American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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Seeing those strands of hair spreading into the carriage, May-Park's face flashed beneath her mask as she warned, slightly bending her legs pressed against the wall, and with unimaginable agility, she broke through the solid glass of the moving train, leaping into the carriage's engine room amidst the screams of the passengers inside.

crackling sound -

With a loud crash, May Parker burst into the carriage carrying shards of glass from the train.

Sharp shards of glass left deep and shallow cuts on the spider's body, but May Parker clearly didn't have time to do so.

May Parker stood up steadily, reminded by his inner Spider-Man consciousness, and angrily reached out to pull away the passenger next to him.

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Bang!

The people around him were panting heavily, and the next second, the passenger stumbled away.

A tangled hair-like tendril shot out from the side of the carriage, pierced through the glass, and landed heavily on the spot where the passenger had just been sitting.

If it weren't for May Parker's reaction, the passenger might have been impaled by the hair.

"Damn it, what the hell is that?!"

"Monsters! They're monsters!"

"OG!"

"Someone please help me..."

"Spider-Man, do something."

"Where are the superheroes? Where are they?"

"Spider-Man, I saw Spider-Man, she's going to defeat the opponent."

"So Spider-Man lured this guy here?"

Upon seeing these twisted strands of hair, the people in the carriage showed expressions of horror. They began to squeeze towards the back of the carriage, fearing that they would be entangled by this strange thing.

The constant noise distracted May-Park, and she loosened her grip on the passenger, letting him escape the dangerous situation, but her eyes remained fixed on the hair in front of her.

"quiet!"

The mutant spider gave May Parker better dynamic vision, allowing her to accurately determine the movement of those hair strands.

Telling the noisy crowd behind her to shut up, May-Park took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait a minute, I'll try my best to stop the train. When I do stop, I don't care what you do, just get off..."

Unlike "Thunder Agents", May Parker is a single person. Although he had a brief confrontation with the Dark Avengers, Xu Fu was also one of them.

But in the end, May Parker did not accept the other woman's invitation. She was used to fighting alone and worried that her joining the resistance might endanger Peter.

The roar of the engine from the crowd gathered in the back of the train subsided slightly as Spider-Man shouted.

May-Park was also able to make better use of her spider-like sensation, with a constant tingling in the back of her head, as she scrambled around the carriage to avoid developing the spider webs.

The carriage was riddled with holes from the impact of the twisted hair.

Instead, thanks to her agile body and ability to connect arms, the underside and roof of the car became May Parker's landing spots, and she dodged the attacks of hair strands as she rammed her flexible body toward what the spider inside her body considered the most dangerous places.

As he got closer, the stinging sensation on the back of May Parker's head intensified.

Spider-Sense is the most magical of all her abilities; it is through it that she can foresee danger.

May Parker went from an ordinary housewife to a New York City superhero.

By assessing and experimenting with her sensory abilities, May-Park was able to determine that the level of danger her spider-body anticipated corresponded to the intensity of the stinging sensation from the back of her head; that is, the more dangerous the object, the stronger the stinging sensation her spider-body anticipated.

Of course, this inductive method is not a panacea.

When she encounters an object that May-Park subjectively deems non-threatening, such as Peter or some humans she considers safe, her spider-like sensations cease to function and become ineffective.

On the bright side, however, what's happening is reminding May Parker of her Spider-Man instincts.

With these reminders in mind, she broke through the obstacles on the other side and finally arrived at the place where the train was stopped.

"call..."

May-Park stretched out her arms and braced them against the roof of the carriage, dodging the few strands of hair that came flying at her from behind, her eyes fixed on the closed carriage door.

Meanwhile, the throbbing pain at the back of her head intensified, indirectly suggesting to May-Park that the culprit behind the train's danger was inside the carriage.

Realizing this, May Parker no longer hesitated.

With the agility and dexterity of an athlete, she moved her body to avoid the hair flying from all sides, then grabbed the car's railing with both hands and dashed towards the driver's seat like an arrow.

　0.9 Just before May Parker was about to lie down, a tangled mess of hair burst out of the cabin.

For a moment, it seemed as if the entire place had been put on "pause".

With her powerful dynamic vision, May Parker saw Calypso Erskine's wheat-colored face in the cockpit through an uneven hole pierced by hair, and another woman with a smug smile on her face, as if she could foresee May Parker sucking her hair in.

A few tangled strands of hair climbed up May Parker's body.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom

The next moment, a huge rumbling sound was heard.

The moving train shook violently, making a huge noise, and the crowd gathered at the back of the carriages couldn't help but scream in terror.

"Avoided it?"

However, inside the cockpit, when Calypso Erskine felt her hair fail to grip her prey as expected, her expression turned menacing.

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Immediately afterwards, the white spider silk from the hole formed by the hair passed through and stuck to the control stick in the cockpit.

At the last moment, when her hair should have wrapped around her body, May Parker used her agility and the spider silk released from her wrists to force herself to change direction, successfully avoiding Calypso Ellsley's attack and winning herself a decisive opportunity.

"Stop it!"

May-Park gripped the spider silk stuck to the joystick tightly, gritted her teeth, and ripped it off.

With superhuman strength, May Parker pulled down the lever in the train's cab step by step, but Calypso Erskine, standing by, did nothing, simply watching May Parker do all this.

When the train lever is pulled down, the moving train gradually begins to slow down.

Has the train slowed down?

"We are saved!"

"Oh my God, Spider-Man did it...."

Passengers in the back carriages shouted excitedly as they watched the train slowly descend.

However, in the next second, May-Park thought the danger had passed, and the train, which had been slowing down, accelerated again, moving away from track 11 to the other end of the track under her bewildered gaze, and in a fluctuating distance.

"What's going on? Is the train speeding up again?"

Has Spider-Man really failed?

"Someone is helping us..."

"The train has switched tracks, we're doomed!"

Inside the cockpit, Calipsor Erskine tangled her hair around the control stick and smiled smugly at May Parker sitting across from her.

Although May Parker's facial expression was obscured by the mask, Kareem could still sense the terror on his opponent's face.

It turned out that at that moment, although May Parker was controlling the train's control levers with her spider silk, Calypso also used her hair to break the connection of the control levers and used these hair strands to make the train move in different directions, causing the train to start moving in different directions.

"Next comes the encounter with a great death."

Calypso flicked his hair, which was scattered on the train, smiled at May Parker in the carriage, and then disappeared down the street, twitching as he went.

Seeing Calypso Erskine jump, May Parker intended to chase after her, but the situation forced her to stop.

Clang, clang, clang

Using his immense strength, he kicked open the tightly closed driver's side door.

Upon entering the cabin, May-Park looked at the train driver's shriveled corpse. Before she could think further, the spider-like sensation within her began to rage, and a sharp pain shot through the back of her throat.

Looking in the direction the spider was facing, and sensing that its expectations were amplified by dynamic vision, May-Parker saw the same train moving at the other end of the track.

Clearly, this is exactly what Calypso-Hazley intends to do.

If the two moving trains collide, the casualties will be completely unmanageable. At the same time, due to the damage to the Calypso-Erzli control panel, May-Parker has lost its ability to stop the trains.

In other words, even if the train at the other end detects the danger and applies emergency brakes, it still cannot prevent a collision.

It all seems to be a dead end.

The only person who seemed capable of surviving in it was May Parker.

In the train's cab, May Parker looked at the oncoming train ahead, or rather, the train that would collide with her in less than thirty seconds, then turned to look at the carriages behind her, watching the terrified screams coming from the crowd, her heart filled with turmoil.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang from the back seat of the car.

May Parker reached into the inside pocket of her uniform, pulled out her phone, and looked at the name on the caller ID. Her expression behind the mask was somewhat silent.

"I'm sorry, Peter, Aunt May may disappoint you."

May-Park took a deep breath, put the phone down, and walked around the train through the broken door, looking at the two trains that were about to collide inside.

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"What's wrong? Why aren't you answering?"