"Superior Spider Team! Begin the battle!" Octo-Parker shouted. The mechanical arms on his back clattered as they transformed, quickly becoming four Laser Cannons that opened fire on the enemy.
The other Spider-Men whose Spider-Sense had not been severely affected also unleashed their own abilities against the enemies flooding toward them like madmen.
The enemy's important family members had not charged in at once. Those gathering around them now were all Super Villains brainwashed by the family, but their faces were becoming less and less human. Two long fangs protruded past their lips; perhaps they had undergone some sort of Genetic Modification as well.
In an instant, Broken-Leg Parker and Mary Jane's roof was blown away. The many Spider-Men and their enemies scattered through the smoke like stars across the sky, beginning to fend off their respective opponents in the streets.
Choosing the streets as the battlefield was slightly more advantageous. After all, they could use Spider-Silk for Omni-Directional Mobility and would not be so easily caught and drained to death.
Punk Spider, Scarlet Spider, 2099, and several others protected Superior Spider-Man, who was still negotiating, as well as the infant who had awakened in its swaddling clothes.
"Peter! There's no time! Take your son and daughter and come with us!"
Superior Spider-Man spoke anxiously, reaching out to grab Broken-Leg Parker in front of him. But before his hand could touch the man's clothes, before his words had even finished—
Another large hand appeared out of nowhere and seized Peter's arm first.
The hand's owner had somehow arrived among them without anyone seeing him move. He was a tall old man dressed in magnificent medieval attire, wearing an open black overcoat.
His white hair and beard were exceptionally thick, making him resemble a lion.
The old man said nothing. He merely