Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

It seems to know that the war is over, and several helicopters appear in the sky.

This is not a rescue helicopter belonging to the government or a hospital, but a news helicopter of the Daily Bugle and other major media.

They are like sharks smelling fishy, ​​waiting for the right time, and immediately entrenched up, grabbing first-hand news hotspots.

Knowing that the little spider, who is a superhero, would not do anything to them, several helicopters surrounded the four of them very aggressively. Under the high-definition camera, the distressed appearance of the three spiders and Ned was displayed in front of the world audience.

The little spider, who was often watched by people, ignored the helicopter hovering in the sky. He had already expected this when he used the Daily Bugle to release the news.

The other two spiders also thought that these news media did not exist, and they seemed to be used to standing in the spotlight.

But Ned seemed very uncomfortable. He tried to curl himself up, buried his head deeply in his chest, and tried not to let people see his face.

"Ned, what's going on, tell me!" The little spider grabbed his shoulder and kept shaking it.

"I..." Ned just said a word, then lowered his head again, he really didn't know how to explain to Peter.

When the two were in a stalemate, a loud gunshot disturbed everyone.

In the next second, Ned's fragile high-intelligence head suddenly burst open, the entire scalp was lifted, and the skull shattered into countless fragments, flying around.

Juices and organs of various colors were also scattered all over the place.

The body with only half of the head left fell powerlessly to the side, twitching non-stop, blood flowed out from the wound like running water, soaking a large area of ​​the ground.

When the gunshots sounded, the experienced reporters quickly controlled the helicopter to raise the altitude, but they never moved the camera away from the little spider.

They even thoughtfully put a mosaic on Ned next to him.

Under the camera, the little spider froze in place, with his mouth slightly open, his pupils constricted, and his expression extremely distorted.

His face and body, red and white, were covered with Ned's marks.

The other two spiders were also frightened by the sudden change. They subconsciously protected the dumb little spider behind them, watching the direction of the bullet when it came.

After a while, Peter seemed to be crazy, and he threw himself next to Ned's body.

"Do not--!"

"Ned, wake up, don't scare me."

He tried to help Ned up, but he didn't know where to start, the bright red blood all over the ground was so dazzling.

It was as if the last straw fell on him, and the tight string of the little spider suddenly broke.

He was only sad when Aunt May died, because life still went on, but now, Ned is dead, MJ is missing, and Happy no longer has contact with him because of Aunt May.

In just a few days, our Peter Parker lost his relatives, friends, lovers, everything.

Even among the supervillains who have been trying to save, only Sandman and Doctor Octopus are still alive.

"what is this?"

The little spider couldn't help asking himself, how did it become like this?

The other two spiders didn't know how to comfort Peter at this time. It is true that they had experienced many tragic things, such as the death of their relatives and loved ones.

But those are points in time, and leave enough time for them to heal themselves.

They had never encountered a little spider who experienced everything in a few days.

The two spiders fell into memories, inexplicably recalling those sad moments in their lives.

Could it be that this is the fate that being Spider-Man should have?

At this time, the sky turned white, and the sun slowly rose, shining on Liberty Island with the light of hope, but the hearts of the people on this island were extremely dark.

"Hi, everyone, how are you."

Just as everyone was immersed in grief, a voice appeared.

"Oh, poor Ned, I hope he's all right over there."

The voice was deep and generous, it should have been very pleasant, but the three spiders were furious when they heard it.

The reporters with a keen professional sense of smell immediately turned their cameras to this unexpected guest.

Not far away, a man who was thin and wrapped in a strange armor was gradually approaching.

He was very slow, and his walking posture was a bit weird, with his shoulders raised and lowered.

One arm hangs down naturally, holding a beautifully shaped pistol in his hand, and the other hand is pressed on the holster around his waist. Inside the gun head is a giant foldable sniper rifle.

The red light of the letter V on the black visor is a bit dazzling, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Seeing this image, the little spider understood everything, and roared angrily, "Kada Jhin! You did all of this!"

"Well... If no one is willing to take responsibility for this, it should be me." Lu Wu put his hand on his chin, pretending to be thinking.

The other two spiders had never met Lu Wu, but the restless spider sense indicated that this person was difficult to deal with, so they asked, "Kada Jhin?"

"Who is he, like the Green Goblin, a lunatic from a parallel universe?"

"No." Peter shook his head: "Fatist Kada Jhin, a killer with no bottom line, a perverted cripple, works for those gangsters in New York."

After listening to his explanation, the two spiders were even more confused: "A killer, why did he treat you like this? Do you have a grudge against him?"

The little spider stared at Lu Wu who was getting closer, and said slowly: "No, I haven't seen him before, and I've heard of him."

"His whereabouts have always been mysterious. I tried several times but failed to catch him."

After listening to their conversation, Lu Wu on the opposite side retorted rather disdainfully: "Dear Peter Parker, please show some respect. Didn't Aunt Mei teach you to be polite?"

"I'm an actor."

"Besides, I never hurt anyone, it was just the show... it was suffocating."

"You are not allowed to mention her!" The little spider could no longer suppress his anger, roared, and stepped forward to attack Lu Wu.

Seeing this, the other two spiders hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, Lu Wu chuckled: "Our performance is about to begin!"

Afterwards, he started Ghost Walk, and rushed towards the three spiders without showing any weakness.

......

Fisk Building, in a luxurious office on the top floor.

The biggest gang leader in New York, Wilson Fisk, was sitting on a large chair, concentrating on the map hanging on the wall.

This is his dark empire.

On the other side of the office, Bullseye with a bandaged arm looked at the picture on the TV and said in amazement: "Hey, boss, isn't this your new thug?"

"Why did it appear on the news?"

Jin Bin turned his huge body and observed Lu Wu's appearance on TV: "What kind of new thugs are just using each other."

"He needs my resources, and I need him to help me get rid of those disobedient people."

"It's that simple."

After finishing speaking, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, lit a cigar and smoked it beautifully.

The messier New York was, the better for him.

Unexpectedly, Bullseye retorted: "Not only that, boss, he seems to use your people to tie up Spider-Man's girlfriend."

"By the way, there's also that Doctor Strange with octopus tentacles."

"Oh?" Jin Bin raised his spirits instantly: "Doesn't that mean that I also have something to threaten Spider-Man?"

"It seems to be like this, boss." But soon, Bullseye rubbed his injured arm and added:

"However, this Kada Jhin is not a simple character, I advise you to be careful."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Jin Bing's ferocious face was completely covered by the smoke he spit out, and he didn't know what he was thinking...