Although the clone's appearance seemed a bit strange, the fight between the two Spider-Men on the other side had clearly reached a critical juncture.
Although there was no difference in their abilities, it was obvious that evil Spider-Man had the upper hand in the battle between the two Spider-Men. He grabbed the good Spider-Man by the neck and lifted him up, saying coldly, "It looks like everything's over. I'm gonna win."
As he spoke, evil Spider-Man began to apply pressure to the hand that was holding the good Spider-Man's neck. The intense suffocation made the good Spider-Man's struggles become weaker.
"Not necessarily, brat."
Just then, Tony, who had changed into his new suit, re-entered the scene. Seeing the dangerous situation in front of him, he quickly shouted, "Peter, did you forget what you said about protecting Aunt May?"
"Au... Aunt May..."
Due to the intense suffocation, Peter's consciousness started to turn hazy. His eyes were unfocused, and the face of the evil Spider-Man in front of him was gradually blurred. The power that had once filled his body also dissipated, as if he could no longer summon even a tiny bit of strength.
However, in the midst of confusion, Peter felt like he heard Mr. Stark's voice mentioning Aunt May. His thoughts, which had been stagnant, started turning again. He remembered Aunt May, who was waiting for him at home, preparing new dishes.
"I can't... I can't just die like this... Aunt May is waiting for me to come home."
"What? How is that possible!"
With the intermittent words, evil Spider-Man felt good Spider-Man, who had given up struggling, moved again. At the same time, a huge force came, good Spider-Man instantly broke free from his grip.
"Cough, ha... hah, hah..."
Breaking free from evil Spider-Man's grasp, Peter fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
In that instant, he had never felt the preciousness of breathing as he did now.
"It's impossible, you still have the strength to break free?! How?!"
Looking at Peter gasping on the ground, evil Spider-Man's face showed an incredulous expression.
"You don't know a lot of things."
Watching Peter successfully escape evil Spider-Man's threat, Tony let out a sigh of relief and then said, "Just like you don't know that you're about to learn your lesson."
After changing into his new Iron Man suit, Tony had a significant improvement in combat power and was no longer as vulnerable in defense as before. He successfully cornered evil Spider-Man with his attacks.
Raising his palm, he aimed at the Spider-Man in front of him.
Tony's palm began to glow, "Alright, rebel without a cause. The show's over."
Faced with the glowing blaster, evil Spider-Man curled his fingers and suddenly shot sticky webbing from the web shooter on his wrist, "I don't think so."
As evil Spider-Man spoke, the spider silk adhesive flew out and accurately stuck to Tony's palm.
Although the specially made sticky webbing had strong adhesion, it clearly couldn't harm Tony, protected by his armor.
However, obviously, Spider-Man's goal wasn't that.
Using the webbing as a cover, evil Spider-Man's legs suddenly jumped up, and in the next second, his entire body leaped high, dodging the attack with agility. Between swaying left and right, the whole person's figure had already rushed out of the apartment.
"Tony Stark, just you guys alone won't be able to catch me."
As he spoke, evil Spider-Man raised his hand and shot a spider silk that firmly stuck to the building across from him.
Just as evil Spider-Man was about to escape from Tony's grasp, a dazzling blue energy beam suddenly shot out and accurately hit the spider silk in his hand, causing him to fall from the air.
"What?!"
[Reputation points from evil Spider-Man +355]
Although the sudden attack of the dazzling blue energy beam caught Spider-Man off guard, he used his superhuman flexibility to change his posture in mid-air and landed on the ground with most of the force dissipated. However, with this obstruction, his original plan to escape was also thwarted.
Bang--
Tony controlled his Iron Man suit and quickly chased after him.
"Who the hell are you?"
With an angry expression on his face, evil Spider-Man planned to escape again, but another dazzling blue energy beam was shot out, hitting the ground in front of him and leaving a deep hole.
Tony's expression wasn't one of surprise, as he had already guessed that the person who stopped Spider-Man from escaping was the containment specialist Uncle Dragon. He just didn't know what method he should use to stop Spider-Man from escaping.
"Thanks, but we still need to catch this guy..." Tony raised his eyebrows and subconsciously thanked him, but he was immediately shocked by what he saw in front of him.
[Reputation points from Tony Stark ...]
[Reputation points from good Spider-Man ...]
[Reputation points from evil Spider-Man ...]
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"Should I use it?"
Back 5 minutes ago.
In the antique shop, Ryan was observing the situation of the fight at the apartment through the eyes of his clone, with a hesitant expression.
Inside the apartment, evil Spider-Man and Tony were having a great time fighting, but Ryan was well aware of his arrangement of [Uncle Dragon]. He wasn't just a spectator watching them. As a containment expert for the Foundation, he had to show some of the expertise experts should have.
However, according to the positioning of the character, the ability of this containment expert clearly couldn't be too strong; otherwise, it would be difficult to arrange the situation that would follow. But if it was too weak, there would be no way to capture the evil Spider-Man. After all, as a superhuman, although the ability of the evil Spider-Man didn't seem as impressive, in reality, it was quite a tricky ability, especially when it came to escape. Without putting in some effort, it might not be possible to capture him.
'It looks like there's no other choice.'
With that in mind, Ryan had obviously made a decision.
Although changing the power of the clone was risky due to the character's image, the identity of the Foundation containment expert had already given Ryan a lot of room to operate. Since he was a containment expert, it shouldn't be too much to carry a few containment items, similar to the compass used before.
Anyway, it's not like he'll be the one who's embarrassed, the existence of the clone was meant for that.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it. Why do I have to do this kind of thing?"
As his thoughts turned, the clone's face suddenly showed a helpless expression. He pulled out a yellow flute out of his shoulder bag with a troubled expression on his face.
"Balala Energy! Sharo Shari -- Little Magic Fairy -- Transform! ..."
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