After briefly splitting his attention to think about the ninjas, Su Ming continued watching Spider-Man's fight on the rooftop.
Little Bug had run out of "glue." Sure enough, he hadn't filled up enough before leaving today. After knocking down another ninja, he struck a "very six plus one" pose and repeatedly thrust his wrist forward at the enemy. But his web-shooters indicated that they did not have a single drop left, even making a fart-like air-squeezing sound, as if they were joking around.
But it did not matter. Although his web fluid was gone and he could no longer swing around or yank people over for a beating, Spider-Man's physical abilities were still there, along with his ever-reliable Spider-Sense.
Ninjas excelled at lurking and assassination, and the present darkness favored them as well. But Spider-Sense could detect where danger was coming from and who intended to kill Peter, so their hide-and-seek techniques were useless against Spider-Man.
On top of that, he possessed strength and agility far beyond ordinary humans. No matter how sharp the ninjas' blades were, they were useless if they could not hit him.
Peter leaped and darted through the fight, bouncing all over the place. He slid along the ground and punched people in the chest with his little fists, making the battle lively indeed.
His combat efficiency was rather low, while Black Cat was slacking off even more. When she fought, it looked more like dancing.
But objectively speaking, it was quite entertaining.
If that Supaidaman, Yamashiro Takuya, had been here instead, he probably would have chosen to spray the enemies with a submachine gun. That would not have been nearly as interesting.
In short, after a minute, Little Bug had knocked down dozens of ninjas one by one with his fists and feet. Only the