I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Chapter 135: Life and death

Downey's speed is very fast, but it's a pity that his jumping ability is not good. Seeing Peter who is crawling around the top of the iron cage flexibly, he can only roar in vain.

After the audience was shocked at the beginning, they are now gradually impatient. After all, they all want to see the fist to the flesh, the fight to attract blood, rather than the juggling flying around.

Listening to boos in the stands, the host said calmly: "It seems that you are a little dissatisfied, but there is no way. In the normal mode of the game, such a game is allowed and we cannot intervene."

Normal mode?

What about abnormal?

The implication of the host is already obvious.

There was a sound of cursing in the stands, but even if they were cursing, many spectators still took out money and threw them at the host.

Someone immediately stepped forward and picked up the banknotes thrown on the floor by the audience. After some simple statistics, the host immediately smiled: "Through your efforts, the current prize pool has reached 7,100 yuan, and the weapon fighting mode has been successfully activated."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and instantly the entire iron cage burst out with dazzling blue electric lights. Peter screamed and twitched all over and fell from the cage.

Unexpectedly, Downey did not take advantage of the danger. Instead, he opened his arms and took two steps back, away from Peter who was struggling desperately on the ground.

"Damn it, Downey, what are you doing?" The fat white man shouted outside the iron cage, "Go on, take this opportunity to kill him now!"

Like a fish out of the water, Peter, who was struggling on the ground, saw that Downey didn't take the opportunity to attack, so he stopped acting and slowly got up from the ground.

The small spiders with both hands against the subway and the mere high-voltage electricity are equivalent to doing a horse and killing a chicken.

Peter, with blue smoke all over his body, moved his shoulders and clenched his fists: "I am... so strong!"

"I'm down!"

Xie Lun almost fell to the ground, feeling this kid has been tossing for so many days, and he still hasn't pressed his own potential in his heart.

"Dangdang" with two crisp sounds, a rusty watermelon knife and a pitted stainless steel bat were thrown in from outside the iron cage.

Needless to remind others, both Downey and Peter knew what the two weapons were for. As soon as the weapon landed, Downey suddenly turned around and grabbed the watermelon knife.

It's a pity that Peter can spin silk. With a wave of his hands, two white silks spurt out, sticking to the two weapons, and then they are pulled back.

But Peter did not expect that there was a black-haired man who came with the weapon.

After performing a fake action to attract Peter's attention, Downey approached Peter at an incredible speed. Peter was taken aback, ignoring to grab the weapon he had pulled, and hurriedly backed away.

I never thought that instead of stopping, Donny flew a kick and kicked him **** Peter's chest, helping Peter to fly backwards at a faster speed.

"not good!"

Peter suddenly remembered something, and waved his hands again. Unfortunately, before the spider silk grabbed the place where he borrowed the force, he hit his back **** the wire fence covering the pool tiles.

Hearing only a screaming scream and countless blue arcs flying off, Peter was simply electrocuted out. But in front of him, Downey kicked again, just like kicking a ball, kicking Peter back again.

Along with the screams and cheers from the stands, Peter screamed again. It was only this time that he had learnt well, and the moment the voltage bounced him again, he shot the spider silk to the side, dragged him to the other side, avoiding Downey's attack.

The image of Peter at this time can be described as extremely miserable. His back has been completely ripped, his wounds have been burned, his clothes have become beggar's clothes, and the hood he wore is burnt and stuck to his face, spreading all over his body. With repeated green smoke.

Peter's miserable appearance did not arouse anyone's sympathy, but aroused the audience's bloodthirsty. They whistled, clapped, and cheered loudly for Downey.

Some excited people have started to throw money again.

Downey was also not soft-hearted, and with a whistling sound, the blade in his hand slashed at Peter, who was still half-kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, Peter suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade firmly.

The harsh screams of the audience stopped instantly, and everyone looked at Peter tightly.

The tip of the knife was only three centimeters away from Peter's eyes. Although Downey tried his best, the blade couldn't move down a bit.

The sharp blade pierced Peter's palm deeply, and scarlet blood flowed down the blade, dripping drop by drop on the dirty ground.

"what……"

With a roar, Peter snapped the slender watermelon knife abruptly, then grabbed half of the knife and pierced Downey's throat fiercely.

"Um?"

Xie Lun narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that Peter in this world, before he really becomes Spider-Man, is going to kill him?

If that's the case... that would be great.

To be honest, Xie Lun has long been bored with those superheroes who uphold the doctrine of non-killing. It is precisely because of these "virgins" that so many innocent people are killed and injured. If one by one looks like the punisher, and sees one collapses one by one, the world will be peaceful long ago.

Thinking of the punisher, I don’t know where this buddy is now, the whole family is dead...

Xie Lun was thinking wildly, and the situation in the swimming pool had changed again.

Accompanied by a cry of exclamation from the stands, the tip of the knife in Peter's hand touched Downey's throat without piercing it.

The tip of the knife had pierced Downey's skin, and the blood had also leaked out, mixed with the wound on Peter's hand, and it was indistinguishable that the blood that fell to the ground belonged to it.

However, Downey was still expressionless, and followed a dead body. He looked at Peter coldly, and Peter felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The audience yelled from the stands.

"Why don't you stab it?"

"Kill him, kill him!"

...

"Damn it, Downey, fight back, fight back, do you want to die?"

The short fat man outside the iron cage was also anxious.

Amidst the loud protests, the host laughed secretly, picked up the microphone and raised his voice: "I'm sorry, everyone, after all, this is not a matter of life and death~lightnovelpub.net~ So the two players choose to stop, we have no choice. of."

"Fak, isn't it money? I have money!"

A man dressed up like a peacock stood up, threw out a handful of banknotes, pointed at Peter and shouted, "Kill this man for me. The money is yours."

"Enough!" Peter suddenly threw the knife aside and said angrily, "I said, I'm here to punch, not to kill. The winner is already divided, let me go."

"I'm sorry, newcomer." The host sneered at Peter while motioning to his staff to pick up the banknotes on the ground. "I admit, I did underestimate you at first. But the rules are the rules. If the audience asks us, we It must be satisfied."

While speaking, one of his subordinates approached the host and said something.

The host immediately laughed: "Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet. After the generous donation of the gentleman just now, the prize pool in the prize pool has now accumulated to 11,138 yuan."

"So, this game has been upgraded to a life-and-death struggle."

"Since no one is dead now, then... the game continues!"