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The autumn rain drives away the remaining heat of the hot summer.

The drizzle of light rain washed over the entire city, falling slowly along the walls, along the ground, and along Mark's body.

Mark stood on the top of the building, looking at the city below. Suddenly, he felt an uncontrollable feeling of loneliness. After a few seconds, Mark couldn't help laughing and laughed at himself: "It's been so long, I haven't completely gotten used to it yet."

Looking at the stars-like lights below, Mark stretched his arms and jumped down from the top of the building.

Nearly a month has passed since the Caesar's Palace incident, and the aftermath of the incident is slowly fading. And because of Mark's tireless efforts to fight criminals, Dark Spider-Man has gradually gained a fixed fan base and is growing. .

Mark was gliding in mid-air, rushing towards his goal.

That is an orange dot, indicating that the crime level is multi-person level.

"Da da da!"

There were bursts of gunfire. After robbing the bank, a group of robbers were shooting passionately with the police. There were several hostages lying on the ground in a pool of blood. Obviously, it was because the hostages were injured that the negotiation broke down, and the two sides began a fierce fight. Firefight.

"one two Three……"

Mark hid in the dark, silently watching the battle below, looking for the location of the criminal.

After he found out the locations of all the criminals, he quietly landed like a ghost, directly pressed a criminal to the ground and knocked him unconscious.

There are no hostages left, so there is no fear of accidentally injuring anyone.

"It's Dark Spider-Man! He's coming!"

With excited shouts, several criminals pointed their guns at Mark.

Mark frowned. He felt that something was wrong with the emotions of these people.

It wasn't fear or panic, but a hint of joy, as if she had been waiting for him to come.

trap?

An idea flashed through Mark's mind, and the spider silk shot out and stuck to a person. As Mark waved his arm, when he knocked down another criminal, he clicked his index finger, and the wind pill spun out, knocking out an enemy. Finally, Mark suddenly fell to the ground without any warning.

"boom!"

As soon as he lay down, a beam of energy swept across from his previous position, leaving a scorched scar and an ugly black crack on the outer wall of the bank.

Mark's eyes turned cold.

It was indeed a trap.

The next second, a large number of enemies rushed out from the surrounding buildings, and even several snipers appeared on the roofs of the surrounding buildings.

"Whoosh!"

A rocket flew from a distance, dragging its tail flame.

Mark hurriedly avoided.

"boom!"

Thick smoke and flames accompanied by explosions flooded Mark's position.

"Fake!"

Mark, who was in mid-air, noticed several red dots falling on him. He cursed in his heart. He pressed his hands and a strong wind blew out from his palms, causing his body to fly upward.

"Whizzing!"

Several extremely powerful sniper bullets grazed Mark's body and fell to the ground, leaving several holes the size of basketballs.

Before Mark, who was in mid-air, fell, a mysterious energy position enveloped him and fixed him in mid-air.

With a start in his heart, Mark saw a person not far away pointing a strange weapon at him, and the mysterious energy position appeared from that weapon.

The weapon was like a three-legged stool held in someone's hand, but it exuded energy.

"Haha! Got him!" The enemy holding the weapon smiled excitedly and shouted: "Quick! Kill him!"

Mark snorted coldly, his eyes flashed slightly, and a compressed transparent wind blade formed on his side. When the surrounding enemies shot bullets at him, the transparent wind blade landed in the center of the energy weapon, leaving behind A crack.

Although the weapon was not destroyed, it was enough to temporarily disable the weapon.

Mark fell from mid-air in time to avoid being beaten into a sieve, but several bullets still fell on him.

"uh-huh!"

With a muffled groan, Mark fell from mid-air, and when he stood up, several orange-yellow bullets had already fallen from his body.

His cold eyes glanced sharply at the enemy holding the energy weapon. Mark turned his perception to the extreme, and his body moved erratically, dodging the bullets fired at him.

If he could kill these people with a gun...

There is no need to think about it. If he really did this, he might not be Spider-Man in people's perception, but would be called the Executioner.

The reason why the system assigned him such a task was probably to restrict him.

Damn mission!

Mark yelled angrily. When the enemy picked up the energy weapon and wanted to aim at him again, a thread of spider silk shot out and stuck to the weapon, and the weapon and the man were thrown aside.

But at this moment, several balls were thrown towards Mark.

On the side of Mark's head, while dodging a ball, a thread of spider silk accurately stuck to the ball that had flown behind him, and then he swung it hard and crashed into other balls.

The next moment, Mark's eyes narrowed, and he was knocked away by a violent shock wave amidst a low curse.

"boom!"

Mark smashed into a car, shook his head amidst the buzzing sirens, and quickly hid aside.

"Whizzing!"

Several sniper rounds tore through the car.

Can't stop!

If you stop, you will be attacked!

Mark quickly dodged and shot a spider silk at the distant building, intending to leave here first. After all, he was surrounded, which was too passive.

But just as he jumped up, several scorching rays of light swept across like sharp energy knives, cutting Mark's spider silk.

"Da da da!"

Bullets rained down, shooting through the thin rain curtain towards Mark in mid-air.

Mark shot a thread of spider silk towards the ground, pulling himself to the ground to avoid a series of bullets, but before he landed, several balls appeared where he was about to land. At the same time, snipers in the distance also aimed at Mark. , and even several hot laser lines, caught in the storm of golden bullets, swept towards him quickly,

For a time, Mark fell into a life and death crisis.

At this moment, Mark's eyes were quickly dyed cyan, and his body, which was in mid-air with nowhere to rely on, suddenly froze, and unexpectedly rushed up to the sky for more than ten meters at an extremely fast speed, avoiding all obstacles. attack.

"Boom, boom!"

The ground shook, and the violent explosion turned the ground under Mark's feet into a sea of ​​fire.

Mark fell from mid-air, murderous intent filling the air.

If he continues like this, there's no guarantee he'll be able to hold back the killer.

The enemy was too well prepared, and with his ability to imitate Spider-Man, it was too difficult to deal with the current situation.

Finally, when a red dot fell on Mark again, Mark's eyes flashed a little scarlet.

But just when the killing intent in his heart was about to break through his restraints, the red spots on his body disappeared.

Mark was stunned for a moment when he saw a group of people wearing black tactical vests rushing out and killing his enemies.

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