American Comics: I Died at the Hand of Thor, and Became a Rule-Based Ghost Story

There was no one around.

"Come out, I've known you've been following me for a while now~?"

Peter turned around.

He coldly stared at Su Lin, who appeared in front of him.

"who are you?"

"What's your purpose in following me?"

Su Lin confidently sized up the Spider-Man in front of him.

"I've come for two purposes."

"Oh?"

Peter raised an eyebrow and stared at Su Lin.

"First: You spared that mutant because of your inner kindness, but now he is going on a killing spree."

"The targets of the killing were the ordinary people who had surrounded you earlier."

They were saying some really scary things.

However, Su Lin wore a faint smile.

as if.

The matter being recounted is insignificant.

can.

This was heard by Spider-Man.

But it was like a bolt from the blue.

"impossible!"

His voice trembled.

"Tell me, are you lying?"

He looked at Su Lin.

I hope to get the words I want from him.

can.

Su Lin's answer only made him feel even colder.

"In an ancient Eastern country, there is a saying: 'To be merciful to bad people is to be cruel to oneself and good people.'"

A nonsensical statement.

But this surprised Peter.

He instantly understood what Su Lin meant.

"Will not!"

"Certainly not!"

Peter roared and fled.

Su Lin did not stop her.

Also followed.

One minute later.

Peter arrived at the place where he had previously suppressed the mutants.

then.

He saw corpses all over the ground.

And the evil that is happening.

The mutant who had been begging him for mercy earlier.

At this moment, he was openly doing unspeakable things to an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl on the street.

around him.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying there.

The eyes of these corpses remained open until their deaths.

Their eyes were wide open, filled with fear and resentment.

"asshole!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Peter roared furiously.

As a kind little spider.

He believes that the tragedy that occurred here was all because of him.

Because he had previously let this mutant go.

and.

He left alone like that.

To leave such a dangerous person unattended in a busy downtown area.

Peter's voice.

His mutant expression changed.

but.

This time, he was not as afraid as before.

A strange smile appeared on his face.

Spider-Man's incredibly fast punch.

It struck the mutant hard.

Boom!

It was like two steel bars colliding.

A huge shockwave formed between the two and spread outwards for about ten meters.

It stopped then.

"What happened?"

"This person's strength is several times greater than before?"

I thought.

That punch would be enough to kill the mutant in front of him.

can.

But I didn't expect it.

The opponent's strength was three or four times greater than before.

"We can't be so reckless."

"I will use my speed advantage to outmaneuver him."

Through contact.

Knowing that the opponent's strength is no less than one's own.

even.

There is also the possibility of surpassing oneself.

In an instant, Peter's mind was filled with the thought that he was no match for them.

Want to win.

He had to rely on his agility to outmaneuver his opponent.

If it comes down to strength, he's very likely to lose!

but.

Just then, the stench of blood wafted into Peter's nostrils once more.

"no!"

"I must crush this demon to pieces."

"Otherwise, we cannot comfort the souls of these people in heaven."

"They all died because of me."

"If I don't chase this mutant, but instead catch up with him, I'll just kill him."