The God Killer in the American Comics World

When a person is dying, how crazy will he be to survive?

Harry Osborn perfectly demonstrated this to the world.

However, no one knew that he sold his soul to more than one demon...

It was a dark and windy night.

Even the brilliant lights of New York, a city that never sleeps, could not illuminate every corner of the city.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, so there was naturally no so-called moonlight.

A highly technological demon glider was soaring in the sky. The glider, which can lift 400 pounds, was almost silent when it flew by.

Inheriting his father's Green Goblin suit, the pair of yellow electronic eyes on the devil helmet worn by Harry Osborn had a strong enemy detection function.

"Found you!"

On the terrace of the villa below, Liz was talking on the phone with Peter.

Since that party, the two have been together. Liz was very proud to be able to grab the title of [Peter Parker's girlfriend] when Peter was surrounded by beauties.

Women are so strange. Some women only like to keep one man, while some women only like to snatch the men who are snatched by the most women.

This made Liz feel as if she had won the beauty pageant.

"Peter, I miss you."

"Me too..."

Just as Peter at home took out his little love note and prepared to perform well, he suddenly heard a cry from the other end of the phone.

"Ah - who are you?"

Liz's voice was out of tune because of extreme fear. It was unlikely to be acting. Hearing this, Peter's nerves were tense to the extreme.

He didn't need to guess. A hoarse and ferocious male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Peter Parker! Or you... Spider-Man."

"Wait! Are you mistaken? I'm not Spider-Man?"

"Oh? Really? You can deny it. My partner and I have captured your uncle and aunt, all your women, including Mary, Gwen, Michelle, and..." The other side reported several names in a row, and Peter's heart was about to fly out of his chest.

He rushed out of the house like crazy, and found that there was no one in the house. Even the cup of coffee next to the rocking chair in front of the window was still hot. Uncle Ben and Aunt May were gone.

"What are you going to do?"

"Tonight at 12 o'clock, on the top of the Empire State Building. If you come late, we will leave one of your relatives or girlfriends every five minutes."

Peter was stunned as if a basin of ice water was poured over his head in the cold winter.

As soon as the other party hung up the phone, an emergency news broadcast came from the TV-

The beautiful reporter on the front line said in a mournful tone: "The [Electric Man] who should have been arrested has appeared in front of the world again. He occupied the newest power station in New York City. Oh my God! The voltage is unstable, and all the patients in the hospital will be affected. Oh, the latest news, because of a power failure, the airport control tower has failed, and we may have to witness a plane crash tragedy."

After the TV screen was magnified several times, everyone finally saw a terrifying figure with countless lightning snakes condensed between several huge electric poles in the power station.

Max, the electric man who used to be mainly blue, now looks like an incandescent bulb with too high voltage, and his whole body presents a strange platinum color.

"Spider-Man! Spider-Man, where are you? Come out! If you don't come, I will destroy this city." This time, the electric man seems to be more powerful.

The screen changed again, and it became the reporter just now. She called out loudly: "Where is Spider-Man? Where is Iron Man? And where is the mysterious bald man who defeated Dr. Lizard last time? Anyone is fine! New York needs you!"

Peter was in extreme entanglement at this moment.

Should I save my relatives and lovers? Or save New York, which is in dire straits?

This is like the cruel tram problem. A runaway train, you hold the handle of changing lanes. Should you let the train crush a small number of relatives, or let the train crush more innocent people?

For the first time in his life, Peter fell into such a terrible moral paradox.

At this moment, Peter's phone rang again. He didn't care so much and answered the call without call information.

He was not too unfamiliar with the voice on the other end of the phone.

"I'm Kratos. That humanoid electric eel is mine."

"Okay." Peter was particularly impressed by the other party's powerful fighting power. In any case, at a time when even Gwen didn't know why she was caught, it was a blessing to have a theoretical ally. Peter agreed almost without hesitation.

The other party hung up the phone.

But at this time, Peter suddenly realized: "Wait! How does he know that I am Spider-Man!?"

The true identity of Spider-Man...

The enemy knows.

The allies know.

Why is it that I, Peter, don't know where I was exposed?

Alas! Peter was entangled and tears.

There are so many masked superheroes, and Spider-Man's main characteristic is a [sieve], leaking his true identity to classmates, girlfriends, and enemies... As a high school student, he has too many flaws.

However, he is lucky.

At least this time, Anger is there to cover him.

At this time, a thunderstorm is raging in half of New York.

In the sky, terrifying lightning flashes several meters or even more than ten meters wide flashed across the night sky again and again, bombarding the magnificent skyscrapers and striking the cars on the road.

The building wall weighing several tons peeled off in one piece and exploded in mid-air, turning into a torrential rain of death, causing citizens to flee in panic.

Similarly, cars were blown away by lightning, and a bus was easily overturned, with the citizens inside rolling into a ball, their lives unknown.

The police and special police were ordered to the scene and were immediately beaten to a pulp.

The electric man was too strong. He occupied the entire new power plant, and at this moment he was like Thor, the god of thunder who summoned thunder and lightning in Norse mythology.

A casual blow could make the terrifying lightning spread hundreds of meters away.

Whether it was a police car or a heavily loaded armored vehicle, it was easily blown up before it approached the power plant. I don’t know how many policemen died on the spot and turned into charcoal.

In this terrifying situation like purgatory, the reporter sitting in the sky interviewing the helicopter suddenly caught a glimpse of a burly figure on an abandoned tower opposite the power plant.

“Look there!” The reporter screamed, and the helicopter’s searchlight immediately shone over.

Perhaps this is a very impolite move.

But at the moment when New York citizens needed heroes to stand up the most, the mysterious bald man who killed Dr. Lizard appeared.

"Ah! It's that mysterious bald hero!" The reporter shouted excitedly to the microphone.

At this moment, the TV station received another message:

"Emergency broadcast! The top floor of the Empire State Building was suddenly occupied by a group of mysterious people. They killed several guards of the building and seemed to have taken some women and children hostage. Our reporters have witnessed Spider-Man heading to the Empire State Building to rescue the hostages. God! What happened tonight? How could two groups of villains suddenly appear?"

Electro was rampant.

The Empire State Building was occupied.

It was a big event that could make the headlines at any time. But two big events happened at the same time, which made the TV director suddenly have a very annoying "happy trouble".

As a last resort, several TV stations could only use the same screen to broadcast the battle situation on both sides at the same time.

Here, Max the Electro was obviously very dissatisfied when he saw Kratos coming.

"The person I want to see is Spider-Man! Not you, bald guy!"

Anger smiled, and this action turned into a cruel smile when put into Kratos's suit.

"Die!"

Without any nonsense, Anger showed the terrifying physical fitness he had plundered many times. He suddenly fell forward, and when his body was completely parallel to the ground, his legs kicked back violently.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, he turned into a black shadow like a cannonball in the Age of Discovery, and crossed a hundred meters in the blink of an eye and killed Max...