16 Chapter 16

"Oh come on!" Mark spat.

Shouldn't normal Spider-Man start off by catching bike thieves on the streets, helping grannies cross the street to get a pancake bounty, and being a good neighbour?

How could he be in a boss level right out of the bat?

These four are all bosses at some stage of the games!

However, the good news is that he has plenty of helpers on his side.

There are six Spider-Men in total.

Noir counts as one.

Peter counts as one.

Spider-Ham counts as one.

Gwen counts as one.

Peni, the Mecha Spider-Man, naturally counts as one.

Him and Miles barely count as half a person.

The advantage is his!

Mark was instantly confident.

Just then

"Idiot, what are you gawking at in the middle of a battle?" Gwen grabbed Mark's hand and violently threw him away.

A robotic octopus hand slammed hard into the spot where Mark had just been standing, plunging directly into the concrete below and shattering it into pieces.

Thanks to his training in the abandoned warehouse a short while ago, Mark was familiar with his body at this point.

He quickly adjusted his stance in the air and then reached out his hand in preparation to fly back with his web

However, after probing his hand, he realised that his web shooters had just been sealed by Noir earlier...

"Shit! Peter, you screwed me!" Mark was grief-stricken as his form missed the opportunity to swing back into the battle immediately as he smashed into the roof of Aunt May's neighbour's house.

At this point, though, no one was paying attention to him either.

With Doc Ock taking the lead, there was immediate chaos below.

After flinging Mark out of the way, Gwen turned and attacked Liz.

Off to the side, Ham looked at Tombstone with a torn look on his face, "This guy looks smelly and hard, I really don't want to fight him."

Scorpion prepared to bypass these two and rush to the house to finish off Miles.

But at that moment, Peter rushed up as well.

"Hey man, you're a scorpion and I'm a spider, we're distant relatives, I don't think we need to get into a big fight . Whoo! You're so jolly I see!" Middle-aged Peter dodged Scorpion's stinger and kicked him in the side, "Oh dang, this guy is tough."

"Let me do it!" Peni had somehow completed her merging with her mecha partner and rushed out of the house in her spider mecha.

The spider mech's left hand transformed into a sharp disc and spun up at speed.

The disc cut into Scorpion's body, sending out a series of sparks.

Scorpion roared in anger at the pain, and the steel scorpion tail needle lashed out viciously at the Spider Mech, sending it flying.

"Hey hey! That's still a little girl."

Noir leapt out of the room and raised his hand, tying both of Scorpion's legs, before shooting another web at his head and throwing him out with both hands.

"Why did you come out too?" Peni jumped back in her spider mech, "Where's Miles?"

"Miles? The enemies are outside the house, I don't suppose anyone's bothering him?" Noir and Penny exchanged words as they surrounded Scorpion left and right.

"But I gave him the 'key' before I came out," Penny said with a curious face.

"What?! Why didn't you say something as important as that quickly?" Noir exclaimed as he asked.

"I thought you'd stay in the house and just act like a trusty house guard."

"What?" Noir threw over a puzzled look.

"Nevermind." Penny waved off, "But why don't you go back inside and help Miles?"

*Crack!*

There was a crisp crack of glass.

With an oppressive robotic roar, a purple figure shot into the house and took aim at Mile's, who was standing in the middle of the room, not knowing what to do.

Although Miles had very little experience with enemies, he can still dodge this kinds of attack

With the help of his spider-sense, he back-flipped and dodged the blow almost at the same time.

*Boom!*

But the couch behind him wasn't so good.

With such a punch and tear by the prowler, the couch was immediately torn into several pieces, and the cotton wool inside flew all over the room.

"Oh My God! how can you just break into someone's home? And destroy other people's things?" Aunt May angrily walked over with her baseball bat and slammed it at the prowler.

The prowler was hit with the bat, but Aunt May wasn't strong enough and he was protected by his armour, so he didn't flinch at all.

But just because it didn't hurt didn't mean he didn't care.

He gave Aunt May a bombastic side eye and then raised his hand, getting ready to teach the insensitive old woman a lesson.

"Hey! Why is there another scumbag here who likes out to beat children and now old people?"

Behind him, Noir's voice was heard before he can make a move

The prowler's eyes froze.

He knew that if he was held up by any of the Spider-Men, his efforts to kill Miles in front of him could be thwarted.

To avoid any accidents, the prowler gave up decisively on teaching Aunt May a lesson, and his sharp claws once again clawed at Miles.

But after Aunt May's sacrifice to save him, Miles has finally reacted

He subconsciously turned on his stealth ability and ran away through the broken window.

He was young, but that didn't mean he was stupid.

He knew that his uncle - the prowler - was targeting him, and as long as he remained in the house, Aunt May was not safe.

So he chose decisively to leave.

*Hum-*

*Thud!*

A sound of sharp mechanical resounded behind him.

Even without turning around, Miles knew that his uncle was right behind him at this moment. He didn't dare to linger, or even ask for help.

Perhaps he subconsciously did not want his uncle to make an enemy of the Spider-Men?

"Boy, give me that thing, quick!" The prowler's voice came from behind him.

Of course, Miles didn't even dare to respond and just quickly went for a mad dash.

However, he had still made a fatal mistake.

To a seasoned hunter like the prowler, his simple trajectory was like a small beast that had no choice but to change its path.

Too easy to catch.

The prowler's speed suddenly increased several times, and in an instant he was behind Miles, then threw him to the ground with a single punch.

*Bam!*

Miles fell heavily to the ground, rolled several times and tried to get up, but his body was already held down by the prowler who was quickly upon him.

Prowler's cold steel claws grabbed Miles neck and cut off the oxygen supply to the latter's lungs by starting to strangle him.

Miles began to have difficulty breathing.

He looked at the cold mask in front of him, thought of the face of the person close to him beneath it, and reluctantly lifted his hand and lifted his own mask up.

"*Cough* U-uncle Aaron..."

The prowler's claws stopped in mid-air.

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