Spider-Man 0X

Ch: 218 [I am worthy]

The corrupted Peter's eyes gleamed with malevolent delight as he raised his hand, the stones in his gauntlet pulsing. With a slight gesture, he signaled the corrupted Avengers and Fantastic Four to attack.

Peter focused on the swarm coming his way. This was it—the moment he would finally test the culmination of 70 years of training, harnessing every lesson learned in his isolated dimension. He could end them in an instant, but it would be a waste. So, he decided to play with them a bit to get a hang of his power. He took a deep breath, feeling the celestial energy coursing through his veins, infusing his spider abilities with raw, cosmic power.

With a thought, he extended energy spider legs from his back, each one thrumming with bioelectricity, crackling with raw energy waiting to be unleashed. He locked his gaze onto the twisted Avengers charging toward him, his senses sharpening, stretching, allowing him to analyze every detail of their movements, every crack in their souls.

"Time to dance!" He smirked.

The corrupted Hulk let out a guttural roar, barreling forward with thunderous footsteps that shook the ground. Peter reacted instantly, shooting an energy web needle from his fingers, piercing Hulk's shoulder with enough force to stagger him. Black blood spewed out from his shoulder. Without hesitation, Peter used his enhanced speed to appear directly in front of Hulk, delivering a concentrated blast of bioelectricity into his chest, sending the monster reeling back.

Iron Man followed close behind, his armor glowing with dark energy, repulsors aimed right at Peter. With a flick of his wrist, Peter spun an energy web, latching onto Iron Man's outstretched hand and pulling himself forward with incredible force. He closed the distance in an instant, landing a powerful, electrified punch to Iron Man's chestplate. Sparks flew as Iron Man's corrupted armor cracked from the impact, momentarily staggering the corrupted Tony Stark.

Above, Falcon swooped down, his wings cloaked in shadowy tendrils, slicing through the air like blades. Peter sensed the approach, twisting his body to dodge, then countering with energy webs that tangled Falcon's wings, yanking him off balance and sending him crashing into the ground.

But the respite was brief. Thor attacked next, his hammer swirling with dark crimson lightning. Peter braced himself as the god swung Mjolnir down with a wrathful shout. Peter's energy-infused spider legs extended, forming a defensive shield. The hammer struck with devastating force, but the celestial energy absorbed the impact, dispersing the corrupted lightning across Peter's body harmlessly.

"You ain't worthy of that hammer. No wonder, its power is so freaking low!" He grinned as he countered with a burst of energy webs that wrapped around Mjolnir and wrenched it out of Thor's grip. Thor's eyes blazed with fury, but Peter was faster, delivering a rapid series of bioelectric punches, each one laced with celestial energy. The dark veins on Thor's skin sizzled under the assault, and with a final electrified blow, he sent the god of thunder crashing into a nearby building.

He jumped up in the air, throwing a barrage of energy web needles at Thor, to make sure he stayed down for a moment.

As he landed, Peter's enhanced senses alerted him to the movement behind him. Captain America came charging in, shield raised, and Black Widow flanked him, her energy batons humming with a sinister, corrupted aura. Peter dodged Widow's strikes with ease, weaving through her attacks with an agility far beyond his original capabilities.

"You ain't much of a challenge," He slammed Widow on the ground with just raw pressure. His energy web needles shot out, pinning her hands to the ground before he turned to face Cap.

Captain America swung his corrupted shield, dark veins pulsing across its once-gleaming surface. Peter met the blow head-on, his own fist infused with celestial bioelectricity. The impact sent shockwaves through the air, but it was nothing but a little breeze to him.

"Pathetic," He grabbed Cap by the neck and threw him at the incoming Hulk, but Hulk simply smashed the Captain aside with ease, charging toward Peter again. "Enough you soulless fucker." He ran toward the monster and threw an uppercut at a blinding speed. It was so hard that Hulk's skull cracked open and his brain splattered everywhere.

Thor threw his hammer at him, but he just caught it with ease and threw it back with such force that the hammer went through Thor's head, splattering it all over the street.

"Wow! Did I just catch and throw Mjolnir like it's nothing? It would seem, I'm worthy and Mjolnir doesn't like the corrupted power," Peter said with a chuckle. He extended his hand and the hammer flew straight to his palm. Instantly, bright blue thunder sparked across its gleaming surface. The corrupted crimson lightning tried to put up a fight but the blue thunder quickly devoured it.

He flew up into the sky, pointing the hammer at the sky. A thunderstorm appeared, turning the sky into a blazing hell hole filled with millions of lightning bolts that were now answering him. He could feel the power within the hammer growing stronger by the second. He liked it. It was raw power.

"So, this is how Thor feels when using his own power? That is amazing!" He looked toward the sky, aiming with the Hammer's head, "Well, time to end the corrupted Avengers."

Thousands, no millions of lightning bolts headed toward Peter. He simply redirected them toward the remaining Avengers, sending them all to ashes. Then he shifted his focus to the Fantastic Four. While he was fighting the Avengers, they didn't make a move. It was as if they were analyzing him, searching for any weakness. He charged a massive bolt in the Mjolnir, making sure the next attack would eliminate all four at the same time. He pulled the Hammer back then swung it straight down at the Four with a powerful shout, "THIS IS FUCKING FUN!"

The bolt of lightning shot down like a cataclysm, slamming into the Fantastic Four with an explosive force that cracked the ground and sent shockwaves reverberating through the city. Dust and debris mushroomed into the air, and when it settled, Peter's smirk widened as he surveyed the scene. Yet, as the dust cleared, he realized they had managed to create a combined force field at the last second, though cracks were already spidering through it from the sheer force of his attack.

Mr. Fantastic, stretched thin and visibly strained, struggled to keep the force field intact, his corrupted skin pale and glistening with dark energy. Beside him, Sue concentrated fiercely, her own powers reinforcing the barrier, while the Human Torch and the Thing prepared to counter.

"Still kicking? You guys are pretty stubborn. Not that I mind," He looked at the hammer in his hand. "But to think you had a dispersion barrier already in place... Impressive. But, how long do you think they can last, huh?" He glanced toward his corrupted self with a smile.

"Long enough to wear you down," Corrupted Peter said with an arrogant grin.

"Well, it's always nice to dream of the impossible," With those words, Peter threw Mjolnir with a flick of his wrist. The hammer shot toward the force field like a rocket, the force was so powerful it shattered the ground beneath it.

"You are all fucked," Peter laughed.

A thunderous boom split the air as Mjolnir slammed into the barrier, the force causing the ground to tremble. The barrier rippled violently from the impact, but it held. Then, Mr. Fantastic raised his arms, and with a shout, a powerful blast of energy exploded outward.

Mjolnir careened back toward Peter, and he caught it with ease, then threw it back with more force after infusing it with his celestial energy. This time, the corrupted force field shattered completely under the force of the blow, and the impact sent the Fantastic Four flying backward into the surrounding buildings. Peter instantly pulled back the hammer and showered them with his lightning, turning the Four to dust in an instant.

"Well, that was easy. Now," He pointed the hammer toward the corrupted version of himself. "Let's see if you are still as confident, as you look."

The corrupted Peter simply stood there with a confident smirk on his face. "Come at me. If you can, that is,"

Peter launched himself forward, the air around him rippling as he shot toward his corrupted counterpart. His corrupted self reacted instantly, moving with incredible speed and dodging the attack.

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