Demon Gang

Earth Federation

Beautiful partitions

The night was pitch black.

The streets were sparsely populated.

A dark alleyway.

Motorcycles, supercars, F4...

All sorts of vehicles appeared silently on the street.

A fireball exploded in the sky.

"Let the Demon Gang's revelry begin! Hahahaha!"

Harley, her face painted with exaggerated demonic makeup, stood on a yellow Chevrolet, the Batman Who Laughs.

"Long live the Demon Gang!"

Under the light.

Everyone had the same makeup on their faces.

"I'll repeat the Demon Gang's survival rules one more time."

"First, we must not kill anyone."

"Second, if caught by Spider-Man, you will automatically die and be expelled from the Demon Gang for one year."

Third, act recklessly, rob at will, and enjoy the revelry!

The roar of the engine began.

Everyone floored the accelerator.

Like a black tide, they surged onto the street and then scattered in all directions, heading toward their respective destinations.

Police officers, who had already received the news, arrived in droves from all directions like a tidal wave.

"Boss, we have a spy. The police are here."

Edward, a member of the Demon Gang, was sitting in a supercar when he picked up his phone, with two police officers in hot pursuit behind him.

"Didn't I inform you? The police are also part of tonight's activities."

A Harley voice came from inside.

"No, boss..."

Edward looked speechless.

I'm such an unreliable boss.

"So now you know, by the way, being caught by the police counts as being dead for a year."

Edward hung up the phone and then informed the others.

"Oh my god! The boss didn't warn us beforehand, we didn't prepare enough weapons."

"A person who has died is prohibited from committing crimes for one year and must also join the police force."

"Shut up and run!"

"Bang bang bang! Come on, cops, hahahaha!"

His companions complained, but he pressed the accelerator harder, speeding through the streets and engaging in a thrilling chase with the police cars.

Edward glanced at his companion, a professional race car driver who had come to the Demon Gang to release stress by continuing his criminal activities.

By the way, his profession is his agent.

"It's up to you, Johnny."

OK! Are you ready?

Johnny's face lit up with an excited smile.

As they approached a corner, a series of dazzling maneuvers resulted in a 180-degree U-turn, narrowly missing two police cars behind them.

Edward also took the opportunity to throw in two smoke grenades.

Two police cars braked and stopped in the middle of the road, watching the direction the Demon Gang had left in.

The two racers drove directly to a jewelry store.

"Robbery! Pack everything into bags!"

"Where's the jewelry?"

The two men, holding small pistols, stared at the empty counter.

"You're too late. The jewelry was stolen five minutes ago. You can check the bank 300 meters to your left."

The jewelry store manager wore a smile.

"FK..."

"Stop wasting time, or even the banks will be empty."

The two hurriedly ran out the door and sped away.

At that time, New York was filled with such chaotic and crazy scenes.

The Demon Gang, an organization founded by Harley, attracted countless members because of its special right to legally commit crimes at night.

Here, loot can be exchanged for points, which can be redeemed for many valuable items. If you have enough points, you can even join the Demon Group, which is a truly lucrative position.

Moreover, no matter how much mischief they commit at night, no one will bother them during the day.

But if you get caught by the police or Spider-Man at night, you can only be a law-abiding citizen for a year or work at the police station to reduce your "death time".

Since evil cannot be completely eradicated, a special night was created to allow these sinful desires to be unleashed.

George supported the proposal, since if things continue this way, the role of the police might indeed be gradually weakened.

Just as Harley was speeding wildly through the streets, a black figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead without warning.

Without the slightest hesitation, Harley floored the accelerator, and the car, like a raging bull, charged towards the figure.

In the split second before the impact, the figure reacted with lightning speed, executing a beautiful backflip to easily dodge Harley's collision.

Seeing this, Harley steadily applied the brakes and brought the car to a stop. Then she took a baseball bat from the passenger seat and strode out of the car.

"Not bad. Are you a fan of Spider-Man or Ghost-Spider too? Join my Demon Gang, and I can get you an autograph?"

Harley said with a mocking expression, but the other person did not respond.

"..."

The black figure turned around, wearing a black spider mask, and stared intently at Harley.

Why aren't you saying anything? Are you too shy?

Harley asked curiously, and the baseball bat swung without warning the instant she approached her.

"You run pretty fast."

Harley's attack missed, and she watched as the black Spider-Man jumped onto the wall.

"What are you doing, Harley?"

Another white figure appeared; it was Gwen, wearing the Ghost-Spider armor.

"Slay the spider."

Harley pointed to the black Spider-Man on the wall.

Gwen frowned upon hearing this.

She carefully examined the other person and noticed that the style of their combat uniform was very similar to what she had initially worn, except that the color had changed to black and that they had added a tactical belt.

Her Spider-Sense activated, and she sensed her own kind.

"Could you please take off the mask on your face?"

Gwen said.

The black Spider-Man didn't say anything, but shot out two Silk that stuck to the walls on either side, and then shot towards Gwen like Slingshot.

Gwen simply dodged to the side.

The black Spider-Man remained relentless, unleashing a series of sharp, deadly fighting techniques at Gwen.

Seeing Gwen quickly grabbed the leg that the other person was kicking at her.

[Electric Shock Mode]

Suddenly, blue lightning appeared in her palm, and the current spread rapidly throughout the white spider's body like a snake.

"Aaaaaah!"

The black Spider-Man screamed in pain and then collapsed limply to the ground.

"Spider-Man, you electrocuted her."

Harley squatted to the side, watching the trembling, smoking black Spider-Man, and teased him.

"I've controlled the intensity."

Gwen rolled her eyes, stepped forward, and removed her mask, her pupils shrinking.

A face exactly like hers appeared before her, like herself in a mirror.

"You have a younger sister?"

Harley curiously pinched the other person's cheek; it was real.

"No, Harley, let's end this game."

"My game has only just begun, but I'll agree if you play one game with me later."

"Okay, I'll take her away first."

Gwen tied up the black Spider-Man on the ground and prepared to go find Kino; she sensed things weren't so simple.