The Security Guards rushing towards him at the Bar thought the same thing. Seeing Chen Chen alone, without any firearms or weapons, they immediately relaxed.
"Get him! Take him down!"
As they spoke, four or five Security Guards surrounded Chen Chen, blocking off all his escape routes.
Chen Chen smiled faintly, "You really think numbers will work on me?"
With his reaction speed, these Security Guards couldn't even touch him. Moving and shifting, the surrounding Security Guards clearly saw Chen Chen right in front of them, but every swing of their batons missed. Thinking it was just a mistake, the Security Guards raised their batons again and smashed them towards Chen Chen.
The Security Guard captain, watching from the outside of the circle, broke out in a cold sweat. In his eyes, all the batons aimed at Chen Chen should have hit, but they all missed.
Watching Chen Chen strolling through the crowd as if he were taking a walk, the Security Guard captain couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He immediately realized that the person attacking them this time was definitely not ordinary. This wasn't unfamiliar to him; in the various gangs of New York, there were many highly skilled individuals, such as the ninjas of the Japanese Gang and the Triad, the underground Kingpin, and the active Daredevil and Spider-Man.
All of them were masters capable of taking on ten opponents at once.
Over there, Chen Chen had lost interest in playing around with the Security Guards. With a few simple punches and kicks, the air roared, and before those Security Guards could even react, they only heard a muffled sound and were sent flying back. They crashed into many tables, with the lucky ones passing out. As for the unlucky ones, they were coughing up blood, breathing out more than they were breathing in.
Chen Chen slowly lowered his arms and flashed a big, white smile at the Security Guard captain: "Friend, I'm here to rob you, can you help me pack the money?"
"You monster!"
How could the Security Guard captain be willing to be bullied by Chen Chen like this? He immediately pulled out the pistol from his waist, aimed it at Chen Chen's head, and fired without hesitation.
Bang! Bang!
The gunshots echoed far into the night. Ordinary people might not be able to catch them, but a friendly neighborhood New York citizen, who was wandering the streets, heard the shots. His body paused, and suddenly, a sticky white liquid shot out from his hand, sticking to a nearby building. With a slight pull, he quickly swung towards the direction of the Black Mamba Bar.
Chen Chen rubbed the muscles on both sides of his face, then spat out the bullets from his mouth. At the moment the Security Guard captain fired, he released the Bio-Energy stored in his body, enhancing his body's defenses. Just as his previous gunshot against Gray was ineffective, the two bullets that had been fired into his mouth only caused minor abrasions.
"Mon...monster!" At such close range, the Security Guard captain naturally saw this scene clearly and witnessed Chen Chen spit out the bullet.
His face turned pale, and he trembled.
"Now, can you cooperate with me and help me pack the money?"
Chen Chen walked in front of him and said calmly.
"Okay...okay!"
A few minutes later, Chen Chen, who had obtained fifty thousand US Dollars in cash, walked out of the Bar, satisfied. With this money, he could live comfortably for a while.
After turning a few alleys, Chen Chen restored his original appearance, then took out the US Dollars and happily counted them as he walked.
Suddenly, a whistling sound pierced the air, aimed directly at the US Dollars in Chen Chen's hand.
Chen Chen reacted swiftly, immediately storing the US Dollars into the system's storage space. Then, he retreated, dodging the incoming projectile.
He took a closer look and saw that what had been launched was a glob of suspicious, sticky, white liquid. He couldn't help but curse, "Who's so inconsiderate? Don't they know to use a tissue after doing something nasty?"
"I think the one doing something nasty is you!" A figure landed not far from Chen Chen. The person was wearing a red and blue skin-tight suit, completely covering their body.
Chen Chen was taken aback. After clearly seeing the person in front of him, he exclaimed, "Spider-Man?!"
The two stood facing each other for a few seconds. A flippant voice came from under Spider-Man's mask, "Now that you know it's me, why aren't you running?"
Chen Chen seemed to have thought of something and started to laugh. "Why would I run?"
"Because if you don't run, I'll send you to Federal Prison." Spider-Man tilted his head, looking at Chen Chen.
Chen Chen's smile vanished, replaced by a look of pure fighting spirit. "Send me to prison? Fine! But you'll have to beat me first!"
With that, he blurred, appearing before Spider-Man and throwing a straight punch aimed at his jaw.
As if anticipating the move, Spider-Man leaned back, dodging the blow with a leap.
With a 'shwip', webbing shot from his wrist, arcing through the air. He then swung above Chen Chen, did a 180-degree turn, and slammed a fist into Chen Chen's back.
BOOM!
Chen Chen was sent flying, as if hit by a speeding car, and slammed into the gate of an Auto Repair Shop.
With a roar, dust and debris filled the air as the metal gate crumpled into scrap.
"Shoot, I forgot to hold back. Did I accidentally kill him?" Spider-Man groaned, slapping his forehead.
"Not bad strength, let's keep going!" came an excited voice from the Auto Repair Shop.
Chen Chen, his body fully healed, walked out of the smoke, rubbing his chest.
The more powerful the attack, the more energy Chen Chen received. Spider-Man's strike was indeed different.
It gave him one hundred and ten energy points directly. The effect of getting beat up was remarkable. If Spider-Man were to tire himself out and punch him a few hundred times, wouldn't he be able to easily advance to the fourth level of Demon?
Thinking of this, Chen Chen's gaze at Spider-Man became even more eager.
At this moment, Chen Chen didn't have any special combat techniques, but he was strong, tough, and durable. Moreover, the stronger the hits, the more he liked it.
Seeing Chen Chen unharmed, Spider-Man's pupils shrank slightly, "I underestimated you!"
He bent his wrist, and two strands of Webbing shot out, his body swinging over.
Chen Chen seized the opportunity and leaped high, ripping apart the Webbing.
Spider-Man immediately lost his balance and fell, but he flipped and landed lightly.
Seeing Chen Chen charge again, he raised his hands and fired two shots of Web.
Chen Chen's vision was blocked by the Web rushing towards him, and his attack landed on empty air.
As he raised his hand to clear the Web from his face, Chen Chen took two more punches. The immense force surged, causing him to fall to the ground involuntarily.
'Bio-Energy 108'
'Bio-Energy 110'
Spider-Man was agile, with nerve reflexes dozens of times faster than normal people. Coupled with his Spider-Sense's ability to predict danger, Chen Chen really had no good options against him at this moment.
But feeling his energy value steadily increasing, Chen Chen was actually happy to take a beating. He didn't have any deep-seated hatred for Spider-Man; there was no reason for him to necessarily defeat him!