Chapter 96 You Are Not Alone
Chapter 96 You Are Not Alone
Chapter 96 You Are Not Alone
"Hunter... rhinoceros and scorpion, they're all..."
Craven waved his hand, silencing his subordinates.
The hunter who reported the battle situation was somewhat helpless, but there was nothing he could do. He could only take a few steps back and return to his guard duty.
Watching Craven feed a black raven.
He couldn't quite understand it.
Spider-Man's actions can be described as an open secret; they're just waiting for the enemy to crawl into the web they themselves have set.
Their leader seemed indifferent, letting the others chase after them, seemingly unconcerned whether the spider web would entangle his own people.
They were clearly the ones hunting.
Why did the situation turn out this way?
Just as he was wondering, he heard his boss's voice.
He was chatting with that crow.
Damn it, I know you have some kind of special spiritual connection with animals.
But why a crow?
Then he saw the crow give him an unpleasant look.
The human-like red eyes seem to be saying, "You talk too much!"
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Craven tore off a piece of steak and said softly, "People often say that crows are a symbol of bad luck, but long ago, crows were a symbol of holiness and good fortune."
"It will help predators hunt, making unspoken deals with them."
"Fate brought us together... French fries?"
Craven was suddenly taken aback and glanced at the fries that Crow had handed him.
It was as if she was repaying herself for feeding him so many delicacies, and then handing him her favorite food as well.
"I don't... okay, thank you."
With the soft fries already pressed against his lips, Craven finally decided to take a bite.
Then, puzzled, she asked, "You don't even eat Australian black truffle, sweet corn, and cheese, but you like this?"
Crow shook its head.
Craven continued chatting with Raven, even though Raven hadn't said a word, he was certain that the other could understand him.
Where were we? Destiny.
"Fate brought me to you, fate led me to Spider-Man, and fate arranged for my team to meet Spider-Man's team."
"This is a fair hunt."
Judging from the situation, this guy doesn't seem to be in the advantageous position at all, but he's acting as if he's won.
Craven said, "Now all I need to do is wait for him to arrive so we can have the final showdown."
He eventually finished the last uneaten fry.
Craven mumbled, "After that, would you be willing to leave with me?"
He felt a great fondness for the crow that had suddenly appeared beside him.
Unlike ordinary people, he did not hold a fearful attitude towards crows, nor did he consider them a symbol of misfortune and death.
in contrast.
He believed it was fate.
Fate brought him to this crow.
The crow plopped down on the ground, scratched its head with its wing, and seemed to be seriously considering whether to leave with me.
Craven smiled slightly: "It's alright, let fate decide."
"Sir Hunter, we've spotted Spider-Man!"
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Craven stood up and took the spear handed to him by his men.
"finally."
Inside the suit, the voice of Dr. Otto, who was working as a logistics personnel at Parker Industries, rang out.
There are many traps hidden around you...
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"Yes, I know. Ever since I arrived here, my spider-sense has been going off non-stop."
Wearing his gold and red Iron Man suit, Spider-Man remained as agile as ever, leaping with one hand to dodge an attack from a hunter not far away.
as well as..
Clang!
Four metal mechanical legs suddenly unfolded on their backs, their golden metal surfaces gleaming with pure white moonlight, tearing a wisp of approaching iron mesh to shreds with a tearing sound!
"Tell me how it feels, speed!"
Spider-Man, clinging to the building's facade, said with a hint of helplessness, "It works very well, I wholeheartedly praise it."
Otto's muttering voice came through the communicator: "I knew it! Spider legs are definitely more practical than lizard tails. From now on, if Connors brings up any ideas, don't even think about it, just reject them outright!"
Spider-Man laughed and then turned his head to see a figure on a tall building in the distance.
"We'll talk later, Doctor. I've found him."
"The progress is still a little short, do you want to wait a bit longer?"
"No."
Spider-Man hung up the call, and his boots exploded in a dazzling burst of flames.
The armor's flight speed was much faster than that of the spider webs.
It took almost no time.
Spider-Man then arrived above the high-rise building where Kraven was located.
But as soon as they arrived, Craven disappeared from the entire rooftop.
Spider-Man was certain that he had indeed seen him just now.
Boom!
The metal boots slammed heavily on the ground as Spider-Man looked around, trying to find Kraven.
Spider-Man suddenly raised his arm and grabbed a crossbow bolt that appeared out of nowhere.
"It's all over, Craven. Your friends have all failed. Now it's just you and me."
With just a little force, the crossbow bolt was snapped in two like a chopstick.
"Amazing."
Craven's voice seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to know where he was.
However, the fact that the spider-sense continued to manifest proved that the rooftop was not as peaceful as one might imagine.
"You rely heavily on your own early warning abilities."
Craven's figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the rooftop.
Spider-Man decisively lashed out with his webs, only to find that the webs pierced right through his body!
Holographic projection?!
Then, countless figures of Craven appeared on the entire rooftop, gathering together and approaching him.
Then they spoke in unison: "Now that we're wearing new battle gear, and we trust our early warning capabilities..."
"To be honest."
Spider-Man dodged an attack from one Kraven, only to be kicked in the back by another Kraven the next second.
So he spread out his four spider legs on his back and fought back together.
Just when he thought that Craven in front of him was real, he was struck by a painful blow the next moment.
You're conflicted right now.
Spider-Man leaped backward, crouched on the rooftop, and looked at the group of Kraven figures.
"Yeah, it's really contradictory. What kind of slime are you? You keep separating yourself."
"The mechs' artificial intelligence is constantly analyzing the Kravens in front of them."
However, the persistent spider-senses distracted him considerably.
Just like now.
It seems they've just confirmed where the real Craven is.
The rooftop beneath their feet suddenly collapsed.
Spider-Man instinctively used his palms to attach to his body, rather than using the mech's flight ability.
Clang!
A steel spear slammed into Spider-Man's metal helmet.
Spider-Man immediately broke free from the adhesion and began to float.
Kraven stood on the collapsed rooftop, looking down at Spider-Man suspended below.
"If you believe in early warning capabilities, why believe in the steel armor on your body?"
"Because my friend made it for me!"
Kraven slightly turned his body, dodging the energy beam that shot from Spider-Man's palm.
He shook his head and said, "No, this isn't the real you."
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Spider-Man also realized his mistake; his mastery of the armor was far inferior to Harry's.
Wearing this outfit is also a way of showing my belief in Otto's help.
But when facing Craven, he was somewhat...
hurried.
The reason is also very simple.
He... had some distrust of this suit.
He meant that the Iron Man suit was incredibly tough, but he would still choose to trust his spider-senses.
This led to a slight decrease in his trust in the suit.
Some injuries that could have been withstood were instinctively avoided.
Then, like a drunkard walking around, he looked somewhat crooked and unsteady.
in other words.
He didn't trust Dr. Otto, he didn't trust his friends...
"It seems you've identified the problem."
Seemingly aware of their own thoughts, the area above was filled with Craven's figures.
"You're caught in a contradiction: you say you trust your friends, but you don't believe they can do it right."
One of them, Craven, pressed a button on the remote control he was holding.
The spider's senses became even more intense!
Spider-Man turns around, trying to spot the danger.
But in the next second...
With a bang.
Craven climbed on top of him.
His thick arm tightened around his neck, and then his other hand threw out a grappling hook, pinning it to the wall.
Kraven smashed Spider-Man hard against the surface of a building.
Then he jumped back and his body disappeared.
Spider-Man pulled his head out of the wall.
Damn it, where did they run off to again?!
He could feel his heart growing increasingly anxious.
This shouldn't be happening, Peter, this shouldn't be happening!
You need to relax!
His constantly activated spider senses caused him to lose his usual agility.
Even when a simple hook was caught on his boot, he didn't resist immediately.
Kraven gave a strong tug, slamming Spider-Man's body onto the street from above.
"You are a good prey, but not a good hunter."
The golden-red figure inside the pit appeared to be asleep, not even bothering to get up.
Craven walked slowly forward, weighing the iron spear he was gripping tightly in his hand.
"Excessive thinking has made you lose your natural state."
"This isn't the kind of person I expected."
After saying that, he picked up the iron spear in his hand and stabbed it hard into the golden spider on Spider-Man's chest!
Spider-Man flipped over to dodge the attack, but in the next instant, the iron spear exploded.
Spider-Man's body was blown apart again.
"Not going to say anything?"
Craven put away his iron spear, twirled it, and then draped it over his shoulder.
"Where did your witty remark from the beginning go?"
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This is a rare moment of silence for Spider-Man.
Even though Dr. Otto's voice could be heard inside the helmet at that moment.
"Peter, what happened? I noticed that the mech is badly damaged in various parts. Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, Doctor."
"That's good. And there's another piece of good news: the optical camouflage you've been researching can now be applied."
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"Peter?"
"I am here."
"you""
"I'm sorry, Doctor."
Peter, inside the mech, sighed, his voice trembling with grievance: "I'm sorry, I should have believed you."
"What are you talking about??? What's wrong!?"
Spider-Man hung up the call without explaining to Dr. Otto why.
He felt as if he had fallen into endless darkness.
Images of everyone around me kept flashing through my mind.
Many people were overlooked.
The image ultimately settled on a crow.
The crow spoke human language.
"The final lesson: Trust your friends."
Peter closed his eyes, his entire soul being abruptly drawn back into the mech.
He used his legs to leap backward, dodging Craven's iron spear attack, and then spread his spider legs on his back armor to block several crossbow bolts.
Craven was amazed by the change in the other person.
He didn't know what the other person's state of mind was.
But at least for now, Spider-Man can return to his on-screen form.
He was very happy.
This is what he expected.
The prey's counterattack.
"You're right," Spider-Man finally spoke.
He understood why he had been so impatient with Craven.
I was led by the other person the whole time.
A restless heart just can't be calmed down.
It shouldn't be like this.
But that's exactly what he did.
"I am indeed not a hunter."
In Kraven's view, Spider-Man lightly touched the golden spider on his chest.
Then, just like before, his body vanished and disappeared.
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Craven was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected his skills to be learned by the other party in this way.
Lost in thought, he gripped the iron spear in his hand and swung it backward!
The iron spear was caught by an arm.
Spider-Man's body appeared.
"Because I just want to be a friendly neighbor in this city."
Click.
Spider-Man snapped the iron spear in half with one hand.
As Craven released his grip and stepped back, he threw several darts.
He didn't know whether Spider-Man had actually been hit by the projectiles.
All he knew was that Spider-Man had disappeared again.
Just like he did before.
With this in mind, Kraven also activated the device on his arm, just like Spider-Man, to become invisible.
But the next second, his invisibility didn't seem to work completely, as if Spider-Man knew where he was.
A fist suddenly struck him in the face.
The force of the blow sent him crashing onto the road.
Craven spat out a mouthful of blood, a broad smile spreading across his face: "That's how it should be!!!"
"Ugh."
A sigh.
Spider-Man came into view.
The golden mech unfolded, and he stepped out.
"Perhaps you are the best hunter."
Spider-Man slowly walked towards him, dodging attacks hidden in the corners by instinct.
The distance is getting closer and closer.
"But in this city."
Spider-Man appeared before him.
"This is the city I'm willing to protect with my life."
"You are no longer a good hunter."
Kraven swung his leg, which Spider-Man dodged with one foot, before quickly stepping on Kraven's ankle.
Click.
The broken bones made a sound.
Spider-Man lifted him up with one hand.
"You've simply walked into my web."
The spider's senses are more intense than ever before!
But Spider-Man stood motionless, holding Kraven's brown fur coat in his hands.
"I know your goal is to kill me, and I know that..."
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At this moment.
A new Kraven figure suddenly appeared behind Spider-Man!
He held a sharp military knife and plunged it straight at Spider-Man's kidney!
But in that instant...
He found that something was pulling his hand.
Craven turned around and saw that the golden-red armored figure had reached out and flicked out a strand of spider silk, which stuck to his arm.
"I know that the person in front of me isn't you at all."
Spider-Man said without turning his head, and stretched out his fingers to grab at Kraven's face.
"!!!"
An exquisite human skin mask appeared in his hand.
Craven was lifted up with one hand—or rather, a strange man wearing a white mask.
Spider-Man released his hands, letting him sit on the ground with a thud, then grabbed Kraven's other hand from behind.
"It's all over."
He slightly twisted his wrist, and Craven's arm bone snapped instantly.
A look of pain flashed across Craven's face, but it vanished instantly.
Spider-Man stood still, watching Kraven retreat, doing nothing in the process.
Instead, they just watched.
Because he sensed the arrival of several figures.
That was his friend.
Those friends who constantly remind themselves that they are not alone.
It was also the last lesson Oz ever taught him.
With a bang.
A huge lizard leaped onto the street where Craven was retreating, blocking his path.
Then another strand of spider silk stuck Craven to the spot, rendering him unable to move.
Then another figure appeared, crashing to the ground with a thunderous roar, striking a cool pose.
Then a green figure flashed overhead.
The vulture laughed heartily: "Little Spider, Chief Spider asked us to pass on a message to you."
Spider-Woman approached her boyfriend and turned to look at him, who was somewhat silent.
She said, "You are not alone."
Spider-Man nodded and held her small hand tightly.
The cawing of crows echoed from above the street.
Everyone looked up.
The crow circled for a moment, seemingly choosing the perfect spot to land.
I have finished thinking it over.
The crow landed on Dr. Lizard's head.
Craven turned around and looked at the red-eyed raven.
And the red-eyed crow was watching him.
Craven muttered to himself, "So this is fate..."
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