courier in movie world

Chapter 251 The Encounter with Peter
Manhattan is brightly lit at night.

Mosen stood on a tall building, looking at the bustling Manhattan District, at this moment he even felt that the world was under his feet.

"Ryoko Tamiya."

Mo Sen let out a low snort, and then his right hand changed shape, and a mouth appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Mr. Mawson, do you have any orders?"

Ryoko Tamiya is not a person who talks a lot, and she will fall into thinking mode from time to time, which is much more rigid than Xiaoyou.

"If it is in the form of silk, how far can it extend at most?" Mo Sen asked aloud.

"Your body is far superior to that of ordinary people. With your current strength, even if you extend it 100 meters, you can still contract freely."

"Unfortunately, the range of shape change is too small. If I assimilate more cells, the extension distance should increase again."

Wei Wei clenched his fist, and when he opened his hand again, the entire palm of his right hand had become hideous.

The surface of the palm is red and white, covered with a layer of white bone armor, with scarlet tendons intertwined in it, looking evil and full of aggression.

However, the abnormality in his right hand only spread to about three fingers above the wrist, and the normal tissue structure was found further up.

According to Tamiya Ryoko, assimilation to this extent has exhausted all her cells, and if it continues, she may lose her sense of self.

And that would also lose the meaning of Mawson letting her be parasitic.

The scope of the assimilation is too small, and Moson's right hand cannot transform into a huge sword and giant axe. Currently, the only two forms that are more effective are silk and claw.

Mo Sen guessed that the so-called silk form should be the ability inherited from Tamiya Ryoko's hair.

In this form, Mo Sen's right hand can be extended like hair, and the limit range can be extended to nearly 50 meters. Under effective control, it can also maintain a distance of [-] meters.

The silky tip is sharp and can easily pierce the concrete wall. The sharp blade at the top is deformed and stuck in the wall, and then through the contraction of the muscles, Mo Sen can be pulled over, forming a swing similar to Spiderman.

Even without walls, the filaments formed are as flexible as arms, able to cling to and hold any protruding objects, and then tear Moxon away.

With this thing, not only the movement speed, but also the attack range of Mosen has skyrocketed. Even considering the precision control, it can at least cover any place within 30 meters around.

Achieved a true 360-degree no dead angle!

And he stood here because he wanted to personally test the actual effect of the silk state.

Restoring his right hand to its original shape, Mo Sen looked down. The cars on the street were as small as matchboxes, falling from this height...

The picture must not be too good-looking.

Just when he was about to jump, a chuckle suddenly came from behind him, "Dude, you don't plan to jump from here, do you?"

Mo Sen was taken aback for a moment, and turned his body slightly. A slim figure in a red and blue uniform was standing leaning on the glass ball above with his arms around his shoulders.

"Listen to me buddy, if you want to kill yourself, you can choose a lower place, fall at this height... Boom! That's a terrible scene."

"If you accidentally hit a car or a person, tsk tsk, even if it hits the ground in a proper murder scene, the bursting pieces of meat and bones will definitely scare the people around to death."

"Trust me, I'm absolutely right. I've been jumping from building to building all day long. In terms of experience in this area, no one is better than me."

"I really want to commit suicide. A dozen floors is enough height."

"Actually, it doesn't matter how many floors you choose, what matters is the landing posture, which is very important. Landing head first, relatively speaking, the pain is the least, and suicide is easier to succeed. Correspondingly, if it is the feet..."

The person who came was naturally Spiderman-Peter Parker.

Mawson didn't even say a word, and Peter Parker babbled on and on, until finally he changed the subject.

"Did you meet something sad? If you want, you can tell me about it. You see, I am a stranger to you. You don't have to worry that I will tell others about your secret."

He looked up.

"There is no one else here, and I will be your best audience." In the end, there was not much teasing in his tone, and it was full of sincerity.

Perhaps because of this, Spider-Man can be loved by New Yorkers and become everyone's good neighbor.

"Don't wander around on such a good night, spend more time with your girlfriend and family." Mo Sen said meaningfully without turning around.

"Wow, are you concerned about my emotional life?" Peter Parker hurriedly changed the subject.

"Speaking of feelings, why don't we talk about you, buddy, have you encountered any emotional setbacks?" Peter Parker bounced and landed beside Mawson.

He stretched out his hand, just about to pat Mo Sen on the shoulder, but suddenly saw half of the metal mask on Mo Sen's face, and then moved his eyes down to notice Mo Sen's dark left palm.

He panicked and almost fell off the edge, couldn't help pulling some distance away, and asked with a frown.

"It's you?"

Mo Sen had been standing in the dark with his back to Peter. He didn't recognize him for a while, but he was surprised when he suddenly saw the mysterious man he met a few days ago.

"The Man with the Iron Arm?" he exclaimed.

"Who named this for me?"

"It's so fucking bad!" Mo Sen's face was black.

"I'm still Astro Boy." Mo Sen couldn't help but spit out.

"Astro Boy?"

"Are you Japanese?" Peter Parker continued to ask.

Mo Sen's face became even darker.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he became playful and chuckled.

"My name is Peter, Peter Parker!"

"What about you, what's your name?"

"Cough...cough!"

When Peter Parker heard the name Mosen mentioned, he almost didn't come up in one breath, coughing in panic.

"This guy actually has the same name and surname as me?!"

"Is there such a coincidence?"

"Or did he see something?"

Peter Parker's mind was racing, "No, it's impossible! No one knows the secret that I am Spider-Man except Gwen."

"It's a coincidence, it must be just a coincidence."

Peter Parker comforted himself.

He smiled awkwardly, "What a good name, Peter, it makes people like it."

"What about you, what's your name?" Mo Sen smiled inwardly, and continued to ask.

If it wasn't for the dead, shouldn't I tell him my name is Richard Parker?Mo Sen thought secretly.

"Ha...ha, you can call me Spider-Man, I like this name better."

At this moment, an alarm bell flashed in the distance. Seeing this scene, Peter Parker felt pardoned.

"No, there seems to be some accidents ahead, nice to meet you, Peter...Mr. Parker."

Peter looked tired, "But I'm going down to help, we'll talk another day."

Such a hasty departure made Peter feel a little sorry. Before leaving, he glanced at Mo Sen and subconsciously said, "Do you want to go over and have a look together?"

Mo Sen wanted to test his new ability, so he nodded without hesitation.

"it is good!"

Peter: &%@#!

"Let you owe me!"

(End of this chapter)