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A silver-blue figure fell rapidly from the sky like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath.

Miguel O'Hara's battle suit glowed with a cold metallic light in the sun, and the claws on his arms had been unfolded, reflecting a sharp cold light.

The Green Goblin just dodged his surprise attack, but O'Hara had already anticipated his move.

"Pull-"

The sharp claws of his right hand cut through the air, leaving deep cracks in the Green Goblin's glider propulsion device. The sound of metal tearing was harsh and sharp.

"Your reaction..." O'Hara's voice was tinged with sarcasm.

"Just as slow as the records show."

"Boy...you are looking for death!"

The Green Goblin roared and threw a string of pumpkin bombs, but O'Hara was faster.

His body twisted in the air like a hunting hawk.

The acceleration thrusters equipped on his battle suit allow him to perform maneuvers in the air that ordinary people cannot imagine.

He thrust his claws precisely through each bomb, pinning them to the far wall before they exploded.

"It's time to finish."

O'Hara didn't give the Green Goblin a chance to breathe.

His fighting style has always been fierce and precise.

By the time the Green Goblin realized he was at a disadvantage, it was already too late.

O'Hara's claws precisely severed his weapon systems and maneuvers, and then a vicious elbow knocked him to the ground.

"As for you, Kingpin,"

O'Hara turned slowly, his claws gleaming dangerously in the sunlight.

"You are disrupting the order of time and space. You must be stopped."

"I have studied the combat data of each of you,"

O'Hara's voice was icy.

"In my time, you are nothing but losers in the history archives."

Kingpin shook his head slightly.

"You also said that it's just your world."

"Just like every world has their shadows, but none of them are my Vanessa and Richard..."

"Don't dream, time cannot be changed."

O'Hara's biosensor picked up a trace of blood floating in the air -

Those were traces left by other Spider-Man’s previous battles.

His quantum computing system was running at full speed, and the cold data stream was constantly refreshing the retina display.

Kingpin stood there, his body under the suit looking like a perfect killing machine.

According to analysis, the Super Soldier Serum has rewritten his genetic map and reshaped his nervous system.

A certain obsession is amplified, and the catalysis of pheromones causes a change in will.

Jin Bing's eyes were emotionless, as if he was looking at a group of bugs that were about to be crushed.

That kind of condescending indifference is the result of countless life-and-death struggles.

It is estimated that many Spider-Men died at the hands of Kingpin.

"Calculation results show that his muscle density is forty times that of an average person."

O'Hara's voice is transmitted to the other Spider-Men via a quantum encrypted channel.

"Bone strength increased sixfold, and nerve reaction speed increased eightfold."

"We need to work together."

But Kingpin is not a turn-based boss. Seeing that the Spider-Men did not move, he took the first step.

Jin Bing didn't care about the mob standing in his way. What he wanted to accomplish more was to find his wife and children behind him through these worlds.

As long as there is a possibility, he will not give up.

The air froze in an instant.

Kingpin's first powerful punch was so fast that it exceeded the limits of human vision.

O'Hara, who was standing at the front, barely managed to put up a defense, but he felt his outer armor wailing under the heavy pressure.

The fist blew past, leaving an almost invisible crack on his mask.

"Outrageous"

Kingpin's voice sounded cold and mechanical.

"Your combat prowess is indeed worthy of praise, but this cannot change any facts - no matter how much you do, you are overestimating your own abilities in the face of absolute facts."

"Then give it a try...Everyone, go ahead!"

O'Hara dodged quickly to the side, clawing the ground.

"The target's weakness has been discovered... the serum's metabolites are damaging his nervous system."

"Jin Yu's compatibility with the serum is not perfect. To a large extent, it is the result of his using his willpower to suppress the side effects."

"We don't need to defeat him head-on. We just need to wait for his body to betray us and for his body and spirit to separate."

"Roger that—I'm here to do some remote interference!"

The next second, Garfield's symbiote suit instantly opened up, and the surrounding black biomass continued to split and reorganize, forming countless tentacles like the night sky.

Each tentacle flashes with a cold metallic light, and at certain angles one can even see plasma-like energy patterns flowing on its surface.

Under the mask, Garfield's eyes, which were covered entirely for the first time, turned blood red under the coverage of the symbiote, but his consciousness remained clear.

Garfield suddenly jumped up with the help of the symbiote's power. The black fluid extended into a long whip under his will, and then turned into a dizzying black storm.

Countless tentacles and sharp blades intertwined in the air, forming a perfect spherical strangulation field.

The target is directly aimed at Jin Bing.

Gwen's movements were still graceful, but that grace had lost its former lightness, replaced by the deadly precision of an assassin.

Her webs are no longer simple restraints, but precisely calculated death traps.

Each strand of spider silk is arranged at a specific angle in order to cut off Kingpin's escape route when necessary.

In Holland's uniform, the AI ​​"Edith" left by Stark is conducting tactical analysis:

"Warning, the target's vital signs are undergoing abnormal changes. It is recommended to take extreme pressure control measures immediately."

"Activate one-hit-kill mode."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally bright red combat uniform was instantly reconstructed by nanotechnology and covered with a layer of deep metallic luster.

Behind Holland, four slender mechanical spider legs spread out gracefully, each flashing a deadly cold light.

These robotic arms, built by Stark Technology, are as flexible as real spider legs, but much more dangerous than real spider legs.

"Edith, activate all combat systems."

"All systems go, sir."

Edith responded.

"The robot arm's reaction speed has been increased by 300%, and its energy output has been maximized."

The four mechanical spider legs stretched out in an instant, emitting a cold metallic luster under the sunlight.

The battle broke out in an instant.

There was no more reservation in Jin Bing's movements, every strike was meant to be fatal, and a group fight of several people might not be able to do anything to him.

But it's really disgusting.

Anyway, with the female Doctor Octopus, she can locate the universe through the pheromones on Spider-Man.

Dead or alive...it seems to be the same.

It would be better to kill them all.

"Buzz-"

You could even hear a sonic boom as his fists sliced ​​through the air, and the ground cracked under his impact, sending shards of concrete flying like bullets.

Toby doesn't have any fancy abilities, and can only rely on his physical fitness to occasionally fight with Kingpin with a punch or a kick.

Just when the battle situation was becoming increasingly intense.

Gwen's deployment tactics began to pay off.

Her web had created a geometric trap.

Those seemingly random spider silk actually form a precise three-dimensional structure.

Every time Kingpin moves, these silk threads contract in a specific way, limiting his range of movement.

Holland is responsible for the most dangerous job——

At O'Hara's signal, he continued to approach Kingpin using his spider exoskeleton and attached spider silk with special nano-trackers to his body.

These microdevices disrupt the metabolic process of serum and accelerate its breakdown.

Soon, the side effects of the serum began to set in. Although Kingpin's moves were still deadly, they had lost their original precision.

Jin Bing suddenly found that his muscles began to twitch uncontrollably and his pupils contracted irregularly.