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Peter stared at the towering creature before him. Kingpin was no longer a man in a white suit; he was a prehistoric nightmare. His aura was as heavy and suffocating as the Hulk's, and his movements carried the weight of a Tyrannosaurus Rex.
BOOM!
Kingpin took a single step, and the metal floor buckled under his clawed foot, leaving a deep, dinosaur-like print in the alloy. The entire chamber trembled.
"Roar... Peter Parker! This time, I will savor the taste of your flesh!"
The monster's jaw unhinged, snapping toward Peter with terrifying speed. It looked as though he intended to swallow Peter—suit and all—in one bite. Peter's thrusters roared to life, lifting him into the air just as the massive teeth slammed shut.
CRACK!
Kingpin didn't hit Peter, but his fangs sank into the reinforced alloy floor. He tore out a meter-wide chunk of solid metal as if it were soft bread and spat the jagged fragments toward Peter like high-velocity shrapnel.
Peter reached behind him, pulling out his Lightsaber. He slashed a burning cross through the air, dicing the metal chunks into harmless pieces. But as the smoke cleared, a massive shadow fell over him. Kingpin had used his powerful leg muscles to leap into the air, reaching out with his ghastly green claws to crush Peter like a bug.
"Deep Blue! Calculate evasion routes now!" Peter shouted.
"Routes derived, Master. Shifting to Direct-Jagged flight mode."
Peter's flight style changed instantly. He stopped making long, graceful curves and began performing sharp, small-angle emergency turns. He slipped through Kingpin's massive fingers by a fraction of an inch, his thrusters screaming at maximum output.
The Corrosive Price
The cooperation between Peter and his AI was becoming seamless. The moment Kingpin landed, Peter dove past his shoulder. He flipped his wrist, driving the lightsaber deep into the monster's scaly hide.
SZZZT!
The blade carved a massive incision across Kingpin's chest, a wound so deep it looked like open-heart surgery. Kingpin stumbled back, spitting a fountain of thick green blood.
But Peter didn't celebrate.
"Master," Deep Blue's voice warned. "Armor integrity on the left forearm and shoulder is failing. Defensive performance reduced by 73%."
Peter looked at his suit. Where the green blood had splattered, the metal was melting. Thick, acrid black smoke hissed from the armor plates. Kingpin's blood wasn't just blood—it was a highly concentrated acid.
"Hehehe!" Kingpin's gravelly laugh filled the room. Peter watched in horror as the massive wound on Kingpin's chest began to bubble. Thousands of tiny flesh buds sprouted from the raw meat, knitting the skin back together in seconds. "Surprised, Peter? I have the strength of a dragon and the life of a god. You cannot kill me!"
Peter let out a soft sigh, his eyes hardening behind his mask. "Kingpin, I wanted to end this quickly for you. But if you want to play the monster... fine."
"Deep Blue! Activate... Giant God Soldier No. 1!"
The Final Trump Card
A mile away in the sniper's nest, Shadow Spider-Man felt the ground shake. A massive shadow roared out of the tunnel behind him, the backwash from its thrusters nearly blowing him off his feet.
"Is that..." Shadow whispered, watching the massive object streak toward the center of the facility. "Little Peter's ultimate weapon?"
Back in the arena, Kingpin was preparing for another lunge when the ceiling above him exploded.
BOOM!
A rain of molten metal and sparks showered the room like fireworks. A giant metal cone, shaped like a drop-pod, slammed through the roof. It curved in a massive arc through the air, heading straight for the Dragon-King.
Kingpin raised his arms to block, but the cone didn't hit him. It transformed.
In mid-air, the metal housing unfolded and clicked into place. Plates shifted, limbs extended, and a massive internal reactor flared with a deep blue light. By the time it hit the floor, it was no longer a cone.
It was a five-meter-tall metal giant.
The machine combined Peni Parker's future-tech robotics with Peter's Celestial Tech armor design. It looked like a knight made of battleship plating, its eyes glowing with a cold, blue fire.
This was the Giant God Soldier No. 1.
Peter stood before his creation as the Mark II suit opened up, allowing him to step directly into the cockpit of the titan.
"Alright, Kingpin," Peter's voice boomed through the giant's speakers, shaking the very foundations of the lab. "Let's see how your scales hold up against a god."