Green Goblin and Vulture

Beyond the Contraxia.

A small spaceship, shaped like a seagull, sped towards us.

Draxian Star Engine, but the spaceship's movement slowed down near the time-distorted Contraxia.

Ever since Rampage Ben left the Null Void Realm, he has been chasing after the whereabouts of the Annihilarrgh.

He hitched a ride with the Guardians of the Galaxy, sticking close behind the Vreedle Brothers, but even though they were practically inseparable, more than two weeks had passed since the Vreedle Brothers were defeated.

Only now are they slowly breaking through the atmosphere.

"According to radar, the Annihilarrgh is on this planet." Rampage Ben glanced at his watch, beckoned with his finger, and Star-Lord immediately rolled over to him.

"Prepare for landing."

"Yes, my master."

His experience as a slave during this time has made Star-Lord's humility as natural as breathing.

However, as he bent down to grasp the control stick, he still gave Rocket a wink.

The Rocket immediately understood.

This little guy, having been kicked around like a ball by the Rampage Ben, still doesn't know that his current destination is Contraxia.

At that moment, he was holding a glass of yellow juice, then secretly sprinkled a handful of white powder into it, spat out two mouthfuls of thick phlegm, and then respectfully handed it to the Rampage Ben.

"Master, please have some juice."

Rampage Ben had no idea that his drink had been tampered with; he didn't have Spider-Sense.

He also thought the Rocket were quite shrewd and said happily, "Not bad, much more sensible than those clueless good-for-nothings. You'll be in charge of them from now on!"

Rocket raised an eyebrow and said excitedly, "You mean I can kick their butts whenever I want?"

"I'll even go for it if you want to grab my crotch!"

"Wow!" Rocket almost jumped up, now feeling a little guilty for spitting into Rampage Ben's drink.

Rampage Ben gulped down his drink, let out a satisfying burp, and was immediately followed by a stomachache.

His expression changed, and he was about to question the Rocket about what it had given him to drink when the spaceship suddenly sounded an alarm, followed by a violent explosion!

"Boom!!!"

Inside the tower.

Mrs. Fulmin silently loosened her fingers. Her appearance had changed dramatically. Her skin was still white, but her body was wrapped in a white Cloak made of wings.

Beneath the Cloak was still the face of the white rat.

"Resolved."

"But for some reason, haven't there been a lot more intruders lately?"

She asked, puzzled.

First came the Vreedle Brothers, then Spider-Man, and now another batch has arrived—something we haven't seen in decades.

"This means our coordinates have been exposed."

Ms. Ursula said.

She was originally a burly brown bear, but now with the genes of Cannonbolt, hard armor has grown on her already broad body, and the genes of the Humungousaur have greatly increased her size and strength.

She stood next to Mrs. Fulmin, Mrs. Fulmin looked as tiny as a real white mouse.

The Tiger King emerged, his fur now thicker and more abundant than before, its color transformed from orange to golden yellow, like Flash. His canines appeared even sharper, and a Flash symbol resembling a trident adorned his forehead.

As for the characteristics of the Raging Tiger, they are not obvious, perhaps because he is a tiger himself.

"Let's search the area where the spaceship crashed. There might still be survivors. If we catch them, we should treat them first and then lock them up," the Tiger King said magnanimously.

The ram not far away did not utter a word of objection.

The flames on his body had gone out, and he looked no different from the original ram.

While those powerful genes gave him unparalleled new strength, he was still essentially a scientist, and they actually got in the way when he was doing experiments.

He had no objection to the Tiger King's orders, because based on the previous two incidents, it was almost certain that there would be survivors, and those survivors would definitely be excellent test subjects.

"The High Evolutionary is now completely immersed in researching that device, and all decisions regarding the planet rest with us. Absolutely no mistakes can be made."

What about Spider-Man?

The Ram Knight spoke up, "The watch in his hand has another half, or rather, a more important half."

"Our master will want it sooner or later."

The Tiger King sighed and said sadly, "Our master's sins will one day lead to our destruction."

"Then we must obey," said the ram.

He dismissed Tiger King's words; obtaining Spider-Man's watch would be tantamount to evolving into a god.

By then, what could possibly destroy them?

"Not to mention Spider-Man is mixed up with those human Rebel Army; they stole my experimental subject, we have to catch him!"

"I'm very interested in him," Mrs. Fulmin said with a smile. "He's quite good-looking and knows how to flatter. If you go to arrest him, take me with you."

"I also want to avenge myself."

Ursula clenched her fist, her voice full of energy.

"Then let's weave a net and wait for our prey to take the bait!"

Two weeks have passed since the last operation.

Peter still didn't see the Galactic Plumbers.

But he successfully located the Green Goblin and the Vulture, and after a confrontation, they reached an agreement, Peter successfully winning them over.

During this time, he also encountered the planet's Sinister Six of petty animal smugglers.

"As it turns out, the ideal of High Evolutionary was completely wrong. This Reagan. The inherent flaws of humanity are not much better even after animals evolved intelligence."

Or perhaps, as long as it's a living thing, it's probably pretty much the same.

Now, they are about to launch another operation.

"Sabotage of nuclear power plants?"

The Green Goblin looked at his familiar friends and spoke in his shrill voice.

In fact, he was originally a member of the Rebel Army, and not only that, he was also Naoko's husband and Zayn's father.

Later, it was captured by the High Evolutionary during an operation and transformed into the monster it is today.

That's why he left without a word.

Vulture was originally one of the few humans living on the upper echelons of this planet, and his friends were usually orcs. Until one day, he and his orc friends set fire to human dwellings for their own amusement.

And in that dwelling lived another of his friends as a human being.

That friend's mother was burned to death in the fire, and he was the one who caused it.

From then on, he transformed into Vulture and fought against the orcs.

"The nuclear wastewater from this nuclear power plant is being discharged directly into the drinking water supply for humans. If people drink this water for a long time, the entire city's population will die in no time," Karen said.