Chapter 38 Destiny Returns to the Starting Point
"boom!"

The vulture rushed towards the killer robot in the narrow compartment.

The piercing whistle shattered the glass of the subway car in an instant.

A missile was released from the robot's chest and shot towards the vulture.

The vulture made evasive action in advance, dodged onto the car window and flew out.

The missile hit the top of the car, blew off the roof, and then shot straight into the sky.

Countless fragments flew out of the carriage, and it was in a mess in an instant.

The vulture flew out of the car and suddenly rushed over from another window.

The sharp claws pierced the robot's chest.

The impact caused by the high-speed flight slammed the robot into the wall of the carriage.

The vulture thought the attack was successful, and just as he was rejoicing, his arms were grabbed by the robot.

"Zi!"

Immediately afterwards, an electric current rushed through the vulture's entire body.

He screamed and used all his strength to hit the robot's chest.

With a loud bang, the vulture and the robot crashed out of the subway car.

A strong wind suddenly rushed in, and metal fragments clanged and hit all around.

The Vulture's flight device was barely operational, but was severely damaged.

Covering his burnt arm from electric shock, he stood on the subway car, gasping for breath, and looked at the robot walking towards him step by step.

What I heard was the whistling wind and the sound of the propeller turning.

He raised his head and looked upward, and saw a helicopter flying above his head, rushing forward along with the subway.

"Shit! Why is this iron lump so difficult to deal with?"

At this time, he was becoming more and more anxious.

The media followed, which meant that the police helicopter would be here soon.

I absolutely cannot be surrounded by that group of police.

Just as he was falling into anxiety, the subway car shook slightly.

Then the sound of a carriage being trampled on reached his ears.

Vulture looked up and saw a figure standing on top of the carriage.

The other person was wearing black "armor" and his head was covered with a black mask that glowed faintly. His translucent light white eyelids occupied most of his face, making him look solemn and mysterious.

Although it is completely covered with black uniform, it does not feel bloated, but instead gives people a streamlined and fitting beauty.

It was as if the other person was not wearing something like tights.

But these things were originally located on his body.

The robot on the roof also discovered the stranger who suddenly broke in.

The machine received the instruction from its master and ran towards the other party quickly, apparently wanting to kill the uninvited guest.

Peter frowned as he looked at the robot running towards him.

The robot ran very fast and rushed in front of Peter in an instant.

The huge arm suddenly smashed towards Peter's body.

"Oh!"

Peter put his hand against the robot's arm, then, as the Vulture stared in amazement, extended his other hand covered in a black exoskeleton.

His right hand turned into a fist and hit the robot's chest.

The robot, which he regarded as a big trouble, was smashed away with a loud bang and landed heavily on the roof of the subway car, making a deafening sound.

Vulture looked at the robot lying motionless on the roof of the car and fell into a daze.

What kind of monster is this guy?

Just one punch destroyed this machine?!

……

"Boom!"

On the other side, at Osborne Enterprises.

Norman Osborn leaned forward and slammed his hands on the table.

The display in front of him had turned into snow.

The monitor placed inside the robot's body only saw a black fist rushing towards it.

The next second, the robot was knocked away and the signal was cut off.

This means that the robot is scrapped.

"Damn it! What happened? What was that?" he yelled at the people around him.

But the staff looked at each other in confusion and were unable to give him an answer.

"Damn it! Do whatever it takes to make it move!"

Norman Osborn originally thought that he could use this battle to collect combat information about the robots made by Osborn.

Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by a guy who suddenly appeared.

In addition to shock, there was uncontrollable anger in my heart.

After Peter easily dealt with the robot, he walked towards the vulture.

The vulture recovered from the shock and looked up at the helicopter above his head.

The sound of propellers in the distance was getting louder and louder; it was the police helicopter approaching.

Feeling retreat and fear in his heart, he looked at Peter and wanted to flap his wings and escape.

But the next second Peter stood in front of him.

As soon as the vulture's feet left the ground, its throat was grabbed.

In terror, he stretched out his claws and tried to grab the other person's arm.

But Peter didn't give him the chance, grabbed him by the throat and threw him to the ground.

"Oh!"

The vulture's back made complete contact with the metal carriage.

He let out a groan of pain and felt like his spine was about to break.

And the flying device behind him was completely destroyed in an instant.

The parts of the flying device collapsed and were swept away by the howling wind.

The vulture looked at the "monster" who was looking down at him. A hint of red light flashed in the other's eyelids, and the coldness of murderousness instantly surrounded him.

Trembling, he forced out a word, "You monster!"

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked in the body and fell off the speeding train.

After solving the two troubles in an instant, Peter jumped directly into the speeding subway car without stopping.

With a "bang", his feet stepped on the carriage and his eyes looked towards the other carriages in the distance.

The terrified crowd in the carriage was captured by his super-strong vision.

But he didn't see Uncle Ben.

Obstacles inside the car will block your vision.

Just as he was about to continue searching for Uncle Ben, something unexpected happened!

With a "crash", the sound of glass shattering was heard.

The robot that he had knocked down broke through the car window and rushed towards him.

Amid the flying glass, Peter's senses became extremely sharp, and everything seemed to slow down in his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Peter stretched out his right wrist and shot out black spider silk, accurately hitting the robot's face.

It is highly corrosive and can instantly corrode the machine's outer casing and internal electronic components.

The impact force of the spider silk blasted the robot in mid-air away.

With a loud "bang", the robot was knocked out before it entered the subway car and fell down from the viaduct.

After dealing with the machine, Peter looked towards the train's control panel.

The train's driving system has been damaged and it looks like it cannot be stopped for the time being.

He walked to the carriage station map and looked towards the last station.

If the subway cannot stop, it may crash on the platform of the last station.

"Isn't there enough time?"

Taking his eyes off the train schedule, Peter's expression became serious.

"Not enough time!"

Inside the police car, George Stacy looked at the subway timetable and hammered on the window viciously.

The last stop, which he circled with a pen, was "New York Museum of Natural History."

"No, not good, Gwen!"

He suddenly remembered that Gwen was visiting the Natural History Museum today, and his heart suddenly tightened.

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