A Little Thing in the Marvel Universe

"Oops, the clothes are too small."

Peter looked at Belle awkwardly, with pitiful eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?" Belle laughed angrily at him, "I'm not your Aunt Mei, why do you have to buy your clothes if they are too small?"

"I bought all my clothes myself," Peter muttered. "The key is, the loan on this piece has not been paid off yet."

"You haven't paid it back yet?" Belle was a little shocked. "Why did you really pay it back? Stark just took the money? Capitalism really kills without blinking an eye."

"Who says it's not the case? He even developed an app to facilitate my monthly repayment on my mobile phone!" Peter said, actually crying.

Looking at his pitiful appearance, even though he was almost killed by Peter just now, Belle felt a little softer.

"If it doesn't work out, let's just sell the hosta we got in Miami last time," she said. "That thing is still in my house. I haven't used it even once."

Boom!

The body of a werewolf was thrown over by the black sky and fell directly in front of Peter and Belle.

"You two are almost done!" Heikong said sternly, "Don't even look at what the situation is now."

"You too!" He glared at Belle and said with hatred: "You almost let this stupid boy get killed, and you still want to sell jewelry to him to pay off his debts? What kind of trouble do you have to make it so miserable? It's my fault. I thought you were a pioneer of new era feminism!”

Belle was stunned by Heikong's lesson. She didn't know how to refute it at all, so she could only forcefully change the topic.

"I suddenly thought of another idea. Since you are here, why not come and help me."

She hooked her fingers at the black sky, and the latter immediately lost its human form and was repainted into a wisp of black smoke, floating and hovering around Belle's right hand.

Heikong returned to Belle and could finally replenish his energy. In the battle just now, his consumption was too great.

But this time, what he felt was a completely different power than before.Heikong has lived for thousands of years and thinks he has seen a lot, but this kind of energy is something he has never felt before.

"This, this is..." he asked confused.

"I don't know," Belle said, "compared to the previous energy, is it a little more useful?"

After her reminder, Heikong realized that this new energy was [-]% converted into Heikong's own power.The transformation process is extremely natural. If Peter were to describe it, he would definitely say: This thing is completely inconsistent with the second law of thermodynamics!

"It's simply awesome." Heikong said, "Charge for 5 minutes and fight for eight hours!"

"You don't need to fight. I just need you to give Peter a little help."

Belle said, grabbed Heikong, stuck him on Peter, and shouted: "Balala can..., no, Gunara, the God of Darkness, Spider-Man, transform!"

"You two are really suitable for a silly boy and a tiger girl." Heikong complained in Belle's ear before being dumped on Peter, "Don't you be jealous that I can tightly wrap up little Peter's perfect body... …”

Before he could finish his words, Belle transformed him into a black tights, covering Peter's body from head to toe.

Just by looking at it, you can't tell what kind of material it is.

The surface of the suit is as solid as metal armor, and its color is as black as ink, showing a strange metallic luster.But the suit itself fit the curves of his body perfectly, as if it was growing out of Peter's skin.

This kind of clothes is only suitable for people with strong bodies and strong muscles like Peter.Anyone with a slightly smaller figure would look very vulgar.

At first, Peter felt a little panicked, but when the suit turned into Black Sky completely covered his whole body, he moved carefully and found that this suit actually fit better than the one made by Iron Man.

"Oh my God!" Peter said excitedly, "This is a little too cool!"

He excitedly rushed to the mirror, looked around, and posed in several poses to show off his muscles.The smug look on his face almost seeped through the mask.

"It's just that I always feel like there's something missing." He turned to Belle and said, "You can't tell I'm Spider-Man."

Belle glanced at him with great disgust.

"Excessive." She said dissatisfied.

But you have to do the whole thing.Since we copied the idea of ​​Spider-Man's symbiote suit, why not also make the white spider logo on the chest.

She picked up the gravitonium shirt she had just used to suppress the werewolf Peter, shook the dust off it, carefully injected enough energy into the shirt, and then pressed the liquid metal gravitonium onto Peter's chest.

Liquid gravity flowed on the suit, quickly deforming into a white spider as freehand as splashing ink.

"Are you okay this time?" Belle asked, "When you've had enough, go and clean up the werewolves outside. After cleaning up the werewolves, we'll deal with these zombies. They seem a little weird, I'll study them first."

"Yes, sir!"

Peter saluted Belle, pushed his feet hard on the ground, and jumped out.

As a result, the kick was too hard and too fast. Before he could react, he flew out of the window and fell into the building across the street.

Looking at the floor that Peter had just trampled, Belle couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead and sighed heavily, "Oh, it seems like I went a little too far."

Peter, who had just put on the new suit, was indeed a little uncomfortable with it, but after only a short while, Peter was able to fully grasp the characteristics of the new suit.

The suit made of black sky has many properties such as isolation, buffering, reflection, and absorption, providing Peter with all-round protection, making him immune to normal punctures, cuts, and even gunshot injuries.

The gravity force integrated with the suit, under the control of Peter's beloved teacher Black, dutifully improved Peter's attributes.When moving, gravity decreases, making Peter as light as a swallow and as fast as the wind.When attacking, the gravity increases, and every punch and kick is like thunder, with great force and weight.

When Peter becomes the subject of the action, all Heikong needs to do is to provide Peter with appropriate help depending on the situation.Compared with when he was fighting werewolves, his energy consumption dropped sharply.

He can even divert part of his energy to help strengthen Peter's spider silk, greatly improving its toughness and strength.The first spider silk that Peter launched actually pierced a werewolf's thigh!

Peter and his black teacher rushed into the werewolf crowd, as if they were unparalleled. Everywhere they passed, all the werewolves fell to the ground seriously injured.

All the hundreds of werewolves were eliminated by Peter in less than 5 minutes.

This little time was not even enough for Belle to study the crushed ice she picked up from the ground.

The temperature in the room has been dropping ever since the zombies appeared at the door.The closer you are to the zombies, the lower the temperature, and the weaker they seem to be and the more severely they are affected.

Just as Belle was seriously injured and on the verge of death, ice appeared on her body.But now that she was back to normal, the temperature around Sheldon and the others was almost freezing.

Belle helped them dispel the cold air around them, and picked up a piece of broken ice from the door. She immediately felt the specialness of it: these ice cubes would absorb the surrounding life force!

The absorbed vitality is not supplied to zombies or werewolves, but to the makers of ice.Unfortunately, this energy was too weak, and it was not enough for Belle to track the location of the energy source.However, such weak energy will certainly not be able to spread very far, as the enemy is nearby.

So as soon as Peter finished fighting the werewolf and returned from the window, she immediately asked: "Are these the enemies? Have you found the commander or anything like that?"

Peter understood immediately and said: "I haven't found it yet, but I am sure that they are controlled by others. I was the same before. The target is very clear, you are the only one."

Belle asked: "If the target is me, they should know that no matter how many soldiers of this level are sent, it will be useless, right?"

Peter nodded and said a little guiltily: "They should be hoping that I can kill you."

"That's right." Belle said in agreement, but she couldn't hear the blame, but analyzed it very seriously, "Since there is no need for Raj to trick me, he didn't deliberately lead you to that pharmacy. So they couldn't predict that you would go buy medicine. So, it's probably a temporary plan after meeting you."

"It should be like this," Peter continued. "For them, the best result is that I can kill you. These werewolves and zombies should be just in case. In a short period of time, they may only be able to kill you." We have so many people."

"So all these things today were caused by your stupidity?" Jessica asked in an unbelievable tone.

The female detective was exhausted. Although Belle helped her kill many zombies, follow-up troops soon came to make up for it.These things can't be killed, and Jessica doesn't have the ability to "singularity blast". It's actually very difficult for her to guard the gate.

"It's all my fault," Peter said. "I'll apologize to you properly after I get rid of these guys."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already out the door, chopping melons and vegetables and beating a bunch of zombies into parts just like he had just done with the werewolves.

Taking advantage of this time, Belle rushed to the window and tried her best to observe in the distance, trying to see if she could find any trace of Night Shadow. She should be commanding her werewolf army nearby.

In Belle's impression, Yeying should not have the ability to create zombies.Just because she disturbed the timeline, many things in her memory deviated from the original trajectory and developed in a direction that was not easy to predict.

There are so many possibilities that without further clues, all speculation is meaningless.The top priority is to quickly find where Ye Ying is.

But before she had time to look for it, she discovered the werewolves whose hands and feet had been broken by Peter and were doing something extremely cruel:

They are killing each other.

Peter is kind after all. Although he hates Tilda Johnson who turned him into a werewolf, it also makes him realize that these werewolves are probably just like him, just ordinary people who have used the serum.

He deliberately did not kill anyone, hoping that Belle could use the same method to transform them all back into human form.

Unfortunately, it was completely too late.

The werewolves struggled to gather together and let out howls of misery and pain. Then, each werewolf chose the throat of the target closest to itself and bit it decisively.

This scene completely shocked Belle.

After seeing the bloody massacre outside the Capitol, she thought her mind had been tempered enough.But today's situation is different from that time.

"Have they regained their senses?" Belle was trembling all over. "When you find yourself in this state, death is the best relief, right?"

Jessica also hurried over and looked out the window, but noticed something that Belle didn't notice.

"Look over there? The werewolf stood up!"

An imperceptible blue light flashed over the body of a werewolf that had just been beaten to fractured limbs and had its throat bitten off. Then, he actually stood up.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third... all the werewolf corpses stood up, staggering, and moved persistently towards where Belle and the others were.

The dead werewolves were transformed into zombies, continuing the tasks they failed to complete when they were alive:

Kill Belle.