Harry's shout made Peter excited. Looking at Flint Marko's Shasha legs that were already together, he quickly raised his hands.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
A steady stream of spiders Silk shot from Peter's spider Silk launcher towards the squirming sand.
The glass sculpture above the chest and abdomen has slipped to the ground with the squirming of the sand. It may be that the squirming speed of the sand is too slow, and the sculpture has hardly received much impact.
And because the glass sculpture has not completely cooled down, it still has some elasticity.
So this glass sculpture made of Flint Marko's body miraculously remained intact.
Perhaps the injury was too severe, or perhaps there was too little sand. The ball of sand formed by Flint Marko's legs could only slowly and feebly squirm, without even the strength to regain its adult form.
So facing Peter the overwhelming spiders Silk, the sand ball could only squirm feebly, just like a little girl facing persecution, she could only wait helplessly.
Peter is also very attentive. In order to prevent the sand from leaking out, he specially used spiders Silk to weave an airtight spider web on the ground.
Then he wrapped the sand ball with spider Silk and motioned to Harry to help move the sand ball, and finally moved the entire sand ball to the spider web on the ground.
Harry pressed the wriggling and struggling sand ball there, and Peter continued to launch spiders Silk around the sand ball, making the package tighter and tighter.
I don't know if Harry did it on purpose, but he kept adjusting the angle of the package during this period. With the cooperation of Peter, a ball that was a full circle larger than a basketball appeared in Harry's hand.
"Whoa--whoa--!"
The siren on the police car was still working diligently, and the two policemen, one old and one young, were dumbfounded as they watched the two Transcendent ers packing the body tissue of another Transcendent er.
This absurd scene made them feel dizzy, and they had no courage to stop.
"Two police officers, we took this prisoner away. As you can see, this guy is too dangerous."
"But there seems to be a driver on the cash transport truck. The two police officers can go and take a look."
Holding the ball of sand wrapped in waving spider webs in both hands, Harry focused his gaze on the two policemen who were frozen there.
On the mask with red stripes on a black background, two rows of white teeth glowed with blood, like a devil smiling.
The young policeman just glanced at Harry's face, as if he had been burned by something, and quickly moved away. He could hardly control his limp legs and was about to fall down.
The older policeman's eyelids were also twitching, and he calmly pinched his leg with his hand on his thigh through his pants.
The severe pain made him take a breath, and it also cheered him up, and he barely maintained his superficial composure.
"Thank you both very much for your help. We will definitely remember your contribution to maintaining social stability."
"We will tell more people about their bravery and let them know that with superheroes like you, no criminal can go unpunished!"
"Don't worry, we will definitely make this guy who dares to rob a cash transport truck face legal sanctions!"
Although the old policeman tried his best to maintain his composure, his dry and hoarse voice still made Harry aware of something.
However, Harry didn't care what they thought. He just nodded slightly to them and then shouted to Peter who was squatting in front of the glass sculpture and reaching out to touch it.
The gorgeous blood crystal wings regrouped behind Harry, and the hem of the black-and-green-patterned jersey flew with the flapping of the wings.
He held the white sand ball easily, and his strong body made him almost unable to feel the weight. As soon as he used the wings behind his back, Harry's body flew into the air and flew away into the distance.
"Goodbye police officers, I wish you a happy life!"
Peter said hello to the two policemen, and finally looked at the glass sculpture. With a flip of his wrist, the spider Silk was directly connected to the edge of the building in the distance. With a push of his feet, he also followed the direction of Harry and swung on a swing among high-rise buildings.
The two policemen looked at each other, and their tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and they fell to the ground in unison.
"Whoa--whoa--!"
"Boy, do you know what to say later?"
Listening to more and more sirens approaching from behind, the old policeman who cheered up a little raised his eyebrows and smiled at the pale young policeman.
"... of course!"
Although his body was still soft, the young policeman's eyes were surprisingly bright.
"After our hard battle, the cash transport truck was forced to stop, and the criminal Transcendent was also exploited by us to make him spontaneously combust and turned into a glass sculpture!"
The young policeman's voice went from nervous at the beginning to passionate later in just a few seconds, as if they had really done all this.
The old policeman nodded with satisfaction after listening to his words, showing a natural expression, but the fire in his eyes was really out of place.
"You're right, boy. We finally subdued these two evil criminals. We must report what happened to the director in detail."
The old policeman patted the young policeman on the shoulder. The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly at the same time.
Obviously, the two of them were prepared to take all the credit for the robbery of the armored truck on themselves, and had no intention of promoting Harry and Peter.
As police officers, they already hate these superheroes who take action at will, so why would they publicize their achievements?
The old policeman looked at the blood crystal thorns whose last traces of existence gradually disappeared as Harry left, and felt even more confident about taking the credit for this time.
As for how their small pistols caused such damage, which was obviously caused by sharp weapons, and there were so many and so big...
Transcendent How did they discover and exploit criminals' weaknesses?
Why is there no dust at all on their bodies...
The old police officer can only tell you that you should stop asking about police officers Bald Eagle. Whoever gets the credit for this kind of work will get it.
If we don't do this, do we really need to take the superhero's credit into account?
Then what's going on with their police?
Does it show that they are more incompetent than superheroes?
Harry fell to the ground again after leaving the sight of the two policemen. Fortunately, due to the robbery of the cash transport truck, there were few people around, and Harry quickly found an uninhabited corner.
Peter, who was following him, also slid down slowly along the spider Silk, and landed next to Harry.
"Peter, this guy will be left to you. You can bring him to Apocalypse. Li Ge should need to collect his power."
Harry's shirt and mask changed vaguely, and he regained his fitting suit. He handed the ball he was holding directly to Peter, who had also changed back to a casual suit. The bulges or dents kept appearing on it, and it was obvious that Flint Marko still had not given up his struggle.
"Harry Aren't you going? And since the ability is so powerful this time, there will definitely be a high reward. Won't you go and see?"
"Are you still going to lie to me? Besides, I don't care about the rewards."