K-type Mage

"At this moment, I am the rule."

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In a modern society with advanced technology, it is difficult to hide one's whereabouts and one must be careful; however, even though careful searches were made in the two super-British institutions, no trace of the young man named "Yuan Shen" was found.

— even superhumans who can catch certain sounds.

It is obvious that, out of some fundamental caution, the foreign youth who briefly lived in Gotham for a month left nothing behind that could capture him.

...Forget about the convenience store.The purchase channel of the goods is clear and clear, and the quality inspection is qualified, that is, the sales volume is extremely short due to the abnormal business hours; it is impossible for such people to leave certain traces.

Except for certain moments—

Peter Parker, on the surface, is a student of Midtown High School, but is actually a "Spider-Man" with special powers after being bitten by a spider; he lives in Queens, New York, and his range of action at night covers the whole city.

Almost all big cities in modern society never sleep, especially New York, which is the economic center of the United States; the long traffic flow and brightly lit streets and buildings reflect the dark clouds on the moon at night.

Anna, a late office worker woman, rubbed her forehead tiredly and walked in a secluded alley. Her mind was a little dizzy, probably due to overwork due to previous overtime work. She covered her mouth and yawned, her heels on the concrete road. There was a crisp sound; the dim alley was too quiet, only my own breathing and footsteps could be heard, but because of the exhaustion at the moment, I couldn't even speed up my pace——

It's safe here though.

Anna thought so.

Thanks to the young superhero Spider-Man, the law and order in this area was much better at night, so that she dared to take a slightly bolder shortcut.Spider-Man is very popular among the younger generation who are constantly connected to the Internet.

She hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it was mostly online comments and videos, but she had heard from relatives and friends who had been helped, and was therefore grateful to the young superhero.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the faint light was only coming from the distant building, and she couldn't see her fingers. Anna quickened her pace silently.

A sudden wind blew from the alley behind; it was fast and violent, and there was a sudden coldness, and then there was a hysterical, high-pitched laughter born of pure madness.

Anna froze suddenly, her face turned pale in the darkness, and her heart was seized by fear, which completely overwhelmed her will and action in an instant—screaming and running away, which should have been behaviors of conditioned reflex Excluded from everything by the brain, a living sculpture stands in a dark alley.

Something sinister, twisted and weird had descended.

In the next moment, the carried backpack fell to the ground, making a dull sound on the ground; the sharp and crazy laughter is a manifestation of maliciousness that is difficult for human beings to understand. It is everywhere without a sound source. Sharp knives stir.

Anna finally screamed: because of the pain.

Under the severe burning pain, there are gradually distorted limbs, limbs, neck, trembling human figure lifted into the air by invisible external force, face congested and flushed due to suffocation, screams are short and rapidly reduced, broken into intermittent There was a "clack" sound; all this was too sudden, and I couldn't even raise my hand and struggle.

... Am I going to die here?

Consciousness gradually blurred, and under the burning pain, Anna thought desperately.

Someone... help me?

I don't want to die...

"Hey I smell blood! Lady are you okay I mean you look a bit bad, don't worry I'll save you—???"

A boyish voice rang out from above the alley, and Spider-Man came over with his spider silk.

He stared blankly at the obviously eerie sight of the victim flying in the air, but quickly reacted and caught some weird creature in the dim light entangled with the bloody silhouette of the victim woman: the spider sense frantically reminded that it was A very dangerous enemy.

—but he's Spider-Man!The lady looked like she couldn't hold it anymore!

The spider silk shot out and hung on the "enemy". Spider-Man kicked towards him fiercely, but the opponent didn't dodge, and the soles of his feet touched something sticky and disgusting.

The moon emerged from behind the dark clouds, casting a clear glow into this remote alley.

Spider-sensing leads to the best response for the young hero of brash courage: he closes his eyes for a moment to avoid looking directly at the anything but human creature.

Ana lost consciousness, but she was alive.

That creature shifted its target, maybe it was attracted by the young man's daring to save, and after being slightly kicked away, it moved, and the unconscious woman fell to the ground covered in blood, with twisted limbs, and turned maliciously towards him; The barbed tentacles entangled Spider-Man's body, pierced through the tights made of pajamas and pierced into the penis, and the mouthparts on it greedily wriggled and sucked human blood.

Spider-Man, who clearly sensed all this, understood what happened to the lady before.

[I said it was impossible, it was too strange just now, it turned out to be an octopus...] Enduring the pain, he thought this way, gritted his teeth and used the greatest strength after the mutation, struggling to break the bone with the force of the entanglement After breaking free from the tentacles, he staggered and swooped down when he turned over and landed, picked up the lady on the ground, and carefully placed it in the distance.

The moonlight dimmed.

Of course he knew he shouldn't move the wounded in a fractured situation, but it was a dangerous situation to keep her lying there; the spider senses were screaming to flee, and his eyes fell on the vaguely outlined creature in the shadows, behind the mask. A look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Can not watch.

The injured need help.

He told himself this, but he still inevitably recalled the terrifying and ferocious look that flashed past his half-covered eyes when he counterattacked earlier.

A swollen, headless, faceless, wriggling, blood-red body.

——That is a monster that humans cannot create.

However, where do I feel that I have seen such a familiar description?

He thought hesitantly, his thinking was in a trance that he didn't even notice, and even when the "enemy" approached, he didn't even have the idea of ​​running away.

Crazy laughter seems to be stained with pride.

At the tip of the terrifying tentacles stretched out towards Spider-Man, the sharp-toothed mouthparts squirmed and contracted, and blood dripped down to the ground.

Spider-Man's hand was grabbed.

"... run away."

Anna, who didn't know when she woke up, held his hand in pain, and said to the person who saved her, a child, the voice was inaudible, but it was like a thunderclap.

"Spider-Man..."

Spider-Man suddenly woke up, so flustered that he couldn't think about his situation just now, he hugged her anxiously and stood up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will take you to the hospital! Please hold on, I will definitely take you there!"

The words and actions just now have exhausted Anna's strength, and her consciousness has been blurred. She knew that if she fell into a coma, she might never wake up again, so she gritted her teeth and tried to stay awake in the pain, but there was a cold despair spreading in my heart.

...keep it going, and even Spider-Man will die.

She wanted to say "Leave me alone", but she couldn't even make a sound. No matter how careful Spiderman was, the pain caused by the movement was far enough to cause excessive blood loss and fractures through a thick barrier. His eyelids were heavy, and he could fall into a coma again at any moment...or die completely.

The dark alley couldn't see the end at this moment, Spiderman couldn't stop, but felt that the time was so long that it didn't seem to flow——

He didn't want to see anyone die again!

The pursuers behind are still laughing shrill, from hell, full of vile cat-and-mouse mentality.

At the end of the alley there was a screech of brakes.

A street lamp stands across the road, exuding a dim light.

The locomotive was parked at the side of the alley, and the young man wearing a red hood was turning over impatiently and getting out of the car, muttering curses for some unknown reason.

Spider-Man burst out just as he leaned into the car seat.

The bloodstains of Spider-Man in tights and Anna in his arms are also very obvious under the dim light.And the shrill laughter from the alley approached.

The red hood paused for a moment, then decisively pulled out his two guns, and rushed to the entrance of the alley after wiping Spider-Man, and pulled the trigger without hesitation when he saw the strange silhouette.

"Don't look straight!" Spider-Man yelled.

Red Hood clicked his tongue, as if he was annoyed, he left one hand to shoot, took out a bottle of liquid from the pocket of his leather jacket with one hand, threw it at Spider-Man without looking back, and said, "One drop is enough." gone."

Without hesitation, his gaze landed directly on the creature that could already see its appearance.

Spider-Man, who was panting after the big sprint, caught it subconsciously. Under the dim light, the liquid was gently rippling in the transparent reagent bottle, and the color was dull. He realized that the other party wanted to drink it for the injured——

But can the other party believe it?The weird man who didn't hesitate to raise his gun to help them...

"Hurry up! Do you want her to die?!" Noticing his hesitation from the corner of the eye, the red hood yelled angrily, "You have a good sense of vigilance, hurry up!"

The bullets fired instantly, and the gun barrel was scorching hot. The red hood stared at the creature that was actually receding and suffering pain because of the bullets, and cursingly took out another glass bead the size of a fingernail from the back waist.

Spider-Man gritted his teeth and dropped a drop of liquid into Anna's mouth.

At the same time, Red Hood threw the glass bead in his hand at the blood-sucking creature.

The glass bead hit the blood-sucking creature and was swallowed by the mouthparts reflexively. The non-painful touch, which was completely different from the bullet, made it so hesitant that even the mouthparts at the top of the tentacles froze for a moment; the next moment the tentacles trembled , as if realizing how terrifying, violent, and completely different from its appearance, the mouthparts squirmed more and more intensely, as if it was a human behavior that tried to vomit out after eating dangerous food.

Red Hood couldn't help smirking at the association, and what happened next was something he swore would be something to share—like a child's fantasy come true.

The bloated red body and twisting tentacles seemed to be forcibly twisted and kneaded by external forces, like kneading dough, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally condensed into a fist-sized thing.

The transparent sphere glowing with crystal luster and the shrunken version of the blood-sucking creature inside fell to the ground with a clear and crisp sound, and rolled to the feet of the Red Hood.

Spider-Man under the mask was dumbfounded.

--what happened?Is it magic?

"You drink too." The red-hooded voice who picked up the crystal ball was very unhappy, "Spider-Man." Hell, maybe this guy is still a high school student!

Apart from the blood on his body, Anna, who was recovering from her injuries, let Spider-Man know how precious and powerful the potion in his hand was. He swallowed and said, "...can I really drink it?"

"Unless you want to go to the hospital." Red Hood said, "Don't worry, it's not mine, it's meant to be drunk."

"...Thank you." Spider-Man thanked earnestly, "You know I'm Spider-Man, but I don't know who you are yet, what should I call you?"

"Red Hood," said the other.