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I am Peter Parker, but not The Spiderman

I found myself transmigrated into the Marvel Universe as Peter Parker. Excited at first, I was quickly disillusioned to discover I wasn't Spider-Man. Instead, my childhood sweetheart, Gwen, had taken up the mantle of the web-slinger. Just as I began to lose hope of ever gaining powers, I unlocked my secret weapon: The Ultimate Science System. I took out the bulletproof shield of Call of Duty in front of Captain America, saying that this is what hardness is. I took out the shrinking and magnifying lamp in front of Hank Pym, saying that the Pym particles were too backward. I drew circles in front of me... Main Heroine- Gwen And about harem, well I am not sure. I will think about that in the future. Check out my patreon to read advance chapters. Patreon: patreon.com/HAREMLOVER Disclaimer: This is a translation, the original content belongs to their respective creators.

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CH-31. Kingpin's Death

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Seeing Peter coming out of the Flame Titan, Kingpin showed a look of surprise on his face. He never expected that the driver of this robot would be him.

"It's you! Super Soldier."

"Yes, it's me Kingpin. This should be the first time we meet, but I think this will be the last time we meet."

Peter slowly walked towards Kingpin. With a thought, a superluminal "Alpha" blade appeared in his right hand, and a seemingly ordinary little pistol appeared in his left hand.

The seemingly ordinary little pistol in Peter's hand at this time is the official self-aiming smart pistol given to players in the game. As long as the target is locked, you can shoot at will. When the bullet is fired out of the barrel, it will always track the target to achieve a 100% hit rate.

Looking at the guards who kept running out of the villa, Peter held the smart pistol in his hand casually. With the incredible power of the smart pistol, every bullet accurately hit a guard.

Peter arrived in front of the villa very easily as if he was taking a stroll. He put the smart pistol into the holster on his waist and jumped directly to the second-floor balcony. Looking at the man in front of him holding a cane, he attacked without saying a word.

Although Kingpin's huge body looks very bulky, it is actually all solid muscles. Facing the orange-red laser sword in Peter's hand, Kingpin dared not resist at all and could only keep dodging. However, Kingpin knew that it was only a matter of time before he would be hit.

Kingpin leaped back several meters, pointed the cane in his hand at Peter, with a ferocious expression on his face, "Super Soldier, die!"

A red laser shot out from the cane in Kingpin's hand. Kingpin was holding the cane not for its good looks, but as a disposable laser launcher disguised as a cane, which could be used at such times to catch the enemy off guard.

If an ordinary person faced Kingpin's sudden attack, he would definitely not be able to react in time. Unfortunately, Kingpin's opponent was Peter. The moment the laser shot out from the crutch, Peter reacted and used the super-light-speed "Alpha" battle blade in his hand to directly block the laser.

"Kingpin, if you have any tricks, use them now, or you won't have a chance! And don't call me Super Soldier, such an ugly name. Please call me Iron Pilot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Peter rushed towards Kingpin again.

Hearing Peter's words, Kingpin smiled bitterly in his heart. The laser on the cane in his hand was Kingpin's last resort. Now he had no other means at all. It seemed that he would really die tonight at the hands of the super soldier... no, the Iron Pilot.

Even if he felt he had no chance to survive, Kingpin still wanted to let his enemy know how powerful he was before he died.

Kingpin's clothes suddenly became tight, and then they broke into pieces the next second, revealing the strong muscles that Kingpin had been hiding under his clothes.

"Die!" Kingpin shouted angrily and swung the cane in his hand towards Peter as if it were a sword.

Peter and Kingpin passed each other, and then Kingpin felt a heat on his neck. His vision then spun around, and he saw a familiar headless body appear in front of him. Blood gushed out from the neck of the headless body like a fountain, gradually dyeing Kingpin's vision bright red.

Before losing consciousness, Kingpin realized that the headless corpse was his own. He fet his eyes felt heavier and heavier, and it turned out that he had been beheaded!

Before his death, Kingpin was still thinking about Vanessa. He didn't know whether his man had taken Vanessa away from New York. He believed that Vanessa had the money he left for her. Although she might not be rich in the second half of her life, she should have no problem living a wealthy life for the rest of her life.

Looking at the headless body of Kingpin, Peter smiled. The boss had been defeated, and now it was time to reap the spoils.

Peter moved his mind and put the superluminal "Alpha" battle blade into the system space, and began to search Kingpin's villa.

Just as Peter was looting, Yue reminded him that many people had entered the manor through the gate, and they were all carrying weapons. It seemed that they had ill intentions. It must be the reinforcements called by Kingpin.

These reinforcements were the ones that Kingpin had called for by Bullseye earlier. It was estimated that Kingpin himself did not expect that he would die so soon, and the reinforcements arrived after he died.

Peter tore off the door of the safe in front of him with one punch.

"Yue, just control the Flame Titan to get rid of them! If you can't solve them, contact me again."

{Okay.}

After replying to Peter, Yue controlled the Flame Titan and rushed towards Bullseye and his men. Soon, explosions mixed with gunshots continued to sound outside the villa, and even the house seemed to shake from time to time.

Less than a minute later, Yue's voice rang in Peter's ears again.

{Peter, those people have all been dealt with.}

"Oh, really! Thank you for your hard work, Yue." Peter was a little surprised to hear that Yue had dealt with the reinforcements so easily. Although he did not see how many reinforcements there were, they must be more than the guards of the entire manor before, otherwise, how could Kingpin place his hopes on those people?

Yue has already dealt with them, so he has to speed up here too.

Although Kingpin's manor is in the suburbs, the noise here is so loud that any New York City policeman who is not deaf can hear it, so it is estimated that the police will arrive soon.

Ten minutes later, after Peter took out the things in the last safe, he was ready to leave. He turned on the stealth mode and a surge of adrenaline rushed into his chest.

He jumped from the second floor, hooked the front with a grappling hook in the air and performed a second acceleration, completely defying physics by performing a movement used in the world of Titanfall - the bunny hop.

(Note: Bunny hopping is a method of high-speed movement that utilizes the characteristics of the Titanfall game engine. It is called bunny hopping because it requires jumping the instant you land, and it hops like a rabbit.)

Peter discovered the ability to apply the bunny hop to real life some time ago when he was bored. This was the first time he had applied the bunny hop in practice, but as a veteran player, he mastered it very quickly.

After becoming familiar with the bunny hop, Peter's speed gradually increased. Many vehicles on the road were left behind by Peter. The surrounding scenes flashed by Peter's eyes like afterimages.

If his dynamic strength had not been enhanced, Peter would have crashed into a car long ago.

Just as Peter was about to enter New York City, he saw the police driving past him. With such efficiency, it was no wonder that the police arrived at the scene only slowly after the bad guys were caught.

If he were a taxpayer, he would definitely not like this dilatory policeman.