The host rolled his eyes and shouted to the entire audience.
"Alright, let's welcome the Amazing—Spider-Man!!!"
"No, the name is wrong, it's The Human Spider." Peter still wanted to correct him, but his voice was drowned out by the boos of the crowd.
"Kill him, Bonesaw."
"Tear that pajama baby apart."
And on the highest stand of the audience.
Alice leaned against the railing, holding a can of cola, calmly watching it all.
Under the scientist's dynamic vision analysis, the data comparison of the two on the stage was clear at a glance.
[Target A: Bonesaw. Strength: B+, Speed: C, Technique: C. Threat Level: Low.]
[Target B: Peter Parker. Strength: A+ (Growing), Speed: S, Technique: D (Lacks experience). Threat Level: Extremely High.]
It had to be said, this would be a slaughter disguised as David versus Goliath.
Except, the one being slaughtered would be that big guy.
"Let the match begin!"
The referee gave the order and quickly jumped out of the iron cage.
"Come on, little bug, I'm going to snap you like a toothpick."
Bonesaw roared, charging at Peter like a heavy tank.
Every step on the stage made a thumping boom.
Peter shrank back in fright, instinctively wanting to run.
But this was a closed iron cage; there was nowhere to run.
Just as Bonesaw's palm-like hand was about to grab Peter's neck.
"Buzz—"
The Spider-Sense exploded in Peter's mind.
That tingling warning signal flowed through his body like an electric current, and everything around him slowed down again.
Peter saw the contraction trajectory of Bonesaw's arm muscles and the opening where his center of gravity shifted forward.
His body was faster than his brain.
He instinctively leaped up.
This jump directly defied gravity.
"Whoosh!"
Peter was like a catapulted ball, jumping directly to the top of the four-meter-high iron cage, his hands and feet adhering to the chain-link mesh, hanging upside down like a gecko.
"What?"
Bonesaw missed and slammed hard into the chain-link mesh, causing the entire stage to shake violently, sparks flying.
The entire audience went silent instantly.
A few seconds later, screams even more frantic than before erupted.
"He's up there! He's flying!"
"What kind of move is that? Chinese Kung Fu?"
"Hey, that's a foul!"
Bonesaw pointed up and cursed, spittle flying everywhere.
"Come down! Fight like a man, don't hang there like a monkey!"
"I want to come down too, but this is my tactic!"
Hanging upside down, Peter's sense of tension suddenly vanished.
He looked at the clumsy big guy below and suddenly felt that the opponent wasn't scary, but even a bit funny.
"And, to be honest, your outfit is really ugly. Did your husband buy that for you, or did you find it in a trash can?"
This was the awakening of Spider-Man's talkative attribute; immediately, the confidence of controlling the field arose spontaneously.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Bonesaw was completely enraged. He grabbed the folding chair he had just thrown on the ground and threw it toward his head with all his might.
The whistling chair flew with murderous intent.
Peter let go and did a beautiful backflip in the air.
The chair flew past the soles of his shoes.
Meanwhile, Peter adjusted his posture in the air and landed steadily behind Bonesaw.
"Too slow."
Peter extended his foot and gave a light trip.
Bonesaw, who was charging forward trying to catch the chair, felt his foot trip. His massive body lost balance and crashed to the ground, face-planting.
The next two minutes were entirely Peter's personal show.
He jumped and rolled on the stage, using various acrobatic moves to toy with Bonesaw.
Every dodge was perfectly timed, and every counterattack left Bonesaw in a wretched state.
"It seems my special training was effective after all."
Alice nodded slightly from the stands and took a sip of cola.
On the stage, having had enough fun, Peter suddenly raised his hand.
At his wrist, the precision device Alice had helped him modify made a slight spraying sound.
"Thwip! Thwip!"
Two strands of white spider silk shot out accurately, sticking to Bonesaw's feet as he was just getting up.
Peter pulled hard.
"Stay down for me."
Bonesaw lost his balance again.
Then, Peter leaped high, curled his body in the air, then suddenly stretched out, feet together like a pile driver, and kicked hard against Bonesaw's thick chest.
"Bang!"
A dull thud.
This three-hundred-pound Beast was kicked flying by this seemingly weak kick, slamming heavily into the edge of the iron cage and creating a large dent in the chain-link mesh.
Bonesaw's eyes rolled back, he foamed at the mouth, and passed out instantly.
Dead silence throughout the venue.
Then, a tide of cheers almost lifted the roof.
"The winner is—Spider-Man!"
Peter stood in the center of the stage, raising his hands, looking at the cheering crowd through his mask, his heart filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
He did it.
3,000 dollars, that used car, and MJ's smile were all waving to him.
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