Chapter 260 Collapse and Rebirth

George Stacy called DeWulf, but found that the call could not be connected.

Worried, he immediately called the police station.

Former colleagues at the police station told him that DeWulf had been on duty.

He had a bad feeling in his heart, hesitated for a few minutes, and finally decided to go and take a look.

He went downstairs, started the car, and drove towards Brooklyn.

On the other side, at DeWulf's place.

DeWulf, who was knocked away by the flying skateboard, stood up despite the pain and quickly got between the tables.

The "evil ghost" rushed towards her on a skateboard.

There were many tables in the spacious room. DeWulf moved to the right, nimbly jumped onto a table, leaped over, quickly avoided the attack of the "evil ghost", and fled to the exit.

Unfortunately, one of her feet stepped into the groove of the table, and she almost lost her balance and nearly broke her head.

However, she swung her arms and her legs followed her body closely, finding balance so that she would not fall.

She jumped down, landed on the ground, gritted her teeth and ran towards the door as fast as she could.

The "evil ghost" rushed straight towards him, and anything that touched him was knocked to the left and right by his elbow. The table was bumped and the liquid in the cup on it spilled out.

"Shet!"

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, DeWulf grabbed a handful of food from a plate and threw it at his head.

A chicken leg hit the skateboard the other person was standing on hard, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

Then DeWulf turned around, looked at the pistol on the ground, and rushed over to pick it up.

Just as DeWulf was about to approach, a chair was kicked in front of her.

With a thud, DeWulf fell to the ground, holding her chest.

Looking up at the pistol that was getting farther and farther away from her, she had to give up the idea of ​​picking up the pistol and ran towards the exit.

Just need an exit!
A glowing red sign - that's the exit.

Right there!

DeWulf stood up and turned quickly, pulling a rack full of used plates, covered with leftovers, over to her.

With a "clang", the plate collapsed to the ground.

However, the "evil ghost" on a skateboard jumped over.

DeWulf turned and ran toward the door.

The "evil ghost" did not seem to be in a hurry to catch DeWulf. Instead, he dropped the dagger in his hand, walked to the fire cabinet on his flying skateboard, and picked up an axe.

A man wearing an "evil ghost" mask chased her with an axe in his hand.

The "evil spirit" followed closely like a piece of rotten meat that could not be shaken off.

"Boom!"

The axe fell heavily to the ground.

DeWulf's head was nearly chopped off, and at the critical moment, her head tilted to one side.

This allowed her to avoid having her head chopped off, but she was hit in the shoulder by an axe and immediately lost her ability to fight.

Blood immediately spurted out from his shoulder.

DeWulf groaned and fell heavily to the ground.

It took all of my strength to turn myself around so as not to pass out immediately.

She was dazed and saw the exit door.

But the "evil ghost" had already walked off the skateboard.

He slowly walked up to the incapacitated DeWulf and raised the axe in his hand.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang, and a car rushed in, breaking through the iron door of the room.

The "evil ghost" who was unable to dodge was hit in the body and flew out.

"Squeak!"

The car stopped and George Stacy opened the door and walked out.

"George?!"

Seeing his old partner appear in front of him, DeWulf looked at him in surprise, forgetting the pain from the wounds on his body.

"It seems I'm not too late."

"Almost," DeWulf gasped.

George walked over to her, quickly tore a piece of his shirt, bandaged DeWulf's wound, and helped her walk to the car.

After placing the weak and powerless DeWulf in the passenger seat, George prepared to drive.

"Oh!"

However, the moment the car started, the tire was hit by something, making a loud "bang" sound.

The car lost control and collided with the wall at the exit.

Then the car door swung open.

The injured George Stacy stumbled to unbuckle DeWulf's seat belt and helped her out.

The "evil ghost" that was knocked away by him before also stood up from the ground.

It seems that the previous collision did not kill him completely.

The "evil ghost" stared at the two stumbling people, and a smile appeared on the face behind the mask.

“Hey, Dad!”

At the same time, Gwen opened the door to Stacy's house.

"Look what this is? Captain America's signature. Peter got it for you. He put a lot of effort into it."

Gwen pushed the door open with Captain America's autograph.

"dad?!"

After looking around and finding no sign of her father, Gwen frowned.

She walked to the table and looked at the coffee which had not yet completely cooled down.

"Dad?! Are you there?"

After calling out several times without receiving a response, Gwen pulled out her cell phone and called her father.

I called the number several times, but the response I got was "unable to connect".

Putting away her phone, Gwen walked to the balcony and looked out, worried.

Fog rose at night and the night sky became blurry.

Gwen, feeling a little uneasy, summoned the symbiote, and the black battle suit instantly covered her body.

"Whoosh!"

Gwen shot out spider silk and pulled herself into the sky.

"Wow!"

On the rooftop, the pigeon spread its wings and flew away.

In the parking lot below the rooftop, George Stacy was exhausted.

He didn't expect that the new "Green Goblin" in front of him would be so difficult to deal with.

No, it shouldn’t be called “New Green Goblin”.

The mask the other person is wearing should be called "evil ghost".

Who is this murderer who suddenly appeared and committed several murders in a row? !

As he thought about this, he looked at DeWulf, who was leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.

I have to hold on until police support arrives.

"You can't run away. As much as I want to continue playing, the time is up."

The "evil ghost" riding on a flying skateboard walked towards George.

George tried to resist but was caught.

"Oh!"

George Stacy's head hit the metal railing hard.

When the "evil ghost" was about to continue attacking, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura rushing towards him from behind.

"Boom!"

The "evil ghost" who was hit on the back was knocked out heavily in an instant.

He fell off the skateboard and rolled over on the ground.

Gwen was bathed in a black aura, with black sticky liquid rolling on her body.

Her eyes glowed blood red as she stared at the "new Green Goblin".

The guy in front of me was wearing the same armor that Norman had worn before.

And this skateboard is the one Norman was riding.
Seeing that the other person had a body shape similar to Harry's, Gwen had a bad guess in her mind.

"Why?!"

She couldn't believe her own guess.

If this was Harry, why?
Why did he become like this?
Why would he hurt his own father? !

Gwen gave a terrible cry, like the first howl of rage.

"Oh!"

Countless tentacles extended from her body and hit the "evil ghost" who was about to stand up.

The tentacles wrapped around him tightly, as if to crush him.

Blood surged into the "evil ghost's" head, like a balloon filled with blood.

Gwen, whose mind is affected by the symbiote, now only wants to destroy everything in front of her with all violent means.

There is no room for maneuver.

The "Evil Ghost" didn't expect Spider-Woman to become so powerful.

Before he could react, the black tentacles wrapped around his neck.

Gwen, who had lost her mind, stared at him, baring her ferocious teeth like an animal.

"You shouldn't have hurt--hurt--him!"

The tentacles pulled the "evil ghost" over and Gwen threw a punch.

The "evil ghost" was hit and staggered backwards.

But because he was tied up by the tentacles, he couldn't break free.

Gwen then flung her head forward and smacked him in the nose with her forehead.

This made the "evil ghost" groan in pain.

Gwen opened his bloody mouth and a long red tongue stretched out.

"Don't betray our friendship! Lies!"

The black tentacles grabbed him and smashed him hard.

The body of the "evil ghost" climbed over the railing and crashed into the weeds.

He felt like he had just drunk a churning broth of rocket fuel, adrenaline and vomit.

Gwen unleashes her full potential and maximizes the power of the symbiote suit.

With a "bang", she landed in front of the "evil ghost".

Black tentacles burst out from his body, and Gwen grabbed the other person and threw a punch.

The "evil ghost" suddenly felt an explosion and break, blood popped out like firecrackers, and two streams of red liquid spurted out and flowed through his chin.

With a "bang", he rolled to the ground.

The tentacles pushed him out heavily again.

The "evil ghost" bent its body, rolled along the ground, and then hit the railing.

Blood soaked the ground, and he felt something disappearing inside of him.

"Damn it!"

Gritting his teeth, he stood up.

Standing on the skateboard again, he endured the pain and rushed towards Gwen quickly, throwing pumpkin bombs at Gwen.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and smoke and flames immediately filled the area where Gwen was.

It started to rain, and the sound of rain began to fill the parking lot.

Despite the rain, the fire caused by the explosion did not diminish.

The car that was set on fire continued to burn.

Fire and black smoke raged inside a container, several vehicles, and a long, dilapidated car.

Just as the "evil ghost" covered his chest and gasped, Gwen's figure appeared in the explosion.

As the "evil ghost" stared in amazement, Gwen swung out several sticky tentacles that gathered together and shot them towards the other party.

The "evil ghost" was frightened and quickly dodged backwards.

But because of the injury, his movements were much slower than before.

Gwen instantly moved in front of the other person and grabbed him by the neck.

"Bang"!
Gwen opened her bloody mouth wide, but finally controlled her desire and did not bite off the other person's head.

She grabbed his head and slammed it against the side of the metal railing.

The world of "evil spirits" began to hum like a great bell.

"Crack!"

The next second, he felt his head hurt like an apple being split in half by an axe.

When he came to his senses, he realized that it was Gwen who grabbed his body and threw him to the ground.

Lying on the ground, he wanted to say something, but all he could do was spit out red blood bubbles.

Gwen breathed slightly, looking at the "evil ghost" lying on the ground gasping for breath.

She fell to her knees and gripped the dirt with her fingers.

Gwen tried hard to let her mind control her body, but found that the desire for destruction and killing continued to invade her entire spiritual world.

"No! No! It's not me! Not--me!"

Palm to palm, fingertips to fingertips, skin to skin, Gwen gritted her teeth and fought against another spirit.

Darkness, endless darkness, cold sea water, mud, silt, and screams all came towards her.

Everything was like broken glass, and the radio station could not find any radio station with sound. There was an unpleasant voice above the void, as if it was sleeping in the heart of a tornado, or suddenly descending to the bottom of a turbulent river at night.

Gwen gasped for air, trying to breathe, but she was unable to do so.

Her throat felt closed, her lungs felt flattened, and her tears were pushed to the edges of her eyes.

But this sense of destruction has not diminished in the slightest.

On the other side, looking at Gwen kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily, George Stacy realized that something was wrong with his daughter.

"Hey Spider-Woman, look at me, you know who you are, right? Don't lose yourself, you're not someone who will be defeated easily, look at me, don't give up"

He tried to wake his daughter, but Gwen was feeling worse and worse.

Parker's house.

Peter searched for information about "evil spirits" on the search engine.

This guy committed a lot of murders in New York and was also suspected of several bank robberies.

Staring at the "evil ghost" on the skateboard in the picture, Peter took a closer look at the other's uniform and skateboard.

These equipments were used by Norman Osborn at that time.

Did Harry become the Green Goblin?

Or did someone simply steal this equipment?

After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and contacted Helen.

"Yes, I know who he is."

Helen said to him on the other end of the phone: "It's just a small role. I didn't expect you to be interested in him."

"Small role?"

Peter didn't know why Helen said that.

"When did you become so arrogant, Helen?"

"This is not just a tone, but an analysis based on strength."

Helen's voice was lazy. "This guy is called Roderick Kingsley. He was originally a fashion designer. By chance, he came to Norman Osborn's laboratory and found his equipment and aircraft. He was probably tired of the boring days and yearned for a life of crime. He took all of this for himself and turned into the new Green Goblin."

"You mean he stole the Green Goblin's equipment?"

"Yes, I fought him before, but I didn't kill him. Don't you think having a guy like this in New York City would make the city more interesting?"

"You really have a bad taste."

"We are all the same, Peter. By the way, where is your girlfriend?"

"She went home to deliver Captain America's autograph. I have something else to do. Chat later."

Peter shook his head and hung up the phone.

Putting down his phone, he looked outside.

My sight penetrated the distance obscured by the rain and I saw a faint light rising.

Police sirens rang out on the street.

The spiraling sound of the helicopter was getting closer.

(End of this chapter)