Marvel: This Spider-Man Can Use Magic
Chapter 51

Nonmagnetic Iron Fist

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The helmet cracked suddenly.

Magneto fell down, but Peter didn't stop.

He only used half of his strength, but still punched one after another.

Thunder roared in the sky, and every blow coincided with the thunder.

Magneto's helmet split in half from the middle.

Peter tore off the pieces and threw them aside, then punched him in the face again.

The bridge of his nose was broken, and blood gushed out from the nostrils, mixing with the rain and staining the bronze finger tiger red.

"Spider-Man! Stop!" Charles shouted, pressing his temples with both hands, trying to use his ability on Peter.

"Bald." Peter knocked on the helmet. "Anti-Mind Stone induction."

Charles looked shocked. Peter ignored him and looked at Magneto again.

"You would have killed them, right? You would have killed them without hesitation. Why? Because they are human beings, and because in your eyes, they belong to an inferior race."

"But what is the difference between what you are doing now and the people who persecuted you back then?" Peter was filled with unprecedented anger. He almost lost his friend tonight, just because of a madman with power.

His forearm was in terrible pain, and blood kept seeping from the gaps in the Silk bandage. But he didn't care. He didn't care at all.

Peter punched Magneto in the face again, and a white tooth flew out. Magneto's eyes were swollen and could not be opened, and his face was already bruised and bruised.

"That's enough, kid." Wolverine stepped forward and tried to stop him. A red mechanical arm popped out from behind Peter, and the sharp tip was pressed against Wolverine's throat.

Peter didn't even have time to care, the person in front of him was one of his favorite heroes.

"Not now." He growled and raised his arms, ready to smash Erik's head like splitting a watermelon.

"Peter! Stop!" Charles suddenly shouted. Everything slowed down instantly.

"Peter?" Mary·Jian's eyes widened. "Peter?" Qin repeated. Liz couldn't even speak.

Peter slowly raised his head and looked at Charles. "You bastard. Whose consciousness did you forcibly invade to get this information? Yes..."

His eyes fell on Felicia's horrified face. "No... not her. You hypocritical bastard!"

Peter dropped Magneto and rushed towards Charles.

"Don't be impulsive, child." Wolverine stood between the two of them, his claws flashing in the night. "You don't want to do this."

"He forcibly invaded my girlfriend's consciousness." Peter growled. "See if I dare to do it."

Peter tried to get around, but Wolverine pushed him back. He met Wolverine's gaze.

"So you want to play like this? Okay!" Peter rushed forward. Wolverine took a step back and kicked him in the abdomen. Peter fell far away, quickly got up, and charged again.

Wolverine roared and rushed towards him, claws flashing. Peter easily jumped over him, opened the distance, and landed firmly in front of Charles. A red mechanical arm pressed against Charles's neck.

"What's the difference between you and him?" Peter growled. "He will kill us, and you will use us. You ripped this information out of her head, as if it was your natural right!"

"No, I won't do this easily, Peter." Charles said in a calm tone. "I did it because you didn't give me a choice!"

"Why?!"

"Because you will kill him!" Charles shouted.

"He'll do the same to us!" Peter roared.

"Taking other people's lives is not justice." Charles retorted.

Peter paused. This sentence echoed in his mind. Charles is right.

"Maybe... but what you did is inexcusable. You have no right!"

"If you want, I can erase this memory from her mind--"

"No!" Peter growled and grabbed Charles's turtleneck. "You are never, ever allowed to touch their minds again! Do you understand, you bald freak?!"

"Even if I just suspect you of manipulating the minds of the people I care about, I don't give a damn what Mutants army you form, I will twist your head off your shoulders! Do you understand me?!"

There was only the roar of thunder in the background. Peter let go of his hand and retracted the robotic arm.

He walked past Wolverine without even looking at him, and came to Magneto's broken body. "I want you to remember this moment, Erik." Peter spoke.

Something I once said to another person with superpowers came to mind, and it happened to be applicable at this moment.

"Every day from now on, even when you least want to show it to others, you must remember that there was once a human who defeated you."

"With only an electromagnetic pulse gun and a pair of bronze finger tigers, I defeated the magnet master. Humans are not weak, Erik, we will not fall. If you are our enemy, you will die."

"You thought a war was coming. You were right."

"But this is not a war between Mutants and humans. It is a war between people who abuse their power and call themselves gods, and people who understand the value of their own talents."

"Whether you like it or not, you belong to the former. You represent everything that is wrong with Mutants."

"Because the so-called racial distinction between humans and Mutants does not exist at all. There is no difference between us. There is only us here, and we only have each other."

"I hope you can listen, otherwise I will never show mercy next time we meet."

Peter turned around. He had finished what he wanted to say.

He looked at the girls. Mary Jane, Liz and Qin all looked very scared, with fear on their faces.

But Felicia didn't care at all. She rushed up and hugged Peter tightly. "I'm worried to death." "I'm fine, Xiaomaomi."

Peter put away the bronze finger tiger and slowly hugged her. "I told you, right? I will never let anyone hurt you. Never." "

Peter?" Mary Jane stepped forward. "Is it really you?" Peter sighed and let go of his arms. He glared at Charles coldly, and then turned to the girls.

Peter knocked on the helmet, and the mask slowly slid open, revealing his tired face. He showed a gentle smile. "Hey... I'm glad you are all safe."

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