Chapter 242: Chitauri Legion: Are there any normal people left on Earth?

The frontal battlefield was eye-catching.

Meanwhile, some Chitauri soldiers scattered throughout the city were also met with various attacks.

Hell's Kitchen.

A red figure lunged from the shadows.

A pair of nunchucks split into two, and with a flick, the connecting steel wire wrapped around a Chitauri soldier's neck.

Bang~

Daredevil exerted force, and a perfectly good head was sliced off by the steel wire.

"First time killing someone... though maybe aliens don't count..."

Murdock sensed the Chitauri corpse.

His sensitive senses could feel the body mechanics that were different from humans.

"... So this is the enemy S. H. I. E. L. D. talked about. I'm going to be busy today..."

Entrance of the Ghost Spider Club.

Crack!

Peter grabbed a lost Chitauri soldier, his green claws ripping its head and helmet off together, then tossed it to his feet.

Clang~ Clang~ Clang~

"Nice! Peter!"

"Yeah! That's it! Twist the heads off these damn aliens!"

The members sitting inside the club cheered, raising their glasses to toast!

They looked relaxed and comfortable.

After all, these scattered Chitauri soldiers couldn't even get past the door Peter was guarding.

Peter, in his Lizard form, swept the corpses at his feet away with his tail and asked toward the door.

"Ned, what number is that?"

Crack~

Ned hid behind the glass door, munching on potato chips. "Eleven. Keep it up, Peter."

Peter's lizard claw gave an OK sign. "It's a deal! Kill thirty, and you give me that 'Red-Eyes Black Dragon' card!"

Bang!!

Several Chitauri soldiers broke into a private residence, cornering a man...

"NONONO! Don't push me!"

The man with dark circles under his eyes leaned helplessly against the wall, shaking his head. "I'm serious... you'd better leave my house..."

Crack—

Crack—

Crack—

The Chitauri soldiers ignored him, raising their muzzles in unison, blue energy brewing in the barrels—

Rip!!

Boom!!

Crack!...

Crack.... ===== CHAPTER 244 =====