Thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud—!
Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone what Morlun was facing now. It wasn't just four hands; besides the two arms he and Ryan were using to restrain each other, Ryan had six more arms continuously pummeling him!
Although the arms split from the Symbiote were inevitably not as strong as Ryan's original arms, there were enough of them, and their attack speed was fast enough!
So, Morlun soon felt like he couldn't hold on anymore!
His body, which had recovered to its peak, was almost unable to withstand Ryan's Symbiote fists!
His skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs all began to crack under the barrage of punches!
Morlun was like a 'pissing beef ball,' being beaten into a pulp by Ryan!
Most tragically, with both hands tightly held by Ryan, Morlun could neither resist nor escape. He could only lie on the ground and let Ryan ravage him...
But fortunately, there's always a way out!
Just as Morlun's body was about to collapse under the assault of Ryan's six Symbiote arms, a blinding light shone from a distance in the tunnel they had crashed into!
Accompanied by the piercing 'woo-woo' sound of a whistle!
While Ryan let his Symbiote fists continue to hammer Morlun beneath him, he turned his head to look at the light behind him. It was nothing else but a New York subway train approaching!
Just as Morlun pleasantly thought his savior had arrived and Ryan would stop his fists, giving him a chance to dodge...
Ryan used his six Symbiote arms to grab him by the neck, arms, legs, and waist, lifting him up!
Ryan did stop his punching, but he had no intention of letting Morlun go. Instead, he held Morlun up, facing him directly toward the speeding subway train!
Morlun's face instantly filled with terror. Wait, does this guy intend to...
That's right. Ryan had no intention of dodging; he was prepared to face the oncoming dangerous train head-on!
Of course, this danger was only for Morlun, whose body was on the verge of collapse!
Bang—!
The moment the front of the train collided with Morlun's head, the hard metal of the train was pierced by Morlun's even harder face. Ryan followed behind Morlun, who was 'clearing the way,' as they both 'entered' the carriage!
"Sorry, coming through."
The moment he entered the front of the train, Ryan even greeted the terrified driver.
Then, he and Morlun crashed through toward the rear carriages.
After all, relative to the train, Ryan and Morlun were moving. So, upon entering the train, they didn't stop immediately but flew toward the rear carriages due to inertia!
As everyone knows, in America's subways, besides normal people, there are many 'eccentrics'!
For example, right now, even though there were many empty seats, two men dressed in West Coast style chose not to sit properly but were instead having a dance-off in the aisle.
Usually, these thugs who love 'street art' like to treat public facilities as their own home.
Even if some people were disgusted by their behavior, they followed the principle of 'less trouble is better' and wouldn't bother with these uncivilized, Hairless apes.
But today was different. Today was New York's Judgment Day!
Therefore, divine punishment had arrived!
Clang, clang—!
Following a series of crashing sounds from the front of the train, two tall figures suddenly flew in. In an instant, they smashed the two men dancing in the aisle into mincemeat, splattering the passengers in the carriage!
Because he hit an obstacle and had filthy blood splattered on him, the flying Ryan finally chose to step on the brakes and stop!
What? You're asking where the brakes came from?
Didn't Ryan have a ready-made 'brake lever' in his hands?
He just had to press Morlun, who was in front of him, onto the floor, and he could use his face as a brake!
The passengers in the subway carriage, seeing that the ones who crashed in were Spider-Man and a 'handbrake,' showed various expressions...
Some were numb: "Oh, it's just Spider-Man fighting a supervillain again. Never mind then..."
Some were excited: "Wow, I was saved by Spider-Man! Should I go up and ask for a photo to post on Facebook?"
Some were terrified: "Damn, why do I have to encounter this crap like superheroes fighting? Please don't let me get caught in the crossfire!"
And... some were angry?
A fat woman stood up indignantly and, without a word, pointed at Ryan's nose and cursed:
"Motherfucker! Look at what you've done! You just killed two children! They were so young, they had hearts of gold and often brought joy to people, and you just cruelly took their lives!"
?
At this point, let alone Ryan himself, even the passengers who had just been splattered with blood were full of questions.
"Often brought joy to people?"
"You don't fucking mean them dancing in the carriage, do you?"
"If so, then we can only say: Fuck you, they deserved to die!"
Ryan also looked at the fat woman, feeling somewhat incredulous...
Has this fat woman eaten too much fried chicken? Is her brain filled with low-quality grease?
Who gave her the courage to accuse him?
Doesn't she know who I am?
Doesn't she know that I have always strictly followed the principles of 'respecting the old and loving the young' and 'equality for all'?
But since you are neither old nor young, I can only apply the 'equality for all' principle to you...
If a Spider-Man from the Spider-Alliance upset him, he'd get a slap. If Morlun from Inheritor Family upset him, he'd also get a slap.
And under 'equality for all,' this fat woman... Heh!
Ryan grabbed the leg of the briefly unconscious Morlun and slowly stood up from a crouching position. His two-meter height almost touched the ceiling. He looked down at the fat woman, who was still cursing him in a rap-like manner:
"I was so focused on clearing the 'trash' in my way that I forgot to slap you. My apologies..."
Only then did the fat woman realize something was wrong. This Spider-Man didn't seem to be the same skinny kid in the red and blue spandex she had met before!
The reason she dared to point at Ryan's nose and curse like that was because she had cursed away a Spider-Man before...
But she clearly forgot that there is more than one Spider-Man in this city.
Last time, she was lucky enough to encounter Peter, the best-tempered one in the Spider Family...
But this time, she wasn't so lucky. She encountered Ryan, the one with the worst temper and the fewest bottom lines!
Before the fat woman could say she had the wrong person, Ryan's slap arrived before her apology!
Slap—!
Crash—!
Although it was also a slap, the fat woman, being an ordinary person, didn't just have her head ringing for a while like Morlun. Instead, her entire head exploded under the blow, and her obese body smashed through the train carriage and flew out, leaving a mixture of fat, blood, and flesh smeared on the tunnel wall!
Ryan felt no guilt for the dead fat woman, only pity for the workers who would be responsible for cleaning up that mess of flesh and fat.
He only hoped the cleaner would bring plenty of sodium hydroxide...
But soon, Ryan realized he didn't need to worry about that anymore...
Because at that moment, the conductor came running from the front with a look of desperation, gripping a seat and shouting at Ryan:
"Spider-Man, we need your help!"
"Because of your impact just now, the subway's control console has been completely destroyed. The train is out of control and speeding forward. If it leaves the underground tracks at this speed, it will likely fly out of the tunnel and crash!"
Hearing this, Ryan looked toward the front. His Spider-Sense indeed gave him a warning.
He scanned the carriage. Except for the two street dancers and the fat woman who had just died, everyone else was a relatively normal human. He frowned:
"What a pain!"
It seemed that, sharing a name with the Original Spider-Man, he would have to perform the classic subway-stopping scene of the Original Spider-Man today!