Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

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A sudden gunshot came from the blizzard, sweeping up with the flying snow all over the sky, and rising to high into the sky.

Charlotte stepped on the soft snow and walked forward on the gravel.

Soon, the body of a strong man was seen at the location where the gunshots came from.

The strong man had a gunshot wound in the middle of his brow and the wound on his head was extremely horrific. The ice flowers falling from the sky cooled his last bit of warmth. The blood flowing from the back of his head moistened the white snowflakes on the ground red.

The sturdy man opened his eyes wide, and the remaining body temperature continued to melt the snow on his face, but he looked like a broken plastic model buried in the snow, without the vitality of a living person.

Charlotte paused slightly and looked at the blood-stained ground and the gullies plowed by crawling, which were so deep that even the snow could not cover them.

Taking a few more steps forward, Charlotte saw from the hazy snow the figure of the fat boss, whose lower body was frozen purple, and who was desperately crawling forward with his arms.

Hearing the noise behind him, the fat boss turned around without hesitation, revealing a face that was more terrifying than a ghost. He swung the revolver in his right hand back and revealed an ugly and hideous smile.

As Charlotte approached calmly, a bullet was fired.

The bullet, with a brilliant tail flame, shot straight into Charlotte's heart.

But this time, Charlotte didn't even try to dodge. He calmly watched the bullet hit his heart, breaking into a small piece of iron and falling into the snow.

The excitement and excitement of hitting Spider-Man quickly disappeared from the fat boss's eyes, and then turned into despair and bone-chilling coldness.

"Damn it, you monster, damn it! Stay away from me, get out of here, don't get close to me..."

The fat boss dodged desperately backwards, his face full of despair. The wound between his legs had long lost all feeling, and both of his legs had been frostbitten.

Picking up the sandification instrument that he had been holding in his hand and handing it to Charlotte who was walking closer, the fat boss screamed:

"Spider-Man! This is the Desertification Gun, which was given to us by the Life Foundation for our experiments. With it, you can go to any bank and take away anything you want.

Now, now, I give it to you, please, please don’t kill me, I still have a 1-year-old daughter…”

The fat boss was weak and helpless, a few tears mixed with the sand and blood on his face flowed down, he pleaded humbly.

But Charlotte remained indifferent.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. As we all know, Spider-Man never kills anyone. You are not qualified to make an exception for me."

Hearing what Charlotte said, a hint of joy flashed across the fat boss's face.

As long as he doesn't die and survives, he is willing to do anything.

Looking at the fat boss who had collapsed to the ground, Charlotte raised the corner of his mouth and said maliciously:

"Because it won't be Spider-Man that will kill you, it will be this severe cold and blizzard."

"No--" the fat boss screamed, turned over and began to crawl forward again, trying to get away from Spider-Man.

Charlotte looked at him indifferently, and a spider silk shot out and connected to the fat boss's butt. Pulling the spider silk, Charlotte turned around and dragged him all the way back. The fat boss struggled desperately with despair on his face.

After dragging him for who knows how many meters, Charlotte let go of the fat boss again and watched silently as the fat boss began to crawl forward.

"Spider-Man~" Gwen's tentative voice came from the white snow mist behind him. Charlotte glanced at the fat boss who was struggling to move forward, and ignored him, stopping where he was and waiting for a while.

Gwen ran over quickly, shaking her two beautiful white legs, holding the staff tightly in her hand, and the huge bow behind her danced like wings.

"Spider-Man, this outfit of mine won't suddenly disappear, right?"

Coming to Charlotte's side, Gwen grabbed Charlotte's arm and asked with a worried look on her face.

Although she was wearing a strange outfit, Gwen still felt like she was wearing nothing and suspected that the clothes on her were just an illusion created by Charlotte.

It would be very embarrassing to meet people dressed like this, and if you meet someone on the way home, you will be naked again.

When she thought of that scene, she wanted to commit suicide out of shame.

"Of course, for sure, you guessed right." Charlotte agreed with Gwen's idea.

This is a piece of clothing made of magic power. After Gwen uses up the magic power, the magic girl's clothing will of course suddenly disappear from her body.

Gwen couldn't help but shudder when she heard Charlotte's answer.

She now felt that her clothes were about to disappear, and couldn't help but want to cover her vital parts with her hands. She blushed and asked aggrievedly:

"What should I do? What should I do? Lock myself in a trash can, or break into a store on the street and borrow a set of clothes temporarily?"

Charlotte chuckled twice:

"Idiot, you should have dug your way back from under the snow like a hamster."

Listening to Charlotte's plan, Gwen frowned hesitantly and began to consider its feasibility.

"Or, stay with me, so that I can provide you with magic power continuously, and your clothes will not suddenly disappear."

Of course, you can also choose to ask me for a set of ordinary clothes, which I always carry with me.

Since you don't want it, I won't give it to you.

Blinking her beautiful eyes, Gwen nodded solemnly and put her left hand around Charlotte's arm, fearing that Charlotte would run away when she wasn't paying attention, and she would have no place to cry.

hum-

The fat boss, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, suddenly brightened up with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as his eyes, which had been swollen into slits, began to slit.

Yes, if Spider-Man and Ghost Spider were not wearing clothes, they would not be able to continue chasing him.

Thinking of this, the fat boss turned around, crawled back desperately, picked up the desertification equipment he had thrown behind him, raised his hand towards Gwen and Charlotte's position, and started the button.

The microwave activated and attacked the two again.

The spider sense vibrated, and Gwen reflexively tried to raise her hand to shoot out spider silk. After failing, she remembered that the spider silk launcher had been damaged long ago. A blue light shot out from Gwen's staff and quickly flew towards the location where the danger was coming.

The close-range microwave impact swept across the two of them, but this time, it had no effect on Gwen's magic coat.

Black sticky liquid flowed out of Charlotte's spider suit, allowing him to wear a black uniform and ignore the microwave attack.

The clear field of vision also allowed the fat boss to see the two people who were very close to him.

At the same moment, the blue magic beam hit the desertification device in the fat boss's hand with incredible precision, along with Spider-Man, Gwen and the "earphones" in his own hand. This scene was frozen in the fat boss's eyes.

The next second, several electric sparks flashed all over the instrument, and with a "buzz", the desertification instrument was like a ball of exploding yellow light.

The explosion was accompanied by fragments of weapons, and the moment the radiation spread, the fat boss was blown into gravel.

Charlotte and Gwen's spider sense screamed wildly. The previous radiation would cause certain damage to the two of them, not to mention this kind of super-powered radiation that could directly blow people into sand.

So, Charlotte did not hesitate, she pulled Gwen who was holding her wrist, picked her up, and held her tightly under her armpit.

Charlotte spit out spider silk as thick as a hemp rope from her wrist. She pulled it hard and used [Share] for Gwen.

Although the previous desert microwave did not desertify Charlotte's battle suit, it did damage the spider silk launcher on Charlotte's wrist. Fortunately, he still had a skill card.

The orange-yellow super energy radiation spread rapidly in a spherical shape with the fat boss as the center.

Tearing down and turning everything around into sand.

It has extremely terrifying destructive power, but it only exists for a short time.

Just like that, a 400-meter-diameter artificial desert was added to the center of Queens, New York.

Standing on the top of the building, Charlotte and Gwen, who was sandwiched under their arms, looked at the place that was getting darker again.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Charlotte was a little frightened by the power of this weapon.

"Charlotte!!" One of her hands was trapped, and Gwen's other arm slapped Charlotte's chest.

"Is this how you save people, you bastard?"

Unfastening her arms, Gwen, with red ears, landed nimbly on the ground.

He rolled his eyes at Charlotte, then looked towards the dark area, frowned slightly, clenched the magic wand in his hand and said:

"Did I kill him?"

"Yes, it's you." Charlotte nodded perfunctorily, without any intention of comforting Gwen.

He flexed his fingers, put his arms around Gwen's smooth and tight waist, swung the spider silk, and the two jumped down from the top of the building. Soon, they returned to the place where they left.

The entire piece of gravel was radiating heat, and the feeling of stepping on it made Charlotte's feet feel a little hot.

The heavy snow that fell from the sky floated down and melted on the sand. The spider sense gave a general prompt that this radiation still caused some harm to the two.

"Sand Man, Flint Marko..." Charlotte muttered to herself.

This made Gwen, who was resting her head on Charlotte's chest and feeling a little sad, startled for a moment. She raised her head in confusion and asked:

"What did you say?"

"I say, it's not time for you to cry yet. I don't think that fat guy is dead yet."

Looking at the gravel on the ground, Charlotte's expression was nonchalant.

The opponent was turned into sand in an instant. This strong sense of déjà vu inevitably reminded Charlotte of Spider-Man's old rival.

Add to that underground boxing, robbery, and shooting, and the answer was clear in Charlotte's mind.

I came here just to look for the sand man.

However, at this time, even the spider sense did not detect the other party's existence, and Charlotte guessed that the Sandman might not have woken up yet.

"Sand Man, Flint Marko...?" After hearing Charlotte's words, Gwen was no longer sad, but frowned.

"He can merge with the sand, control the dust, and become immune to all physical attacks."

Looking down at the sea of ​​sand, Charlotte tapped his chin and said:

"Perhaps, we should bring in several hundred tons of cement powder, mix it with water, and stir all the sand into cement."

Gwen's eyes widened at Charlotte's idea. Mix everything here into concrete?

This trick might really work wonders against sand people.

Without saying anything more, Charlotte put her arm around Gwen's waist and didn't plan to stay here any longer.

Who knows if this kind of radiation will cause genetic collapse of the two people if they stay in it for a long time.

Pulling the spider silk, he flew towards home with Gwen, and casually added attribute points to himself to completely eliminate the possible side effects of radiation.

A warm current rushed into Gwen's body, making her whole body tense. This sudden change made Gwen's face even redder. She opened her mouth slightly and hugged Charlotte tightly with her arms.

……

The damaged vintage sedan drove into Hell's Kitchen and stopped in front of a restaurant.

Holding the briefcase, Frank frowned. He felt as if he was being watched by invisible eyes, and he felt uneasy.

The sooner the problem is solved, the sooner he can feel at ease. Frank walked quickly forward and raised his hand to knock on the iron door of the restaurant.

Soon, there was a strange noise from inside the iron gate, and the rolling door was pulled up, revealing the face of a black man with dreadlocks and hip-hop style.

After opening the door, he quickly stepped back, walked a few steps away, and asked vigilantly:

"Why is it you? Where are Marco and the others?"

Frank spread his hands and sighed:

"If you mean the fat boss of the underground boxing ring, he killed the assistant who came with me to deliver the goods last time, and he has been arrested by the police now."

"What!" the black man exclaimed. Did Marco kill Billy? Was he caught by the police?

If Marco were interrogated by the police, he would most likely confess everything he knew about the Life Foundation and would definitely betray this place.

Exposed, what immediately filled the black man's mind was the destruction of all traces.

Now that the matter has been exposed, the courier can no longer be kept.

The black man stopped talking. His hand quietly grasped the pistol he had hidden on the dining table. The scene was silent.

The two men were silent. Frank saw all the changes in the black man's eyes, and he also vigilantly grasped the briefcase in his hand.

Three long seconds passed in silence.

With a slight sound, the black man suddenly pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger at Frank.

bang bang bang-

The three bullets were blocked by the briefcase that Frank lifted up in a hurry.

Frank bent down, took a step forward, and knocked the revolver in the black man's hand away with his swinging briefcase. He then swung the revolver with both hands and smashed it hard on the black man's terrified face.