Behind Miles's steel claws, the purple energy slot slowly lit up, and blue lightning, like nimble snakes, wildly coiled around it, emitting crackling sounds.
"I'll kill you!"
Miles's cold voice rang out as he clenched his fists and charged at Kingpin.
Bang!
Crack!
The deafening sounds of a massive impact and shattering glass intertwined.
Before the Spider-Men could recover from the sight of Green Goblin's disappearance, they heard the sound of glass breaking from above.
They instinctively looked up and saw a purple figure rapidly falling from the sky.
The Spider-Men's unique Spider-Sense instantly made them realize who it was.
"Miles!" they exclaimed.
At the critical moment near the ground, Miles's combat boots sprayed purple energy, forming a cushioning force that slowed the impact, allowing him to land steadily.
Inside the control room, chaos reigned.
"Cough!"
Kingpin violently spat out a mouthful of blood. His suit jacket was in tatters, leaving only the sturdy synthetic fiber vest, reflecting a cold, hard light under the illumination.
Enraging him, taking a direct hit, and throwing Miles out to buy time.
He still had a chance.
"Continue releasing the Green Goblin!"
"But the remote control is in his hand, so many will die."
His subordinate answered with a trembling voice, his face filled with fear.
"I told you to release them!"
Kingpin's eyes bulged with fury, and veins popped on his forehead. His voice, like thunder, echoed through the control room, sending shivers down one's spine.
One by one, blue voids slowly opened.
Miles was about to press the button again when a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Let me do this!"
Shadow Spider-Man's voice rang out; his body still bore several hideous knife wounds, blood continuously seeping out and staining his black combat suit.
Miles nodded without hesitation, handing the remote control into his hand.
"Also, I apologize for what I said earlier. I just didn't want you to bear the responsibility of Spider-Man."
"I forgive you. I won't become Spider-Man. When this is over, I'll just be a normal person, a student."
"That's good. Never become Spider-Man."
The conversation ended, and Miles's figure flickered, flying towards the control room. The other Spider-Men also swung towards the control room.
The Spider-Men and Miles, like an unstoppable torrent, rushed into the control room and subdued Kingpin in a few moves.
Gwen came to Octopus Lady's side. "Stop the particle collider."
"No, there's a bomb on my chair. If it stops, it will explode, and the entire control room will be finished."
Octopus Lady shook her head vigorously.
"Let me see."
Penny Parker quickly went behind the chair.
"It's an antique. Give me three minutes."
She said confidently, her eyes focused and calm, her hands already skillfully disarming the bomb's wiring.
Miles came before Kingpin, the energy slot on his steel claws lighting up.
"Miles, he has already lost."
Qiuku Spider-Man quickly grabbed the steel claw.
"He already knows my identity. If I don't kill him, everyone around me will die."
"…"
Qiuku Spider-Man weakly released his hand.
Miles clenched his fist tightly, just about to smash the bald head.
"Ah!"
A scream suddenly erupted from below.
Shadow Spider-Man!
Everyone's gaze instantly shifted downwards.
Shadow Spider-Man's face was pale, one arm had been brutally torn off, and he clutched the injured stump in agony, blood gushing out.
Not far away was a Norman in a suit, his face expressionless, still holding the blood-stained arm.
"What happened?"
Spider-Ham was the first to reach Shadow's side, his face full of vigilance, his weapon already prepared.
The other Spider-Men also quickly gathered around him, shielding Shadow Spider-Man in the center.
"Colored fragments erupted from his body, but he didn't disappear, and my Spider-Sense didn't react to him."
Shadow Spider-Man said, enduring the intense pain.
Norman ignored them, crushed the remote control in his hand, then casually threw the severed arm aside.
The particle collider behind him had stopped, and the entire space fell into an eerie silence.
"So many Spider-Men, can you eat them all?"
Norman suddenly spoke, his tone strange, as if conversing with an unseen presence, or perhaps talking to himself.
"Don't stretch my suit."
"Hmm, I've been hungry for a long time too."
His eyes, full of hunger, stared intently at the Spider-Men, as if they were not humans, but rather delicious feasts.
The Spider-Men felt a chill run down their spines.
What on earth was this guy talking about? And the calm Spider-Sense made their unease even stronger.
"Heads, heads…Jiejiejie…"
A shadow, accompanied by this strange laughter, rushed from the control room above, its speed as fast as lightning, reaching Norman's side in a breath.
A flash of blade light passed by, a sharp bone blade cutting a cold gleam through the air.
Beheading Demon stopped in a kneeling position. He slowly rose, his face filled with a crazed satisfaction.
"Satisfied, satisfied, the last head is mine. Today is a great harvest, and there are many more sinful souls."
Beheading Demon laughed wildly, his voice echoing in the empty space.
The Spider-Men also breathed a sigh of relief. Although this demon was a pervert, he was truly powerful as a teammate.
However, Beheading Demon suddenly felt something was wrong. Where were the souls that had just been harvested?
His smile instantly froze.
The next moment, a red afterimage heavily slammed into Beheading Demon.
Boom—
With a loud bang, a black cannonball crashed into the wall, and the enormous impact instantly buried Beheading Demon under rubble.
"What a strange ability. I cut off an arm, but a head fell off."
The headless corpse that had been lying on the ground slowly stood up, tiny red tentacles extending from its bloody neck, flexibly coiling up the head from the ground and reattaching it to the neck.
Norman twisted his neck and looked at the terrified Spider-Men. Countless red tentacles surged from his body, wrapping him in layers.
"Let's continue."
"Food!"
These three words seemed like a pronouncement from hell, filling the Spider-Men with deep fear.
Its figure was tall and extremely robust, with bulging muscles that seemed ready to burst through its blood-red outer skin.
Its entire body was as if soaked in fresh blood, intensely red and exuding an evil aura.
Its limbs were thick and powerful, its claws long and sharp.
Its head was monstrous and terrifying, with a gaping maw full of jagged fangs, dripping with nauseating slime, and eyes burning with flames of madness and savagery.
"Carnage!"
Qiuku Spider-Man looked at this Carnage, which was even larger than his old opponent.
"How many people have you eaten?!"