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Giant God Soldier No. 1.
This was the pioneer of Peter's "Giant Suit" series. Unlike his other designs, this mech was built for a single, violent purpose: Absolute Power. It carried no guns, no missiles, and no gadgets. Every ounce of energy was dedicated to its physical strength.
With a lifting capacity of 100 tons—more than five times the strength of a standard Spider-Man—it was designed to crush anything in its path.
As Kingpin roared, the metal plates on the back of the giant opened. Peter leaped inside, and the cockpit sealed shut. Several neural interface cables snaked out, connecting directly to his Parker Suit Mark II.
"Neural link established," Deep Blue's voice echoed in Peter's mind. "Thought-control active. Ready for combat."
The steel giant slowly opened its eyes. They were a cold, mechanical dark red, devoid of any mercy. In that moment, Peter felt the world shrink. He felt as if he could move mountains and tear the sky apart.
"This feeling…" Peter whispered, a chilling smile touching his lips. "Is incredible."
The Slaughter
Before Kingpin could even adjust to the new threat, a massive metallic hand—the size of a dinner table—clamped onto his reptilian head.
CRUNCH!
Peter didn't just punch Kingpin; he used the mech's 100-ton strength to slam the Dragon-Human into the ground. The metal floor buckled, creating a massive humanoid crater.
Kingpin's bones shattered instantly. The pain was so intense it bypassed his nerves and screamed directly into his brain. But Peter wasn't finished. The Giant God Soldier let out a metallic roar of its own, reaching into the crater to pull Kingpin out, only to slam him into the floor on the other side.
THUD. THUD. THUD.
The sounds of the impact were like muffled thunder, shaking the entire facility. Kingpin, once the most feared man in New York, was being treated like a ragdoll. His hard dragon scales were falling off in bloody chunks, revealing the raw, sickly green muscle tissue beneath.
Even with his super-fast regeneration, Kingpin couldn't keep up. The life force required to heal his broken body was being drained faster than his cells could divide. He was being literally exhausted to death.
The Obsession of a Madman
As Kingpin lay on the verge of death, the image of his dead wife and daughter flashed in his mind. A final, desperate surge of obsession—not survival, but possession—erupted from his soul.
With a bloody, final effort, Kingpin twisted his body and wrapped his remaining arm around the mech's leg. His highly corrosive acid blood began to pour out, eating through the Giant God Soldier's armor.
"Warning," Deep Blue's voice sparked. "Right leg integrity at 30%. Damage critical. Please disengage."
Peter looked down through the mechanical eyes, seeing the madness in Kingpin's vertical pupils. "You're a madman, Kingpin. But your sins end here."
Peter activated the Mechanical Limit Breaker. Blue electric light surged through the mech's left arm. The hand shifted, the palm transforming into a massive hilt.
BUZZ!
A giant beam of white light erupted, forming a Colossal Lightsaber. With a horizontal swing, Peter sliced through Kingpin's abdomen, severing his spine and pulverizing his internal organs.
Kingpin let out a heartbreaking wail. His nervous system destroyed, his body went limp. He slid across the metal floor, his momentum carrying him directly into the swirling, colorful energy mass of the Particle Collider's emission port.
Like a moth to a flame, the Dragon-King hit the energy ball. There was a single, soft puff, and the King of the Underworld was turned into nothing more than floating ash.
The Critical Failure
Peter stood inside the mech, watching the spot where Kingpin had vanished. He expected the crisis to end with the villain's death, but he was wrong.
The energy mass, having absorbed the organic matter of a mutated giant, lost its balance. It began to grow uncontrollably, pulsing with a violent, unstable light. In seconds, it had doubled in size, far outgrowing the energy ball on the other side of the machine.
The Collider was no longer just opening a door. It was self-destructing.