had expected this, reached out and grabbed something, creating a light pink dialogue box out of thin air in front of Miles's astonished face, and then slammed it down, sticking the bottom of the dialogue box into the ground, turning it into a sign.

Gwenpool clapped the dialogue box twice, signaling Miles to look at it. Miles focused his eyes and saw that the words on the dialogue box were exactly the self-introduction Gwenpool had just made.

"Gwenpool?" Miles read the words aloud, and then he reacted, his eyes widening as he said.

"Gwenpool! What's your relationship with Gwen?"

Faced with Miles's questioning, Gwenpool seemed a little impatient, and she said, "You're asking too many questions."

As she spoke, she raised her pistol and began firing at Miles, but the single-shot firepower wasn't strong enough to cause Miles any trouble.

Miles stood on the ceiling, relying on his Spider-Man abilities, walking on the ceiling as if it were flat ground, dodging the bullets being fired.

"That won't work on me!" Miles shouted, advancing towards Gwenpool while dodging, wanting to knock her down when she ran out of bullets.

"Thanks for the reminder." Gwenpool glanced at the ceiling while shooting, immediately understanding Miles's intention, and without saying a word, she took out a smoke grenade from her waist pouch.

Pulling the pin with her mouth, Gwenpool threw the smoke grenade on the ground before Miles could get close to her, and with a burst of hissing, smoke instantly enveloped Gwenpool.

Looking at the vast white fog below, Miles dismissed the idea of jumping down. He wasn't sure if the other party had any means of tracking in the smoke. Jumping down rashly would only lead to falling into a trap. It would be better to stay put on the ceiling with a better view, so that he could react to any means the other party might have as soon as possible.

Moreover, the smoke would eventually dissipate. Based on the other party's previous performance, if guns were her only reliance, then the person who would win in the end would definitely be him.

Miles stuck close to the ceiling, like a real spider, waiting for his prey to reveal a weakness.

Suddenly, his spider-sense roared again. Miles exerted force with all four limbs, subconsciously leaving his original position.

"Da da da!"

Unlike the single-shot pistol from before, this time it was a burst-fire weapon. Because of the smoke obscuring his vision, Miles couldn't see the weapon the other party was using, but he knew that no matter what it was, he couldn't get hit.

Although burst-fire weapons were powerful, their weakness was equally fatal. The bright muzzle flashes and the roaring gunshots undoubtedly exposed Gwenpool's position. Miles's eyes narrowed, and he pounced towards the direction of the muzzle flashes as he dodged.

'Got you!' Miles thought to himself, overjoyed. As long as he got close, then the battle would be over.

But when Miles broke through the fog, he was dumbfounded. There was no Gwenpool in front of him, or rather, not a complete Gwenpool. Only Gwenpool's right hand was sticking out of a white frame, shooting at him.

"Aha!" Gwenpool waggled her finger at him through the white frame. "Too naive."

As soon as she finished speaking, another string of bullets poured out. Miles's head was buzzing, and his spider-sense was reminding him again. This made him feel strange. He clearly saw it, so why was his spider-sense still reminding him? There was no reason he couldn't dodge these bullets, right?

Not having time to think, Miles focused his eyes on Gwenpool and dodged to the side. The bullets grazed past him, and Miles easily dodged Gwenpool's attack, but his spider-sense didn't stop, which made Miles even more puzzled.

'What's going on?' Miles's eyes were locked on Gwenpool, his mind full of doubts, completely unaware that on the path he was dodging, a Gwenpool holding a pink baseball bat was coming through the smoke, ready to swing and hit him.

"Bang!"

Does it sound good? If it sounds good, then it's a good start.

Losing consciousness, Miles flew out backwards, rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, lying motionless on the ground.

"Home run!" Gwenpool jumped up excitedly. Two white frames appeared out of nowhere around her, sandwiching her in the middle. In each of the two white frames, a Gwenpool leaned out, applauding for her.

"I knew you could do it!"

"Do it again!"

Gwenpool hurriedly bowed and saluted, constantly saying modestly, "Thank you, thank you. You know, this is just a small step in my career."

After playing for a while, when the white frames disappeared, Gwenpool swung her bat and walked towards the unconscious Miles, while also pulling out the pistol from her waist.

Opening the safety, Gwenpool aimed the gun at Miles's head, saying in a slightly sweet tone, "Goodbye forever."

With a bang, the bullet left the barrel, flying straight towards Miles's head.

Unfortunately, the scene of blood splattering did not appear. The bullet seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, trembling as it stopped in mid-air.

Gwenpool looked up and only saw a strange humanoid creature with a yellow and black body and a metal head floating on its shoulders.

The person who came was...

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"Northstar!" Gwenpool jumped up excitedly, threw the gun in her hand casually, and pounced towards Northstar.

"Huh?" Yang Le was a little dazed when he heard the person on the other side call out the name of the alien hero.

Originally, Yang Le was just wandering around here looking for Miles. He was originally slacking off, and when he vaguely heard gunshots at the subway entrance, he decided to come down and take a look. This abandoned subway tunnel was too dim, and Yang Le could only vaguely see the shadows of two people.

He only saw one person fall to the ground, and then another person pointing something at the person on the ground. Yang Le wasn't stupid, and he could guess that they definitely weren't playing some kind of riverbank game.

After seeing the muzzle flash from the pistol, he immediately transformed into Northstar, controlled the bullet that was halfway through its flight, and saved the person on the ground.

Then, before he could even question them, the person who fired the gun called out Northstar's name and ran towards him in a very girlish running posture, and jumped at him not far away from him.

Yang Le was originally prepared to knock the person in the air back, but after seeing the person's face clearly, he changed his mind and used the metal bat on the other party's back to hang her in the air.

"Oh!" Gwenpool pouted resentfully. "You're so heartless! I just wanted to hug you!"

Yang Le ignored the other party's complaints and tentatively asked, "Gwenpool?"

"That's right!" Even though she was hung in the air like a cat being grabbed by the scruff of its neck, Gwenpool still struck a special pose.

"Yes! I'am!"