Chapter 41 The Dark Mage, I killed the Green Goblin.
Chapter 41 The Dark Mage, I killed the Green Goblin.
Mark suddenly burst into laughter.
"Haha, well done, Bruce, I knew you wouldn't abandon me."
He glared at the Dark Contra demons around him, "You evil bastards, don't underestimate the egg between me and Bruce!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mark launched a series of spider silk threads, moving through the constantly rotating mirror space, dodging the dark mage's attacks.
During this process, the black-robed figures were occasionally injured by the demon-hunting darts that erupted from their companions.
In just three minutes, the attack of the group of men in black robes was completely thwarted.
"Click click click~~"
Space shattered, and the mirror space ceased to function.
The high-rise building was hanging upside down. Mark looked around at the magic barrier of the Dark Souls Demon and punched the ground.
"Click~"
"boom!!"
With a single punch, the mirror space shattered completely.
Back in reality, Mark turned around and saw the injured dragon being protected by the Dark Soul Demon.
The dragon was already low on health, but the seemingly strongest Dark Soul Fighter was at full health.
Mark thought it was a bit tricky.
Casillas, whose black circle had darkened, also noticed something was wrong.
What exactly was that strange holy light?
No wonder they are the master's future enemy.
Things are getting interesting.
He sneered again and pulled the nervous Norman close.
"Don't worry, I'll get you out of here."
He drew a circle with one hand, and a dark red ring of sparks suddenly bloomed in the void in front of him.
The spark circle is a desolate land.
It felt like another world.
Norman's eyes were filled with horror.
"Is this a portal?"
"Don't even think about running away!"
Mark once again drew Lyanna's Holy Light, but Casillas, unfazed by firearms, simply pushed Norman through the portal.
But before the portal could close, a gentle breeze suddenly approached.
"What?"
In the blink of an eye, Spider-Man was already in front of Kaecilius.
This was something he couldn't believe.
If Spider-Man is that fast, then why was he able to fight those dark sorcerers so hard just now?
Even Norman could hold his own against this guy for a few rounds.
Before he could figure it out, Mark reached out and shot out a web, forcefully pulling Norman back from the portal.
"Evil dragon, your end has come!"
With a roar, Mark clenched his fist and hid it at his waist.
A full-force punch!
"boom!!"
At that moment, the fist wind tore through the dark sparks, and the shockwave that erupted swept outwards. Casillas felt as if he were trapped in the eye of the storm, and the terrifying power that was everywhere seemed to be about to tear his body apart.
Fortunately, Spider-Man's target wasn't him.
Instead, it was Norman with a look of terror on his face.
"No~~~"
"Click..."
With a single punch, the green armor flew through the air.
Norman's figure transformed into a parabola hundreds of meters high, plummeting to the shoreline at the edge of the city in the blink of an eye.
You have destroyed the dragon's lair!
Your Stamina +100, Health +100, Overall Strength +5
[If one of your attributes, Overall Strength, reaches 10 points, you can go to the Demon Hunter Guild to claim the Intermediate Demon Hunter Badge.]
After defeating the evil dragon, Mark saw the mission completion screen.
"Achieving ten points in one of the attributes is enough to advance to intermediate demon hunter. I understand."
He seemed to be deep in thought, then glanced behind him again.
The dangerous-level Dark Soul Demon has escaped.
This made Mark very contemptuous.
"Looks like they were scared away by me, the mighty Witcher. How pathetic."
He muttered a complaint and checked the time.
This has taken too long, I have to log off now.
He raised his hand and tapped the interface, then his head suddenly drooped down.
Soon, Spider-Man sprang into action again, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
At the alleyway not far away, Casillas kept a close eye on Spider-Man's movements.
Seeing that Spider-Man had no intention of chasing him, he leaned against the wall and slowly exhaled.
He seemed still uneasy, his mind still shaken.
He peeked out to observe the surroundings, and then saw the deep circular crater left by the punch, his heart skipped a beat again.
The force of the punch shattered the ground, leaving behind this terrifying mark.
Casillas was speechless.
"As expected of my master's opponent, he's terrifying."
But he quickly calmed down.
The master's power extends across countless multiverses; a mere insect with slightly greater strength poses no threat to the master.
What he's more worried about now is failing his mission and how he'll explain himself when he gets back.
Norman is the demon's chosen representative in this world by the master.
Now that Norman is dead, Casillas feels he should still have a chance.
But as he opened the portal, he recalled Spider-Man's strange behavior and couldn't help but speculate.
"Heh~ It seems this insect has no idea about its own strength, which makes things even more interesting..."
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Black Street.
After Mark quit the game, he felt sore all over.
"Hiss~ It seems that spending too much time in the game can take a toll on the body."
He raised his right hand and rubbed his left shoulder, finding that the muscles seemed firmer.
It truly lives up to its reputation of having a combined strength of 10 points.
He got up and stretched, only to find that it was still night.
"Um?"
Mark glanced at the time before realizing what was happening.
"It's already the second night."
He rubbed his stomach. "I'm a little hungry."
They opened the bedroom door, but Peter was nowhere to be seen.
This guy used to sleep on the sofa.
Mark was a little confused, but that didn't stop him from looking for food in the refrigerator.
Hearing the commotion, Ben Parker put on his coat and came out of the bedroom. Seeing that Mark was finally awake, he was relieved.
"Turns out he wasn't a thief, just a little glutton," he joked.
Mark turned around, looking helpless.
"There's no food left at home."
Ben Parker pulled a bill out of his pocket. "You've slept all day, you must be hungry. Go buy a hamburger."
Mark shook his head. "I have my own money."
Instead of taking the money, he asked, "Where's Peter?"
"He's still at the Osborne Building."
Ben Parker sighed, "The Osborne Tower was destroyed by the Green Goblin, many people died, and Peter is still attending the memorial service."
Upon hearing this, Mark's expression changed.
"The Green Goblin blew himself up...blew up the entire Osborn Tower, has he gone mad?"
Ben Parker sighed. "He must be crazy. You can go find Peter if you want; Harry should be there too."
After saying that, he turned around and went back to the bedroom, gently closing the door behind him.
Mark hesitated for a moment, but decided to go and see for himself.
So he took Ben Parker's car keys and drove away from Black Street.
Ten minutes later, on the coastal street.
"Kukuku..."
The old car shook violently, and smoke billowed out.
Mark got out of the car with a sigh, looking helplessly at the dilapidated little car that was almost totaled.
"Now I'll have to spend money on car repairs again."
There are very few gold coin rewards in the game, and it's not a sustainable way to earn a pittance through gameplay.
I need to figure out how to find a job in New York.
By the way, the 3,000 yuan bounty on the Green Goblin is just enough to buy a small car.
Mark decided to buy a new car for the family tomorrow.
Just as he took out his phone to call for roadside assistance, he heard faint groans coming from the beach.
After his attributes were improved, his five senses became much sharper.
Mark found a flashlight and ran quickly toward the dark shore, where he was shocked to see a familiar figure in a huge crater in the sand.
"Norman Osborn!" he exclaimed in surprise.
"mark......."
In the pit, Norman, covered in blood, used all his strength to wave to Mark.
Mark stepped forward warily, examining the seriously injured Norman.
"Was it Spider-Man?" he asked tentatively.
Norman's pupils dilated when he heard the name Spider-Man.
It turns out Mark already knew.
The next second, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and excitedly grabbed Mark's hand.
"No...don't tell...Harry..."
After he finished speaking, Norman's hand finally fell to his sides, and his pupils went completely out of focus.
Mark took a deep breath and slowly closed Norman's eyes, who died with his eyes wide open.
"You've killed so many people, dying at Peter's hands is the best ending for you."
Perhaps from the very beginning, Norman never had a second personality.
He simply used this as an excuse to unleash the demons within him.
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