"Boss!"
"Chief!"
The Little Spiders nervously kept looking back toward where Peter was.
The Little Spider whose mouth had previously proven to be a jinx couldn't help but mutter with worry:
"Boss... he'll be okay, right?"
"That was Thunder God Thor's full-power strike! It looked like..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the surrounding Little Spiders all glared at him indignantly:
"Shut your Crow mouth!"
That Little Spider opened his mouth, but in the end, he could only aggrievedly mimic the motion of zipping his lips...
In stark contrast to the Little Spiders was Mister Fantastic.
Reed let out a long sigh of relief, a look of liberation appearing on his face.
Finally... he finally took down this monster!
Although the method was a bit despicable, it was all worth it to protect the World!
Just as he was thinking this, another terrifying thought uncontrollably surfaced in his mind.
Something's not right!
Something is very, very wrong!
That clone of little Peter cherished that Spider-Man in the black and white suit so much, so why was there no reaction from that Spider-Girl after he was hit by Thor?
Realizing this, Reed instinctively looked back at Gwen.
He saw Gwen wasn't even looking in Peter's direction; instead, taking advantage of Tony's distraction, she used the Symbiote matter on her body to plug up the barrels of the thermal weapons on his suit.
Then, she deftly performed a grappling slam on Tony, similar to an "Earth Throw."
Tony fell headfirst from the high altitude. If it weren't for the defense of his suit, he probably would have been saying "Goodnight, Makka Pakka" on the spot.
This scene made Reed's scalp tingle instinctively.
Almost at the instant this feeling emerged, a playful voice rang out clearly from within the thunderous light:
"I regret to inform you that the damage you caused me... was actually zero~"
"Also, copying progress 1%. You despicable fellow, are you ready to be defeated by your own ability?"
The moment the words fell.
The thunderous light dissipated.
Peter walked out of the lightning completely unharmed, without even a single scorch mark on his body.
He looked at the horrified Reed and suddenly grinned.
In the next second, his arm abruptly elongated without warning, grabbing Reed's body at a speed even faster than Reed's!
"What?!"
Faced with this completely unexpected scene, Reed's super-brain stalled on the spot!
This guy actually... actually really copied his ability?!
He was terrified and instinctively tried to use his own flexibility to break free from Peter's large hand.
But no matter how he twisted or stretched his body, Peter's wrapping arm could become even longer and more flexible, locking him down like a maggot on a bone!
Until finally, his body was completely strangled, making it impossible for him to even try to restore his form.
"Don't waste your energy."
Peter's voice rang in his ear, tinged with playfulness.
"In my hands, your ability will only be stronger than yours."
These incredibly arrogant words made Mister Fantastic quite displeased.
But right now, Mister Fantastic was destined to be not so fantastic.
"So next..."
Peter looked at Mister Fantastic, who was entangled by his arm, a devilish smile appearing on his face:
"Are you ready to face the test of centrifugal force?"
As he spoke, Peter began to rapidly swing and retract his arm.
Accompanying this arm-swinging motion, Mister Fantastic's body, which was completely entangled with his arm, was uncontrollably pulled along.
His long body spun rapidly like ramen noodles in the hands of a master chef.
Reed felt as if he had been thrown into a flushing toilet, his body spinning rapidly of its own accord.
The powerful centrifugal force and the World spinning before his eyes gave him a strong sense of vertigo.
If he hadn't undergone professional training as an astronaut before, he probably would have vomited long ago.
While Reed was still in a dazed state, he suddenly realized his hands and feet had been grabbed.
He looked down with difficulty and found that it was indeed that bastard Peter.
This guy was currently holding his elongated hands in one hand, while the other hand gripped his ankles like a pair of pincers.
"Ready? Next up is... exercise time!"
Under the sympathetic and pitying gazes of the Spider Army and the Avengers members, Peter and Reed performed the World-famous painting 'Nika playing with Kaido.'
Poor Mister Fantastic, he was literally being played with by Peter in the palm of his hand.
His super-extensible body had now completely become Peter's jump rope.
Peter pulled Reed's body, doing forward jumps, backward jumps, and cross-jumps.
If this footage ever got out, Mister Fantastic's illustrious reputation would probably be ruined on the spot.
And Mister Fantastic was completely powerless to stop it.
He couldn't even call for help—the only members on his side left with combat power were Thunder God Thor and the berserker Hulk!
Thor's lightning had already been proven ineffective against Peter; asking him for help would only make him suffer more.
As for Hulk... expecting Hulk to save someone was worse than immediately entering the magical cheat code '/remake'...
After realizing this, Mister Fantastic's super-brain deduced the most appropriate solution for the current scenario:
It's time to... give up resistance!
Judging from the previous situation of Susan and the others, although the opponent had a nasty personality, he didn't intend to kill them.
In this case, giving up resistance seemed to be the best choice.
With that thought, the extremely rational Mister Fantastic spoke without any hesitation:
"Hey, pal, I give up. Put me down."
As soon as he said this, Thor in the air couldn't help but let out a dissatisfied cold snort:
"Reed, you're too spineless! How can you kneel and beg for mercy from an opponent!"
Reed thought to himself, 'You haven't been swung around like a jump rope, of course it's easy for you to talk!', but he could only brace himself and speak:
"Thor, I think he really doesn't have any malicious intent. If he really wanted to invade our Universe, he could have completely let himself and his subordinates kill us, but he didn't!"
"We... might have really misunderstood him."
You little rascal!
Peter stopped his showy jump rope movements with some surprise.
So observant?
Now your path is opening up!
Thinking this, Peter also let go of his hands accordingly:
"I like dealing with smart people. Since you're so sensible, apologize to me and my girlfriend, and we'll let this matter go."
Reed:...
You swung me around like a jump rope, and now you want me to apologize to you?
He was complaining in his heart, but when he looked up, he saw Peter staring at him with a faint smile.
Reed couldn't help but shudder, then spoke without a second thought:
"This Peter and the lady over there, I'm sorry. Please allow me to apologize for the previous reckless behavior of myself and my family."
"That's more like it." Peter put Reed down with satisfaction, then looked at Thor in the air and spoke:
"As for you... the one who said he was spineless, I hope you can last a bit longer in my hands later~"