The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

However, in Yang Le's view, this Kahn is the perfect choice for a proxy.

Kahn's heart is kind. If it weren't for the negative effects of the totem power, he really wouldn't want to kill so much.

A hundred years ago, the Weaver Master used Kahn's kindness to shake his heart, in order to seek a chance to kill Kahn's mother.

Therefore, Kahn wears a metal helmet representing shame and is exiled from the 001 universe, only able to atone through constant hunting.

This atonement transformed Kahn. Unlike his family members who can be resurrected infinitely, Kahn has only one life. This means that in the past hundred years of hunting, Kahn has never died once.

Just this point alone makes him better than any of his family members, including the patriarch Soros.

A kind heart, powerful strength gained from rich deathmatch experience—isn't this the most perfect proxy?

Daimons probably thinks so too. He is looking for the location of his brother Kahn. At this time, Daimons has to admit that Kahn's soul is the best gift to offer to Yang Le.

At this time, the working man Daimons is still thinking about what reward Yang Le will give him after killing Kahn, but his boss Yang Le is already considering replacing him.

Truly a touching master-servant relationship.

And the target of the two, Kahn, is now focused on completing his hunt.

Earth—TRN123

Peter Parker felt that today was the most unlucky day of his life, even though his life had just undergone some new changes.

The head of S.H.I.E.L.D. (that is, the King of Agents) begged him to join (really), telling him that he could become the next Captain America or Iron Man, that he could become the Ultimate Spider-Man (sounds cool)!

He even asked him to lead a team (I haven't even been a team leader before)!

The team members all have unique skills, although some individuals are difficult to manage (talking about you, Nova).

Overall, everything is developing in a good direction, but Peter encountered a strange thing tonight while patrolling alone.

A weirdo wearing a diving helmet actually wanted to hunt him and then eat him! (Your taste is really weird, buddy!)

"Who exactly are you talking to!"

Kahn waved the steel fork in his hand. Peter somersaulted to avoid the attack and landed in a standard Spider-Man pose.

"What!" Peter covered his mouth. "Did I say what I was thinking out loud?"

"I will nail you to the wall." Kahn did not answer, waving the steel fork in his hand, attacking Peter again.

Peter's eyes widened, locking onto Kahn. For some reason, his spider-sense seemed to have failed, and it hadn't gone off at all.

If he hadn't experienced a lot of training recently and his strength had increased, if it were the old him, he might have been taken down by this masked man in one encounter.

Peter shot out a web, connecting it to a pile of debris on the roof. A simple meteor hammer was made.

Looking at the menacing Kahn, Peter didn't hesitate and swung it at Kahn.

Kahn raised the steel fork and slashed at the debris. This steel fork is no ordinary item. Its forkhead is made of energy, and its sharpness is self-evident.

The flying debris was split in two. Kahn's momentum did not decrease as he continued to rush towards Peter.

Although the spider-sense failed, Kahn still gave Peter a strong sense of crisis. He had a feeling that he should never let this weirdo get close.

In this way, Peter, who clearly had considerable strength and excellent reaction ability, just didn't dare to fight in close combat, constantly fighting and retreating, trying to find a chance to contact his teammates.

Unfortunately, Kahn wouldn't give him this opportunity. Kahn's attacks were like a storm. Peter was exhausted from coping and gradually fell into a disadvantage, only able to persevere and pray that other team members would notice the abnormality.

This chase ended after ten minutes. Kahn seized Peter's flaw and knocked Peter to the ground with the steel fork. Peter just wanted to get up when Kahn grabbed his neck.

"Ugh!"

Peter grabbed Kahn's right hand with both hands, his legs slightly bent, and after a brief accumulation of strength, he kicked Kahn together. If this kick landed, Kahn would break at least a few bones.

However, Kahn had already anticipated this move. He turned his wrist and blocked Peter's feet with the steel fork, then pressed down hard, pressing Peter's legs against his chest.

In this way, Peter curled up, completely unable to move, and could only watch Kahn's head slowly approach him.

"You... don't... have bad breath, do you?" Peter said with difficulty, seemingly mocking, but actually trying to buy time.

However, Kahn ignored him. He had hunted countless Spider-Men. Almost every one of them was talkative. The best way to fight them was to ignore their words, otherwise the only one with a headache would be himself.

'It's over!' Looking at the approaching metal helmet, Peter thought in despair. Due to lack of oxygen, he no longer had the strength to resist.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Kahn, who was pressing on Peter, flew out. Peter finally got a chance to breathe.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Peter coughed for a while, then took big gulps of fresh air. He even wanted to take off his mask.

"Looks like someone got beat up pretty badly!"

The familiar annoying voice. Peter looked up and it was indeed Nova. It was probably him who had just knocked Kahn away.

"Thanks, Nova."

Peter didn't argue with him, but apologized directly. After all, the other party had saved him.

"You're welcome!" Nova didn't chase after him to mock him when he saw this. They were sparring partners, not enemies. It was enough to mock him a couple of times. He still knew what was important.

"Looks like you need some help." A gentle voice sounded, and a pair of strong hands helped Peter up. It was Iron Fist.

"Indeed." Peter didn't try to be brave this time. He really thought he was going to die just now.

"We saw that you hadn't returned for so long, so we knew something was wrong." Power Man Luke Cage also stood beside Peter.

"Looks like we're not too late."

"It would have been better if you could have come sooner." Peter made a small suggestion.

"We will next time." The shapely White Tiger also joined in.

"It's better if there isn't a next time." Peter touched his neck with lingering fear.

"Okay, stop chatting, guys," Luke Cage said loudly.

"We still have work to do."

Kahn had already gotten up from the ground. His coat was torn and he looked disheveled, but his aura was no different from the beginning. It was obvious that he was not injured.

"Oh, looks like someone wants some more." Nova floated up with a smile, gathering energy in his hands again.

"Be careful, Nova!" Peter reminded.

"This guy is different from the others."