the end of the heavens

The system explained that in terms of a single attribute, there is a qualitative difference between 99 and 100, and there is a small probability of stimulating one's own potential ability after breaking a hundred.

In other words, it is to break through a certain bottleneck by oneself, and exchange potential to evolve superpowers.

It's a pity that Russell has no special talent in the various values ​​​​covered by the force attribute. Breaking through a hundred only allows him to advance by leaps and bounds, and superpowers are useless at all.

"who are you?"

Parker was a little dumbfounded, and Dr. Octopus on the opposite side was even more dumbfounded. Others didn't know it, but he himself knew it very well. A mechanical tentacles can lift 8 tons of weight, which is definitely not something that a mortal body can stop, but Russell's posture of lifting weights is clearly Have spare time.

Doctor Octopus started to panic!

Russell pressed the tentacles to the ground, took out the Adamantium alloy knife and pierced through it, and fixed it tightly.Doctor Octopus screamed immediately, the tentacles were connected to the neurons, and they were equivalent to a part of his body, just like an ordinary person's arm was pierced, he would feel pain.

The other three mechanical tentacles extended rapidly, Russell pulled out the Sand Eagle, pulled the trigger and fired a magic bullet with extremely strong penetrating power.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Bang————

Terrified, Doctor Octopus hurriedly stopped attacking, using metal tentacles to protect the vital parts of his body.

The materialized bullets hit the metal with depressions one after another, and two pierced the gaps, hitting Dr. Octopus's shoulder and calf respectively.

A bullet is a hole, Dr. Octopus screamed again and again, but one of the tentacles was fixed by Russell, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

Boom!Boom!Bang————

As Russell fired, he looked back at the dumbfounded Parker: "Tell me, how do you want that octopus to die? Make it into sashimi slices, or throw it into New York's East River and drown?"

"It's wrong to kill...killing people, you can hand him over to the police." Parker said dryly, he still can't believe it, it's too absurd, you can meet super strong people even in the subway, is this still New York?

"Oh, God!"

The onlookers shouted out Parker's heartfelt thoughts. The villain that Spider-Man was tired of dealing with was easily subdued. Is the world changing too fast, or are they falling too far behind?

Also, who is he, the new superhero?

"Okay! It's wrong to kill people. Today, big brother will save face and let him die."

Russell pulled out the Adamantium alloy knife, and at the moment the metal tentacles retracted, he slashed down, chopping off a section of the front end.

"Ahhh-"

Doctor Octopus hissed and screamed, turned around and jumped out of the train, onto the building next to the elevated, and climbed away along the wall.

Bang!

Russell switched to the Sand Eagle, and a high-intensity magical destructive bullet was shot out, hitting Doctor Octopus firmly on the back.

With a scream, a large piece of metal parts collapsed, and Dr. Octopus was driven by the impact to collapse a wall and fell into the ruins.

Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. If you want Russell's life, you have to be prepared to pay the price.

After solving Doctor Octopus, Russell stuffed the Sand Eagle and Edman Alloy Knife into his arms. In the eyes of the onlookers, the two weapons seemed to disappear, and the flat coat didn't even have a pleat.

"Parker, I'll see you when I have a chance. Remember, if you meet a difficult opponent, you can report my name!" Russell poked his chest with a thumbs up, and after taking care of his new younger brother, he jumped off the elevated platform go down.

Passengers quickly leaned over to the window, seeing Russell's back on the road, which was no different from ordinary people, and they were all amazed.

"What a powerful person, the Octopus Monster is no match for him at all."

"Speaking of which, who the hell is he?"

"Uh, I met him when I took the subway before. I really didn't expect such a powerful person to be hidden in my daily life."

"To be honest, there are many such people. The old man next door to my house is quite mysterious. He has gray hair, wears a pair of brown sunglasses, and walks his dog in the park twice a day in the morning and evening."

"Sounds normal, don't all old men do that?"

"The thing is, he's been dressed like this for as long as I can remember, and now I'm 40 and he's still dressed like this..."

"Wow!"

"..."

After resting for a few minutes, Parker barely recovered some strength, turned over and jumped onto the roof from the car window, watching Russell disappearing at the corner of the road, speechless for a long time.

"When you encounter a difficult opponent, report your name, then you should say your name!"

A spider thread shot out, and Parker came to the collapsed ruins, but couldn't find Doctor Octopus, feeling restless.

Mary Jane's whereabouts are still unknown. The only person who knew her whereabouts, the kidnapper Dr. Octopus, also disappeared. The latter was severely taught today. Wouldn't it be terrible if he went back and vented his anger on Mary Jane.

Although Mary Jane is now the fiancée of the newspaper owner's son, the two have been living together for a while, and the wedding will be held in a few days, so it's not Parker's turn to worry about her safety.

But Parker knew that these were just appearances. Regardless of how Mary Jane fell in love with others, lived together, and talked about marriage, and more than once, she almost started a family with his good brother Harry last time. In fact, Mary Jane really loved her. The person is him.

Because Mary Jane invited him out for tea yesterday, if Dr. Octopus hadn't appeared, they would have kissed.

……

On the other side, Russell was walking on the street and found his driver's license and a business card in his pocket.With his own business card, he took a taxi and reported the address, and found his home in this world.

To be honest, the situation is a bit rough!

Chapter 596 Wolverine and Venom

This is a small road that is not even considered a branch. It is a bit inappropriate to call it a road. It is just an alley, or a dead end. The distance is wider than the alley where Captain America is often beaten. Residents can be parked in a single row. of used cars.

On both sides of the alley are old-fashioned residential apartment buildings with bricks and stones visible, clotheslines hanging overhead, several iron fire escape ladders bent and stretched to the ground, street lamps that have not been repaired all year round, trash cans full of black big bags, and a few juggernauts. Together, discuss silently how to conquer the cats of the earth.

At the end of the cul-de-sac, Russell found the door of his own house. The cold iron sheet was very thick. The scene was very graphic, which made him suspect that the identity arranged by the system might not be a good person.

Russell fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find the key, but it wasn't a big problem. According to his years of experience, the pot of prickly pear beside him was very suspicious.

Sure enough, after moving the flowerpot, he found a key.

This is a small two-story building, and all the windows are on the other side facing away from the alley. The internal structure is the layout of an office building, but I don't know how it got into his hands.

Outside the window is a spacious and bright park, but it's a pity that there is no other door open, otherwise it would be nice to sleep late in the shade of the trees.

Russell felt that the two-story building was definitely not simple, so he frowned and searched, and found two 1911 pistols and a box of yellow stirrup bullets in the drawer of the master bedroom.

He unloaded the magazine and found that it was full of bullets, but the safety was off.In addition, there are four spare magazines, also full of bullets.

"He is a person with a story, I like this kind of character design!"

Russell frowned, and suddenly became interested in his own identity. He searched the bookshelves several times, and finally found a diary on the desk.

"Uneasy, uneasy, I dream of being shot to death every day, I don't know if I can do it..."