Chapter 116: The Fated Duel

After Ye Nan took a detour and ducked into the woods, and could no longer see Spider-Man, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt his behavior just now was a bit risky. Although Arnold was a robot and appeared indestructible on the surface, he actually had many weaknesses. If one wanted to finish him off, it would just take a bit of effort.

And yet, he had sent Arnold out to test Spider-Man's strength. It had to be said, this was an unwise act. After all, Arnold carried the technology he had exchanged with Tianwang, so there absolutely could not be any mishaps.

This was also why, when Arnold was defeated and about to be destroyed by Spider-Man, he had suddenly jumped out to put on a show, inciting the relationship between Peter and S. H. I. E. L. D. It was precisely because of this that he had revealed a small flaw.

"I hope that because of the series of questions I asked just now, he will overlook why I appeared there," Ye Nan murmured. However, leaving himself to fate—no matter how one looked at it, it didn't seem reliable.

Aiyo!

A loud shout came, and Green Goblin Norman flew over Ye Nan's head, leaving a trail of black smoke on the ground.

"Green Goblin Norman, why did he run here? Strange." Ye Nan felt amazed. He didn't know what was going on today. First Spider-Man Peter came, then Green Goblin Norman followed. Naturally, he didn't know that the murder incident in the small town had already caused a sensation across the United States.

In the United States, if one person died, it might not cause a big sensation, at most just some small newspapers reporting it. If ten people died together, the people would blame the government for its inaction. But if all the residents of a small town died, it caused a huge sensation.

And at a time when the whole nation was blaming the military, many financial groups immediately realized this was a good opportunity. They not only reported the situation here extensively but also intentionally or unintentionally revealed that this was a military base, secretly blaming the military for doing it to keep secrets.

In this way, the mysterious death of the town's residents stirred the nerves of many people. A large number of reporters were on their way, and Spider-Man Peter and Green Goblin Norman were just one step ahead.

"You transmit all the data back and save it in the four major research institutes. I'll go take a look first to see what they are actually doing."

Having received the order, Arnold looked at the sky with lifeless eyes. Electromagnetic waves were constantly transmitted from the back of his head, sending the data back via radio waves.

Peter walked into the small town and immediately found that the entire town was as silent as death. Houses, fallen leaves—they were everywhere, but he never saw a single person.

"Is anyone there?" Peter knocked gently on a door, waiting for the homeowner to open it. But unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed; no one inside responded to him.

"Could it really be as the newspaper said, that everyone died? How is that possible? An entire town." Peter thought to himself and pushed open the door.

The house was a bit dark but looked very clean, without too much dust. It could be seen that the owner hadn't left long ago.

"If it really was the army that killed them, then these troops truly deserve to die." Peter thought, his gaze becoming a bit gloomy. He was a good person, a cowardly good person, but that didn't mean he lacked spirit.

With great power comes great responsibility—he kept this sentence firmly in his heart. In his eyes, the army was meant to protect the people, not kill them. Even if you shouted slogans loudly, if the things you did were harmful to the people, you weren't a good army.

"Aha..."

A strange laugh suddenly came from afar. A freak in peculiar armor all over his body flew over from a distance. Under his feet was a skateboard that could fly.

"Who are you?" Peter came out of the house, looked at the freak who had suddenly appeared, and asked vigilantly...

"I am the Green Goblin." Green Goblin Norman looked at Peter and laughed strangely.

"Green Goblin? Did you kill the people in this town?" Peter heard him call himself Green Goblin and asked immediately. Green Goblin, Green Goblin—the word "goblin" in it naturally made people think of all sorts of things.

"I wanted to kill them, but they were killed by the army in advance. But having you is the same." Green Goblin Norman's heart suddenly surged with killing intent. The violent consciousness from the Green Goblin mask told him to kill everyone who could threaten him.

"Die." The Green Goblin skateboard under the Green Goblin's feet moved fiercely, carrying the Green Goblin past Spider-Man, leaving behind a smoking bomb.

Oh no!

Spider-Man Peter extended one hand, and a series of spider silk shot out from his fingertips, sticking to a wall. His figure flashed, and he flew toward that wall.

Boom!!!

An earth-shattering explosion came, and a large crater appeared where Spider-Man had been.

"Actually ran away. But being able to spray spider silk, it seems you are the same kind of person as me." Green Goblin Norman laughed strangely, standing on the Green Goblin skateboard, looking down at him from above.

"Join me, and I will grant you even greater power." Green Goblin Norman had developed a desire to recruit talent.

"Don't even think about it." Spider-Man Peter had just been hit by the impact of the explosion and suffered no small injury. Coupled with the fact that he had been punched by Arnold when fighting him, his body already had injuries. The two combined made his body become somewhat unable to sustain itself.

"If you don't join, you die." Norman rushed over fiercely.

"The one who dies is you." Spider-Man saw Norman rushing over and, instead of retreating, advanced, colliding with Norman and knocking him off the Green Goblin skateboard.

The two rolled into a ball on the ground, constantly wrestling.

"You're looking for death."

Green Goblin Norman punched Spider-Man Peter in the face angrily, knocking his head to one side, but soon he was punched back by Peter. The two wrestled on the spot, desperately trading injury for injury.

Suddenly, Green Goblin Norman took out a gun from his waist and aimed it at Spider-Man Peter. "Go to hell."

Bang!

The gun didn't hit Peter but instead hit the open ground. It turned out that in a moment of crisis, Spider-Man Peter had used both hands to grab the gun in Green Goblin Norman's hand, causing it to miss.

With this, the two went from wrestling to a stalemate of strength, both grabbing the pistol and fighting over it.

"Truly disappointing. Both of them are like street thugs. It seems neither of them has mastered their power well."

Ye Nan hid behind a wall, quietly watching everything here. He had originally thought he would see a wonderful duel, but he didn't expect to see street thugs fighting, without any structure.

Just as Ye Nan was talking to himself, a new change suddenly appeared on the scene. Whether it was because Green Goblin Norman was old and frail or because Spider-Man had been bitten by the spider Ye Nan had added ingredients to, Green Goblin Norman clearly couldn't beat Spider-Man's strength and had the pistol snatched away by Spider-Man, who aimed it at him.

"Come on, hit me. Do you dare to kill me?" Green Goblin Norman looked at Spider-Man and provoked him, because just now, the moment Spider-Man Peter snatched his pistol, Spider-Man Peter had a great opportunity to blow him away with a shot, but he didn't. Instead, he held the gun at Green Goblin Norman, as if threatening him.

From this point of view, Spider-Man Peter was completely an ordinary person with no strength to truss a chicken. This wasn't referring to his power, but his mindset. Ordinary people would still rise up and kill when enraged; only someone like him would be unable to strike when someone else was about to kill him.

"You don't dare to kill me. You don't dare to kill me." Green Goblin Norman approached step by step, and Spider-Man Peter retreated step by step, soon being pushed into a corner. ===== CHAPTER 117 =====