Capítulo 37: Fully Armed
"Hmph! Fine I release Mary, and tell me where to find Spider-Man!" Dr Lizard's voice dripped with fury.
"Don't fret, I've already unraveled Spider-Man's true identity. He won't evade me," replied the Green Goblin, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"Then I won't release Mary either," Dr Lizard retorted stubbornly, recognizing Mary's value as leverage against Spider-Man's interference.
"Then deal with the spider tyrant yourself! I refuse to fight with him any further," said the Green Goblin, his anger palpable.
"Fine! Don't expect any favors from me in the future!" Dr Lizard seethed, severing their alliance with finality.
Meanwhile, Christopher brandished the Devil's Halberd, cleaving through the horde of giant lizards with relentless precision.
These formidable creatures boasted resilient hides, immense strength, and formidable jaws, but their sluggish movements made them easy prey for Christopher's onslaught.
Closing in on Dr Lizard, Christopher found himself bombarded by a barrage of poison gas bombs. Reacting swiftly, he held his breath, recalling the peril of inhaling such toxins from movies—a transformation into a lizard man awaited the unfortunate victim.
Blinded by the dense green fog, Christopher barely registered the tail of a giant lizard hurling him through the air, crashing into others of its kind.
The impact felt akin to being struck by a speeding truck, leaving Christopher battered and bruised.
Observing Christopher's downfall, Dr Lizard exuded satisfaction, commanding his lizard army to assail the fallen foe.
Grimacing through the pain, Christopher mustered the strength to navigate away from the poison's reach, regaining his footing to resume his assault.
Undeterred, Dr Lizard unleashed another volley of poison gas bombs, but this time, Christopher heeded the lesson and fled the toxic cloud.
As the battle raged on, Dr Lizard's determination only intensified, each step bringing him closer to his ultimate quarry—Spider-Man.
Meanwhile, Spider-Man skillfully dodged the attacks of both the Green Goblin and the giant lizards, but frustration marred his face. Despite his efforts, he hadn't managed to take down a single giant lizard or subdue the Green Goblin.
"Peter, if you don't help kill these giant lizards, I won't care about them and just leave!" Christopher shouted angrily.
Startled, Spider-Man hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong! It's not that I don't kill; it's that I can't do anything to these giant lizards. They're practically invincible monsters."
"Are you stupid? You don't know how to use weapons!" Christopher retorted, frustrated by what he perceived as Spider-Man's incompetence.
"I really don't know how. I can only use spider silk, fists, and kicks," Spider-Man admitted truthfully.
"Fine, you're useless. I won't keep you company anymore," Christopher declared, his frustration evident. With such a teammate, he felt more hindered than helped.
Witnessing Christopher about to leave, Spider-Man almost cried out. Leaving the Green Goblin behind, he hastily stepped on the giant lizard's body to catch up with Christopher.
"Spider Tyrant, please, stay! I'll do anything, even hunt down those pesky lizards myself!" Spider-Man's plea echoed through the chaos.
"Prove it," Christopher interrupted, his tone demanding as he fended off the approaching giant lizards.
"I... I'll try," Spider-Man stammered, grappling with doubt.
He understood his abilities' boundaries; temporary control over the lizards was one thing, but permanently eliminating them was beyond his bottom line.
Christopher, furious at Spider-Man's indecision, threw the Devil's Halberd to him, saying, "If you can't kill the giant lizard with the this, then you might as well die!"
Spider-Man caught the hefty Halberd with ease. Gritting his teeth, he mimicked Christopher's moves and struck the giant lizard in the head.
Even though the Halbeard was a powerful weapon it's lethality paled in comparison to the thermal weapons of the modern era.
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As Christopher left to find more effective weapons, he contacted Optimus for guidance. "Optimus, where can I find thermal weapons?"
"Liege, the Green Goblin's subordinates are in an underground garage not far away. They have a large number of thermal weapons and the Green Goblin's spare armor," Optimus reported.
"Great. It's time," Christopher responded with satisfaction.
Following Optimus's instructions, Christopher arrived at the underground garage. In a strategic move, he cut off the power supply and launched an attack. Utilizing the invisibility function of his spider suit in the darkness, he swiftly incapacitated the Green Goblin's subordinates.
"There's a power outage? What's going on?" the bewildered subordinates questioned in the darkness.
"Come here, check the circuit," barked one of the Green Goblin's subordinates, his voice echoing in the dimly lit room.
"Everyone stay put. Shoot on sight if you spot any strangers," commanded another, his tone stern and authoritative.
The Green Goblin's henchmen were no ordinary thugs. Even amidst a sudden power outage, they remained composed and alert.
In the darkness, Christopher lurked, unleashing strands of spider silk with precision.
His webbing ensnared anyone unfortunate enough to cross its path, rendering them immobile.
Amidst the chaos, the sound of gunfire erupted as the Green Goblin's men fired blindly into the darkness.
Christopher, however, had already slipped away, scaling the walls to the ceiling, beyond their line of sight.
From above, he launched a barrage of webbing, disarming his adversaries one by one.
With a swift leap, he descended upon them, swiftly incapacitating them with expert precision.
In mere moments, the Green Goblin's lackeys were neutralized, no match for Christopher's superhuman abilities.
With the threat subdued, Christopher surveyed the arsenal at his disposal.
Pistols were dismissed as feeble, their impact lacking the ferocity he craved. Even machine guns failed to satisfy his hunger for devastation.
But then, amidst the arsenal, The Gatling Heavy Machine Guns beckoned with their thunderous might, promising relentless destruction.
And then there were the pumpkin bombs—volatile explosives brimming with lethal potential, each capable of turning the tide of battle with a single detonation.
Choosing to embrace the full force of war, Christopher armed himself with glider, dual-mounted Gatling guns roaring with deadly intent, and a myriad of pumpkin bombs poised for annihilation.
Though tempted by the imposing bulk of the Green Goblin's armor, he cast it aside, recognizing its impracticality in the face of his agile assault.
Emerged from the depths of the underground garage, Christopher stood transformed, a harbinger of destruction adorned in glistening ammunition belts, pumpkin bombs hanging ominously from his waist, brandishing Twin Gatling Guns with menacing grace in both of his hands, and his feet adorned with the glider.
His presence commanded both awe and fear, radiating an aura of power and icy coolness in equal measure.
As Christopher descended upon the square, riding the currents on his hang glider, he left the Green Goblin, Dr. Lizard, and even Spider-Man dumbstruck in his wake.
With surgical precision, he unleashed havoc upon the square, the roar of his twin Gatling guns drowning out the screams of the doomed, hurling pumpkin bombs like harbingers of doom, and launching missiles from his glider with deadly accuracy.
Explosions reverberated through the air as the lizard army crumbled, shattered by the unstoppable force of Christopher's relentless onslaught.
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