"If we don't go over, we'll just watch him slip away!" Reed shouted tit for tat.
"So what if he slipped away?!" Peter sneered, "He has already lost all his chips! This time he acted in public and completely tore up the agreement with S.H.I.E.L.D.. Now he is also the number one person on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s wanted list! We can use this to completely remove him! But if you rush over like a monkey who sees a banana, he will win!"
The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.
Reed looked horribly gloomy and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. "If you want to be a coward and hide here, do whatever you want."
After that, he walked out without looking back.
"Reed!" Susan exclaimed, and everyone quickly followed.
Reed walked all the way to his laboratory and pulled open the white cloth covering the huge object in the center.
It was a brand new silver aircraft with four independent cockpits assembled in a diamond shape, with a bright Fantastic Four logo printed on the side.
"Fantasticar." Reed stepped onto the driver's seat and started the engine, "I finally built it... Whether you go or not, I am going to stop Doom."
Susan glanced at Peter and sighed helplessly, "Sorry, Peter... but Reed is right. Even if it is a trap, we must stop him."
"Are you crazy?!" Peter asked anxiously.
"Sorry, brother, but we can't bet." Johnny patted Peter on the shoulder, and got into the flying car with Susan one behind the other.
"Open the hatch."
Reed pressed the switch, and the entire outermost wall of the laboratory suddenly opened, revealing the view of New York high in the sky. He turned his face sideways and said coldly to Peter: "Stay here, Peter... This is our own battle."
The engine roared, and Fantasticar turned into a silver light and rushed out of the building, leaving only dust on the ground.
Peter punched the cement wall next to it hard, creating a big crater.
"Damn it!"
A bunch of self-righteous idiots! Can't they see that this is a game? Doom has no intention of killing them with bombs!
Peter gasped, took off his suit and helmet and threw it on the table. "Sassy... start Black Spider Protocol."
[Confirm command, Spider-Man.] AI Sassy's voice sounded.
Peter pressed Arc Reactor on his chest, and the temporary suit shimmered and returned to plain white. He quickly took off the suit and threw it aside. This was originally a temporary transitional equipment, and he did not intend to wear it for a lifetime.
Since the launch of the "Technomancer" project, his research on Unstable Molecule Fabric (UMF) has made breakthrough progress. He has been hiding this hand just to give Doom a big surprise.
The floor in the center of the laboratory slowly slid open to both sides, and a metal pillar rose up, holding a dark suitcase at the top.
Peter put his palm on the lid of the box, and the biometric verification passed. With a crisp mechanical unlocking sound, the suitcase opened automatically.
What lies inside is the supreme masterpiece of the fusion of his technology and Magic.
A plain-looking white undershirt.
Peter put on the undershirt. The moment the material fit the skin, it began to stretch automatically. The high-precision genetic scanner instantly scanned his whole body, confirming that the genetic sequence was completely consistent - he did not want a shape-shifter like Mystique to steal this treasure.
"Activation, password:! #$%^&."
The password is his real name in his previous life. No one in this world can crack it, not even the devil Mephisto can know it.
[Identity confirmation.]Sassy said, [Black Spider Suit, start.]
The pale golden Magic runes suddenly lit up on the clothing. Peter carved the runes into every fiber. Every micron gap in the suit was a miniature portal connecting Pocket Dimension.
The next second, countless nanorobots poured out of the dimensional gap with UMF fibers doped with Vibranium!
Boom!
The black suit instantly covered Peter's body like liquid, and the nanorobots accurately weaved circuit lines and micro-mechanical structures into the depths of the suit.
A brand new Vibranium textured UMF suit is now worn! Bulletproof, stab-proof, energy-absorbing, infinitely extendable, and can instantly heal itself after being damaged!
Fuck Stark, Fuck Batman, Fuck Black Panther!
The entire suit is the ultimate pure black with silver-white outlines. The huge silver Spider pattern on the chest extends to all sides, and eight spider legs wrap around his shoulders and ribs, converging on the back. The wristbands and soles on the forearms are covered with Vibranium plating, which is low-key and luxurious.
A silver rhombus-shaped metal backpack slowly formed on the back. The shape resembled the chest logo of Superman, with a huge endless Pocket Dimension connected inside.
In the palm of the hand, the Repulsor Cannon disk flashed for a moment, and then disappeared into the suit.
The helmet fits the head perfectly and has strong shock resistance and protective properties. The double mirrors of the eye suit light up, and what appears in front of Peter is a brand new tactical HUD.
[The system operating efficiency is 100%. The Badassium core energy output provided by Mr. Stark has reached ten times that of the old core.]
"Thank you Sassy. Do a comprehensive self-examination. How long will it take to reach the best combat condition?"
[Calculating... It will take twenty minutes for the weapon system to be fully ready.]
Peter The corner of his mouth curled up. "Perfect."
He stuffed the original Endless Storage Bag into the silver backpack on his back - it contained hundreds of cans of Vibranium, the Devil's Left Hand, and his Magic classics. He couldn't leave Doom in the building.
Peter walked to the hidden wall of the laboratory and reached out to press the hidden compartment. The mechanical structure slid open, revealing a tube of red blood hidden inside.
That was the blood of Franklin·Richards that he brought back from Earth-982.
"Sassy, how much toxin remains in my body?"
[The last test result showed 5%, Spider-Man.]
"It's low... but not safe enough."
Peter sighed. He didn't dare to gamble, not to mention that he didn't have time to integrate this power now. He put the blood sample back into the secret compartment and locked it again.
He turned around and walked out of the room and came to Johnny's laboratory.
Under the black blackout cloth, his car was covered - the fully modified DeLorean DMC-12.
Peter lifted the black cloth, revealing this steel beast with reinforced titanium alloy armor, an airlock system and countless black technologies.
He got into the driver's seat and pressed the start button.
The engine roared.
[Spider Mode is detected and adaptive armor conversion begins.] The voice of the intelligent AI system Doc sounded.
The instrument panel instantly cut into a blue and red tactical interface. Three data interfaces extended from the back of the seat and were connected to Peter's suit, allowing him to control the vehicle system through the suit.