Meiman God Mechanic

Mollen really felt like he had encountered more things in the week since Parker was bitten by the spider than he had encountered in all the time he had been in the Marvel world.

It had only been a few days, and the continuous incidents were already too much for Morun to handle.

But Molun looked at the bat logo on the box on the back seat of Fenrir Wolf, and he could only shrug helplessly. Who made him choose this path.

Putting on the suit, Morlun rode Fenrir Wolf, constantly chasing the evil spirits flying in the sky and the Spider-Man Peter Parker hanging underneath, and walked through the endless traffic of New York.

Although the speed of Fenrir Wolf can catch up with the speed of the flying skateboard, they are in the sky after all, and Molun is somewhat beyond their reach.

"Little Spider, if you see the building in front of you, make an emergency landing there!"

It would not work to continue chasing like this, so Molun gave instructions to Parker through the communicator.

"But, Harry is still in his hands..." Little Spider seemed to hesitate, "And that's Stark Tower!"

Tony Stark is Parker's favorite person after Captain America, so crashing into Stark Tower is not such a happy thing for Parker.

It's just because it's Stark Tower that we have to hit it!Better let that egomaniac suffer a little too.

Of course, Molun would never say that. He just said: "I know it's Stark Tower, but isn't there nothing we can do about it?"

"As for Harry, you can rest assured that I am here."

Morun changed from a straddling position to squatting on the Fenrir Wolf. The three-dimensional maneuvering device's jet nozzle was adjusted to the maximum airflow by Morun, ready to fly up to save people at any time.

At this time, the troublesome people came, and the NYPD SWAT officers arrived late in an armed helicopter.

Molun, who has very good eyesight, even saw a special police officer on a helicopter wearing tactical goggles produced by Molun Industries. It was obvious that this team came out to test equipment.

The SWAT officer wearing tactical goggles is named Jack Felix. He is a retired Navy SEAL veteran who has participated in countless wars.

Now Jack serves as the captain of the NYPD's Special Weapons and Tactics Unit. This morning, the police station received a call saying that a weirdo was causing trouble at Midtown Middle School.

Just when he was about to take the team out, Director George gave him these weird-looking glasses and asked him to help test the equipment.

"This is the NYPD, we are the police! Please land immediately and release the hostages!"

Jack took the loudspeaker on the helicopter and started shouting at the hostage takers. Moran suspected that if the kidnapped person was not the son of the chairman of Osborne Enterprises, the police would have shot him.

"Quack quack!"

Not only did the evil spirit not listen to the police's calls to land, but he also took out a pumpkin-like bomb from his arms and threw it at the NYPD helicopter.

This kind of pumpkin bomb is a bomb specially made by Osborne Laboratory. Once triggered, it will explode immediately when it hits the surface of an object!

If it were an ordinary police officer, he would probably be killed by this pumpkin bomb.

But they are special police officers, and Jack is also a special police officer wearing tactical goggles, so naturally they will not end up like ordinary police officers!

Jack was surprised to find that the flight trajectory of the pumpkin bomb was directly analyzed and displayed on the screen of the tactical eyepiece. He only needed to follow the instructions of the combat AI to fire.

"Oh, it's really suspenseful. If we didn't have this tactical eyepiece, we might just die."

After Harold Klein, the deputy captain of the SWAT team, felt the power of the tactical goggles, he looked at the tactical goggles Jack was wearing and said with great envy.

"If possible, our police station should purchase more of this equipment, which can greatly reduce our casualty rate during missions."

Jack also really likes this tactical goggles. This equipment allows him, who retired from the SEAL team, to regain the combat effectiveness that a special force should have.

But then, he saw some equipment that made him even more jealous!

A motorcycle with a very cool shape was climbing up directly along the wall at right angles to the ground. A bat-like guy wearing a cloak on the motorcycle was squatting there in violation of common sense of physics.

When the motorcycle climbed to a certain height, the guy's cloak suddenly unfolded, and the whole person actually flew into the air!

Molun had no choice but to forcefully fly up. After all, Parker didn't want to hit the Stark Tower, so he had no choice but to fly up and shoot down the evil spirit.

After Parker saw Moran flying up, he knew that Harry would definitely not be killed.So he pulled the spider thread hard and climbed onto the evil ghost's aircraft.

Spider-Man's huge strength strangled the evil spirit's neck. In order to get rid of him, the evil spirit could only continue to climb higher than Stark Tower.

"You should at least take care of me. My three-dimensional maneuvering device doesn't have that good flying ability!"

While Mollun complained, he sprayed spider silk from the spider silk launcher of the improved three-dimensional mobile device on his shoulder and stuck it on Stark Tower.

With the help of the power of the winch recovery and the reverse thrust of the gas, Molun's bat cape was retracted behind him and turned into a streamlined wingsuit, constantly climbing upwards.

"If we had such equipment... wouldn't it be possible to produce super soldiers in large quantities? In that case, there would be no need to research any impossible super soldier serum."

Jack's eyes turned red when he saw Moran's equipment.

But envy is envy, and the task must be completed.

Jack raised the police standard rifle in his hand, followed the instructions of the tactical eyepiece, and fired bullets at the evil ghost continuously.

"Whoa, whoa."

Because Spider-Man and the evil spirit are entangled together, even with the instructions of the tactical eyepiece, it is inevitable to accidentally injure Spider-Man and Harry.

While the little spider was dodging bullets, the chattering voice sounded again, "Every policeman, put down your guns first. This circus uncle also puts down your pistol that can shoot fireballs, okay?"

"If you keep fighting like this, what will you do if you hurt someone? Even if you don't hurt anyone, it will scare the children."

If the little spider was not on his side, Morun would even want to hit him on the head with an iron fist.

This noisy sound is really painful to listen to!

"Make him stop, Spider-Man!"

After hearing Mo Lun's words, Little Spider knew it was time to get down to business.

So he held the evil ghost's arm and exerted force, and the two of them crashed down toward the roof of Stark Tower.

The evil ghost's hand holding Harry loosened, and Harry was thrown from the air.

"Ahhhh!!!"

From such a high height, if you fall directly, there is a high probability that you will become meat paste directly.

But Morun would not let this happen. He had just climbed to the top of the building and kicked the ground. The three-dimensional maneuvering device suddenly sprayed out a large amount of air. The whole person soared into the air again. He was almost scared to death in the air. Harry caught it steadily.

As soon as Morun landed, he heard an uncomfortable voice coming from behind him.

"Hey, if you fight on someone else's rooftop, do you need the owner's permission?"

Morun turned his head and saw a silver-white steel armor with LED lights on its chest also appeared on the building.