Sandman

Feeling they had done enough sightseeing, the group returned to the restaurant they had visited before.

They sat around the table, enjoying delicate desserts. Pamela looked out the window at the street and said contentedly, "What a lovely day."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a huge sandstorm roared past the window, instantly obscuring the sunlight.

"..." Kino and the others looked at her in silence.

This is the second time.

"This has nothing to do with me," Pamela argued innocently.

At the same time, a white figure flew past the window.

"Is that Gwen?"

Manhattan

A massive sandstorm swept through the streets, finally coming to a sudden stop beside the armored truck parked in front of the bank.

"What is that thing?!"

A cash transport worker screamed in terror, but before he could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a violent sandstorm.

Another cash transport worker frantically grabbed a walkie-talkie and shouted, "The armored truck has been hijacked! Requesting backup!"

The sand and gravel in the sandstorm kept gathering and gradually coalescing into a tall man wearing a green striped shirt.

Flint Marr appeared, strode into the armored truck, filled two bags with US dollars, and prepared to leave.

Beep beep beep, several police cars sped up and blocked the intersection.

"Put down the money you have in your hand."

The patrolling police officers got out of their cars, pointed their guns at Flint Marr, and looked tense and serious.

"I don't want to hurt you, get out of the way," Flint shouted, his voice carrying a hint of warning.

"Shot!"

With a command, a hail of bullets rained down on Flint, instantly piercing his body, but instead of flesh and blood, the edges were littered with falling sand.

"I said, get out of the way!"

Flint's arm instantly turned into sand and he swung it around violently.

Countless grains of sand whistled through the air like bullets, accompanied by sharp, piercing sounds.

The police officers' expressions changed drastically, and they quickly hid behind the car, amidst the continuous sounds of gravel colliding with the vehicle.

Taking advantage of the fact that the police dared not show themselves, Flint turned around and ran in another direction.

Just then, a white figure descended from the sky, instantly shooting out Silk that stuck to the money bag in his hand, and snatched it away with a forceful tug.

"Sandman, this is not yours."

The white figure landed steadily; it was none other than Gwen, the Ghost-Spider.

"Give me back my money!"

Flint shouted angrily, his eyes almost spitting fire. He was already furious because of the police shooting, and now Spider-Man's interference made him even more enraged.

Flint roared and charged at Gwen, countless grains of sand surging towards her like a tidal wave under his control.

Gwen nimbly leaped and dodged, dancing in the air as she continuously shot out Silk, attempting to restrain Flint.

"You're committing a crime, Sandman!" Ghost-Spider shouted.

"I just need money!"

Flint roared, "This world has never been fair to me! I'm going to fight for myself!"

The two engaged in a fierce chase through the streets.

The police stood by nervously, not daring to intervene easily, knowing that their firepower seemed to have little effect on the Sandman.

The sand and gravel coalesced into a giant fist, which slammed towards the Ghost-Spider.

As Gwen ran, she racked her brains for a solution. She knew she couldn't let Flint escape like this, or he would continue to commit crimes.

Suddenly, she spotted a construction site not far away and an idea popped into her head.

The Ghost-Spider deliberately led Flint to the construction site.

Flint, focused solely on retrieving his purse, failed to notice the Ghost-Spider's intentions and relentlessly pursued him.

Upon entering the construction site, the Ghost-Spider used its Silk to weave between various building materials, greatly limiting Flint's sand attacks.

He roared furiously, destroying the surrounding buildings in an attempt to find the Ghost-Spider.

"You can't escape," Flint shouted.

The Ghost-Spider hid behind a huge steel beam, quietly observing Flint's actions.

Seeing that Flint's attention was focused on her, she seized the opportunity to shoot out Silk, connecting some heavy building materials together.

As Flint approached, the Ghost-Spider pulled hard on its Silk, and the building materials instantly hurtled towards Flint.

Flint had no time to dodge and was crushed beneath him.

"Phew, finally solved." The Ghost-Spider breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when she thought the matter was resolved, the sand and gravel underneath began to surge.

Flint managed to break free from under the building materials, and became even angrier.

You have completely enraged me!

Flint's body instantly transformed into a massive, overwhelming sandstorm, hurtling towards Gwen, as if to engulf her entirely in the raging sandstorm.

"Good timing, let me try this trick."

Gwen raised her hand, and the Emerald Ring on her ring finger lit up.

In an instant, a fierce wind suddenly swept around, and a powerful tornado rose from the flat ground.

"No... no!"

Flint tried desperately to materialize and solidify his body in the sandstorm, but he only managed to solidify halfway before the sand that made up his body was swept away by the powerful suction of the tornado, and the sand continued to flow away.

In the blink of an eye, only a raging yellow tornado remained on the scene, and Flint had vanished without a trace.

"Done!"

Gwen pulled up her mask, revealing the delicate lower half of her face, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Keep in mind that it's summer, and she's still fighting in this tight-fitting outfit; the stuffy feeling is making her very uncomfortable.

"This has really been a huge help. I wonder when that pervert will be back."

Gwen murmured to herself, kissing the ring on her hand, which still seemed to retain Kino's warmth, and felt a pang of longing for Kino.

She went to look for him a few days ago, but only Sister Pamela and his newly adopted goddaughter were home, which left her feeling empty.

Spider-Woman.

The police officers and armored cashiers who had arrived earlier stared in astonishment at the motionless tornado before them, speechless with disbelief.

Gwen pulled down her mask and said:

"Officer, I already told you, call me Ghost-Spider. Spider-Woman doesn't sound good."

"Okay, Ghost-Spider."

"The officer, clearly the head, said with a smile, his eyes full of gratitude.

Most of them had a very good impression of the spider that had been helping to maintain order.

After all, with her around, the police casualty rate has decreased significantly.

Although some people believe that she is undermining the authority of the police department and is out of control.