Chapter 117 Spiders and Bats (Part 1)

In an alley in Queens, New York, Peter was hiding behind a trash can. Pikachu squatted on his shoulder, poking his little head out to look outside. He said, "Are you sure the monsters you mentioned are here?"

"Of course, I followed them for several days. This is one of their small bases."

"Okay, what are you going to do now?"

"I have to eradicate them. In addition to this small base, there are two larger bases on the two streets next door."

Pikachu jumped onto the trash can and stared at Peter. Pikachu said, "Are you sure you can beat them? If it's really like you said, there are seven or eight of them. You can't take advantage of them."

"In fact, I'm not sure, but I have to do this." Peter shrugged, narrowed the two white eyes on his spider hood, and then said, "I learned from Gwen that the New York Police Department is hunting down this kind of monster, and many police officers are injured. The police's bullets and tear gas are useless to them."

"This should be a very difficult enemy, but I must deal with them independently. Since I started to be Spider-Man, I haven't been alone. I have never dealt with any decent opponent since I was a kid."

"You really don't plan to tell your friends? Aren't you afraid of encountering some dangers and troubles that you can't deal with?"

"No, I want to do it myself this time." Peter said firmly: "I am Spider-Man, not someone's appendage. If I can't do it without others, then what kind of hero am I?"

Then Peter reached out and rubbed Pikachu's head, saying: "You have to keep it a secret for me too."

Pikachu waved his hand, waved his tail, and said: "Don't worry, Detective Pikachu is very tight-lipped. We are good friends. I will Keep it a secret for you."

The next morning, Pikachu was eating a sandwich that was oversized for his size. Schiller spread a spoonful of jam on the bread and said, "So what kind of monsters are they? Have you seen them?"

"No, but Peter said that they seem to suck human blood, and that's why the police are chasing them, but it doesn't seem to be going well."

"Eat blood? Vampires?" Schiller thought about the introduction of vampires in Marvel comics, and then found that he could not remember anything. The native vampires on Earth in Marvel seemed to have no characteristics, just like most legendary vampires, afraid of silver, garlic, holy water, and crosses.

"Do you think that's within Peter's reach?"

Pikachu swallowed the sandwich in his mouth and said, "With Spider-Man's fists and Detective Pikachu's brains, what enemies can't we deal with?"

"Having said that, I think Peter hasn't fully grown up yet, and he might need a little help."

"Help? Would you be so kind?" Pikachu stared at Schiller with round eyes. Schiller smiled, and Pikachu shuddered. He knew that whenever Schiller showed this kind of smile, someone was going to be unlucky.

At this time, Steve, who was jogging in the morning, pushed the door in on time and said, "Good morning, I should apply for a breakfast reimbursement from SHIELD, after all, I eat breakfast here."

Schiller didn't mind at all. He pointed to the chair next to him and asked Steve to sit down. After all, Western breakfast was all self-service, and Steve couldn't eat much.

Unexpectedly, Coulson in a suit also came in. He seemed a little hurried and said, "There's been some trouble in Queens recently. Captain, I have to work overtime recently. I'll arrange for another agent to take care of your food and daily life. He will come to take over in the afternoon."

"Don't worry, I'm not a baby. Can't I take care of myself?" Steve took a bite of the sandwich and asked vaguely, "What's wrong with Queens? I see that the agents are a little busy recently. Are you dealing with anyone?"

Coulson curled his lips. Obviously he knew something, but didn't want to say it. Schiller said, "Our good neighbor Spider-Man also likes to go there recently."

Coulson was stunned and said, "Spider-Man? What is he doing there?"

"I heard that he has targeted a group of monsters there and is still investigating. He seems to plan to complete this battle plan alone."

After Coulson walked out the door Then, he picked up the intercom at his waist and said, "Director, good news, Spider-Man plans to deal with all the vampires in New York alone, and he has a complete battle plan..."

"Yes, I know, of course there are their shadows behind this. If it weren't for Spider-Man's friends, how could he dare to do such a big thing alone?"

"Indeed, after all, the Hand has not been peaceful recently, and we are short of manpower. Then I will transfer the two teams in Queens back now. After all, if Stark and the captain help, even if they only help secretly, those vampires will be taught a lesson."

That night, Spider-Man held Pikachu, stuck a spider silk to the wall, and swung over quickly. In the process, he turned around and threw two garbage bags over, and chasing him from behind was a group of huge bats. Their eyes were emitting red light, huge fangs were exposed outside their mouths, and they made sharp chirps from time to time, which looked extremely terrifying.

Spider-Man ran and shouted: "You flying mice! Can you catch me? Then come and try!"

After that, he accelerated and jumped onto a high wall, and the group of bats whizzed past him.

Behind the wall was a garbage dump with a huge garbage truck parked there. Peter was agile and ran behind the truck in two or three steps. The garbage mountains here were uneven, making it inconvenient for bats to fly. The group of bats turned into human forms, with pale faces, red eyes, and sharp claws on their hands.

Peter and Pikachu crouched on the side of the garbage truck. Pikachu said, "Listen, you really have to choose the right time later. If they catch up with us, we will be outnumbered."

"Don't worry, I've never felt so clear-headed." Spider-Man said, "Dr. Connors is right. People need to use their brains more, so they can become smarter."

"Do you think you've become smarter?"

"Of course, my thinking is very clear now. You will go to the cab of the garbage truck later, and I will lead them over, and then lead them around in a circle, and when they get close to the back of the car... …”

Soon, the vampires saw Peter standing on top of the garbage truck, waving at them and mocking them: "Hey! You flying stinky rats! You are far from the rat friends I know! Do you want me to get you some peanut butter?"

There were about a dozen vampires in the group. They were not originally vampires in New York, but were recently transferred here. When they first came to New York, they found that the defense here was lax, and there were not even vampire hunters, so of course they ate a lot, and even sucked two young policemen dry.

The weirdo in tights in front of him dared to mock the noble vampires so much. The leading vampire turned into a bat and pounced on him almost instantly.

The wingspan of the vampire bat was about two meters, and it was amazing when it flew from the air, but Peter was not afraid at all. He rolled to the side and jumped off the garbage truck.

The vampires that followed him flew over his head and rushed to the garbage truck without thinking. Then, Peter took advantage of the speed. The bats rushed to the left side of the car, and Peter rolled around to the front of the car. They rushed to the right side, and Peter led them to the back.

Sure enough, after a few rounds, the bats couldn't help it. They split into two groups and wanted to outflank Spider-Man, but this was exactly what Peter wanted. Several bats circled from the left, and several others surrounded from the right. Peter quickly rolled to the back of the car, and several bats also met behind the car.

Peter shouted: "Pikachu! Go!"

After shouting this, he stuck a spider silk to the garbage mountain and jumped away quickly. Before the bats could react, the baffle behind the garbage truck opened, and the garbage as high as a hill instantly buried everyone.

Although these bats are big, there are more garbage, and although the bats have wings, they don't have strong limbs to break free. They didn't run away the moment the garbage fell, and were buried alive on the spot.

Peter jumped into the air again and landed on the front of the car. He clapped his hands with Pikachu who jumped out of the cab. Peter said, "They should be just minions. I heard from Gwen that these monsters should be able to use magic."

Before Peter could pull the vampires out of the garbage mountain and beat them up, the siren of the police car sounded outside the garbage dump. It was obvious that the police were also eyeing that stronghold and had already chased after them.

Peter jumped on the front of the car and took a look. Pikachu said, "We have to go. Now is not a good time to deal with the police. After all, your outfit is not much better than those monsters."

"I'm doing good things!" Peter said.

But he hesitated for a moment and followed Pikachu's plan. He used spider silk to stick to the building next to him and left quickly.

In mid-air, Peter said excitedly: "Somehow, I feel that today's operation went particularly smoothly."

"Did you see that? When they wanted to surround me before, I might have rushed forward and knocked one of them down first, so that I might really be surrounded, but today is different. Did you see my handsome roll? I gathered them all together in an instant..."

"Today you seem to be a little different. In the past, you really loved to swing your fists, but today you actually defeated the enemy with your brain. I have to say that this is a big improvement and it is worth celebrating."

Peter swung to a building On the rooftop, he put Pikachu down, and then sat on the edge of the rooftop. He was very happy. Peter said, "Now I realize that what my friends said is right. Only wisdom and force can better defeat them. It is not shameful to use your brain."

"Don't forget one thing that Detective Pikachu taught you."

"What?"

"It is reconnaissance and preparation. If you hadn't waited for the past two days, could you figure out their speed and mobility after they turned into bat forms?"

"That was not taught by you, but by Dr. Schiller. In my opinion, the only thing you taught me is that mice can be divided into good and bad ones."

Pikachu turned around and hit Peter's shoulder hard with his tail. Peter screamed in pain and rubbed his shoulder and said, "What's wrong with what I said? Aren't you a rat?"

"But they are bats, not rats."

Peter pouted and covered his shoulder and said, "It's strange to say, where did these monsters come from? Why can they turn into bats and suck human blood?"

"Gwen has been worried recently because the two police officers attacked by vampires are still being rescued. She is very worried that her father will also be attacked in this way." Peter put down his arms and looked into the distance and said, "What's worse is that they seem to have a strange power that can transform ordinary people into their descendants."

"So you'd better be careful. Although I think your battle suit has good defense, if you really get hit by two claws, you will also become a rat."