Chapter 111 The sky is not big, the earth is not big, I am your father and the greatest!

"Good night and may God bless us!"

"Who do you think God bless?!"

A cold voice came from behind Jonah Jameson. Although the voice was very unfamiliar, his rarely used sixth sense made him feel extremely dangerous. He turned his head stiffly, only to see a young man wearing a black and red tattered spider suit, and the young man was looking at him with a weird smile.

"You are……"

"You're either nagging or complaining all day long, and you don't care whether people can stand you or not! Don't you know how annoying you are?"

Peter pushed the other person down without saying a word, then gathered all his strength and used only the strength of an ordinary person to hammer the other person hard.

This guy just has a foul mouth, but it's not to the point of being fatal.

If this guy gets beaten to death, it will be bad for Spider-Man's reputation.

"Eh..."

"Are you still nagging?!"

"Who are you? Why are you here to give me an electric cannon?!"

Jonah Jameson covered his blue eyes and said with great grievance.

"Who am I?! Don't you know who I am?! I can always meet you in a different world. Do you have so much free time every day?!"

Peter said this through gritted teeth and continued to hit the other man's head.

The police and cameramen around wanted to step forward to stop him, but Peter suddenly gave them a fierce look.

"If you come forward I wouldn't mind breaking your bones?!"

Looking at Peter's fierce eyes, everyone thought that this guy would definitely do this, and then they all pretended not to see it for a while. The cameraman continued to film the situation upstairs, and the police continued to maintain law and order, leaving a small area for them to play on their own.

"Is it fun?!"

“It’s not fun!!!”

"Isn't it fun to spread rumors?!"

Peter hammered hard and spoke as he did so.

"You have to give me a reason if you want to hit me..."

"My name is Peter Parker, is that reason enough?!"

Jonah Jameson was a smart man. Thinking about the strange phenomena that had occurred in the past few days and the various strange people that had appeared, he instantly looked pale.

It’s over, the rumor has met its real perpetrator…

"I have a request! If you don't satisfy me, I will continue to scream even if you kill me!"

Jonah Jameson looked at Peter with great backbone.

Peter looked at the other person with some surprise.

He was the first person who was so strong-willed in front of me. Although I didn't use much strength when I hit him, it was definitely more than his body could withstand.

"Tell me..."

"Don't slap me in the face. My wife will scold me again when she sees me like this when I get home at night..."

My goodness, you are a henpecked husband? !

Seeing that you are asking so sincerely, I will help you with reluctance!

Peter sighed, let go of the other's collar, stood up, turned around, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and started smoking. Halfway through the cigarette, he said lightly: "Find some clothes to cover your face..."

Jonah Jameson: ???

I thought I met a soft-hearted God, but who would have thought that you are the real Satan!
It’s my blessing to meet you!
Jonah Jameson gritted his teeth, took off his hat and put it in his mouth, then covered his head with his clothes without saying a word. After Peter finished smoking, he was very satisfied to see the other person like this.

"Beat him for me!"

Pointing at the cameraman and some radio station staff nearby, Peter suddenly lost the desire to take action, but he definitely could not let this old guy off easily.

When they heard that they could beat the leader, these people became excited.

I was suppressed by him a lot in the past, but now he covers his face so I can’t see him. If I don’t beat him, I don’t know when I can beat him next time…

Before Peter even said start, four or five guys came up and started kicking in circles!

"Hey! Who is it?!"

"Why do I feel like I've been beaten up?!"

"Don't kick it there!!!"

……

Back upstairs, the battle between Holland and Massacre is in full swing.

The two men held back almost without mercy, but the Killer had multiple forms. Both of their hands turned into sharp scimitars, cutting Holland, but Holland continued to smash the opponent's head with his fists, with no intention of stopping.

After being beaten badly by the other party, Tushao wanted to break the window to escape, but the black-clothed men with shadowless blue-green skin and red eyes, wearing black clothes, blocked his way.

These things cannot be beaten apart and can still cause him substantial damage. Although their attack power is not strong, they can't withstand more than 20 people!

"Let's fight quickly!"

Peter went back upstairs, and Holland said to him as he was beating him: "What did you do to him?! Did you kill him?!"

"It was just a beating, but this guy has offended too many people, and his subordinates took advantage of the situation and kicked him around..."

Peter spread his hands and then shot two electric spider silks at Carnage who was trying to escape. After releasing the electricity, Carnage trembled violently and was then pulled over. The two Spider-Men fired flaming punches again. "How do we separate the two of them?!"

Holland used all his strength, but he failed to beat his opponent, and he really didn't know what to do.

Peter took out a small gadget similar to a Walkman, shook it and said, "Use this!"

"Can this little thing really separate them?!"

Holland couldn't believe it. He had as many of these things as he wanted. If he could separate the two, he could just pick up any Walkman in the room and play it...

"This is a super audio player, specially designed to deal with symbiotes!"

Then Peter turned on the player directly, and beautiful music played from it.

[Son, son, I am your father! ]

【Come here, sit down, let's talk! 】

【son……】

"Take this damn thing away!!! I can't stand it!!!"

Carnage covered his head in pain. He and Cletus began to separate. Both of them looked extremely painful...

"No, Slaughter, you can't leave me!!!"

"I don't even want to! What the hell are you talking about?!"

Peter pulled the fruit knife beside him with the spider silk and handed it to Holland. He pointed at Cletus who was about to be separated and said, "If you are ready and become a real Spider-Man, then kill him! Don't let any threats appear. If you let him go today, he will hurt you again in the future!"

"you are right……"

Holland took a deep breath, walked forward with a fruit knife, looked at the ferocious face of Cletus, but couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Peter Parker, kill me if you have the guts?! If you can't kill me, I will kill everyone around you! Your Aunt May, your girlfriend, and that little fat guy. I will leave you alone and let you taste the same loneliness as me!!! Hehehehehehe..."

The pain of separation from the symbiote has driven Cletus crazy. He bit his lip and his mouth is now full of blood, but the hatred towards Spider-Man in his eyes cannot be stopped...

"You don't stand a chance..."

Holland didn't hesitate and cut the other person's neck with a knife! !
Warm blood spurted out, and Cletus widened his eyes in disbelief. Then his eyes began to lose focus and a gurgling sound came from his throat.

"You did a great job! I'll be watching you from below. One day, you'll have a harder time than I did..."

The moment Cletus breathed his last, he was completely cut off from the massacre.

Without a host, the Carnage's strength was greatly weakened. It wanted to escape now, but how could Peter let it do as he wished? !
"The sky is not big, the earth is not big, I am your father and the greatest! Collect!"

He used dark magic and then injected the magical energy into the bottle, filling every line of the bottle. Peter chanted a spell and a powerful suction force sucked the escaping Carnage in!

Then Peter put the cork on the bottle, wrapped it with a layer of black magic, and handed it to a shadow soldier beside him, asking him to take it to the Shadow Kingdom...

After finishing everything, Peter walked over to Holland.

Holland was breathing heavily, and it was obvious that it was his first time killing someone and he felt a little sick.

"You'll feel a little uncomfortable the first time, but it will be fine once you get used to it..."

Peter dragged Cletus' body to the broken window and threw it down from the building.

The body fell from the 16th floor and instantly became a puddle of mud...

The police officers immediately surrounded him. From the clothes they could tell that he was the terrorist criminal who escaped from Rikers Island.

Since the criminal was already dead, there was nothing left for them to do at the scene. They could just pack up the body and take it back...

"How about it?! Do you want to eat something to calm down?! Every time I kill an enemy, I always want to eat something..."

Peter looked at his tattered battle suit, patted the former on the shoulder, and spoke in the tone of a senior.

"I thought I was the only one feeling this way..."

"I'm not scared, but inexplicably excited, and extremely hungry..."

"Hahahaha, after all, we are the same person. Let's go, how about Burger King? It's your treat!"

"Hey, why am I the one treating?! Can't you treat me once?!"

"If the currency of my world can be circulated in this world, then of course there is no problem!"

Peter took out a US dollar from his pocket and waved it in front of Holland.

"The currency is the same, so you're the one paying for it?!"

"Hey, I helped you..."

"Then why did you agree so readily just now?!"

"Okay, okay, it's a good idea to treat yourself to a meal anyway!"

Peter took out his usual casual suit from the system and put it on.

At this moment, Holland put the broken nano battle suit back into his watch, revealing his gray suit.

"Wash your face first, otherwise we'll be mistaken for terrorists with blood all over our faces..."

"Um……"

As they talked, the two of them walked into the bathroom and started fighting over who would wash first...

(End of this chapter)