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On the circular roof of the new Stark Industries building, a strong wind howled, ruffling Kyle’s silver bangs. He looked at Tony and Peter standing ten meters away from him and smiled slightly, offering a reminder:
“All right, here I come…”
As soon as he finished speaking, Kyle’s tall figure blurred and disappeared into a haze, vanishing from sight in an instant.
“Mr. Stark, where, where did he go?”
Peter was confused as he looked at this scene and his head swiveled as he scanned the empty rooftop.
“Stay calm and alert!”
Tony was equally surprised by this scene. He should have expected his godfather to have other lesser-known abilities besides his usual double-star form and divine flames.
“J.A.R.V.I.S., initiate an infrared scan and locate Godfather,” Tony ordered as he raised his arm and began to glow with energy, ready to respond to any situation at any time.
“Yes, sir.”
J.A.R.V.I.S. quickly used the suit’s scanning equipment to scan the roof area. “The target is currently located…”
Before J.A.R.V.I.S. could provide an exact location, Peter suddenly shivered, feeling the hairs on his arm stand on end as his Spider Senses alerted him to an unprecedented danger coming at him.
“Behind you.”
“Mr. Stark, look out!”
Peter’s reflexes kicked in and he shoved Tony aside just as a shadow emerged from the mist, with a fist slicing through the air where Tony had been.
“Not bad, kid.”
Kyle, emerging from the shadows, blinked in surprise and praised Peter. But as a smile spread across Peter’s youthful face, Kyle’s right foot shot out and sent Peter flying with a powerful kick. “But you’re still too green.”
“Godfather!”
Tony raised his hands again, aiming for Kyle. Energy beams shot out, but Kyle barely moved, dodging the beams with slight shifts of his head and shoulders.
Tony tried to fire again, but Kyle gave him no chance. In a flash, Kyle was in front of him, his hands snapping out to grab Tony’s wrists like iron clamps.
No matter how hard Tony fought, he couldn’t overcome his lack of hand-to-hand combat skills.
Kyle looked at Tony calmly and slowly forced his hands down. “I’ve always warned you that using your palms to fire beams has a delay and exposes your firing trajectory.”
“Yes, you did.”
Tony stopped struggling and replied cryptically. Suddenly, his chest lit up with a circular glow.
Kyle’s eyes narrowed looking at this and he pushed Tony away just as a powerful beam shot out of Tony’s chest, piercing the sky.
“Not bad, but don’t think you can fly away to create distance.”
Kyle lunged at the off-balance Tony, but a sticky white substance abruptly glued his leg to the ground, stopping his pursuit.
“Pesky little spider.”
Kyle turned to see a white web holding his leg in place. Peter, catching his breath, got up from the ground, wincing in pain. “Mr. Kyle, are you sure you’re only using a tenth of your strength?”
“Don’t doubt it, boy. If Godfather had used his full strength, you’d be a mess on the floor.”
Tony took advantage of the moment and activated his suit’s thrusters to regain his balance in the air.
“Alright.” Peter shrugged and raised his right hand. The device on his wrist shot out a strand of white spider web, this time aimed at the wall behind Kyle.
As soon as the web stuck to the wall, Peter pulled on it and swung high, arcing toward Kyle, who still had his leg bound by the web.
“Kid!”
Tony, hovering in the air, slapped his metallic forehead, already anticipating what would happen next. Engaging Godfather in hand-to-hand combat was always a mistake, regardless of the situation or the person doing it.
Peter, however, had his own ideas as he swung at Kyle. Although he was only fourteen years old, after being bitten by the spider, his strength had increased to a staggering three tons!
What does three tons of strength mean? It means being able to lift a heavy truck!
“Take this!”
Peter shouted, forming his right hand into a fist and channeling all of his strength into it. With his body descending and his momentum on his side, he aimed a powerful punch at Kyle.
This was a punch full of Spider-Man’s confidence!
If this punch could shake the legendary hero, it meant he was not far from making his debut as a new hero!
Peter was thrilled until his fist was caught in Kyle’s hand, shattering his fantasy just as they had begun.
“Your strength is impressive, but you’re too reckless. With your abilities, you shouldn’t engage directly.”
Kyle easily held Peter’s fist, lifted him like a small chicken, then kicked him away for a second time, sending him flying.
It had to be said that Peter’s strength was more than ten times that of an ordinary human. Unfortunately, even with comparable strength, Kyle’s melee skills were unmatched.
“Godfather, don’t underestimate me!”
Tony, hovering twenty meters above Kyle, opened his arms. Rows of small holes appeared on his Iron Man suit, firing a barrage of mini-missiles at Kyle in the center of the rooftop.
Boom Boom Boom –
In an instant, the missile explosions created a wave of energy that engulfed Kyle and the entire top floor of the building.
“There’s nowhere to hide with this move. It should work, right?”
Tony peered down through the black smoke. Suddenly, a black wave of air burst open and a figure jumped out at high speed.
Mid-air attack!
“Tony, you can’t be so naive as to think that being in the air makes you untouchable.”
Kyle, surrounded by a wave of air, soared past Tony’s height. He clenched his hands into a hammer-like fist and brought it down on Tony’s head.
Clang!
With the sound of metal striking, Tony plummeted toward the roof. Just before impact, a spider web caught him and broke his fall.
“Mr. Stark, are you okay?”
Peter, clutching his aching stomach, helped the slightly damaged Tony up with his other hand.
“I’m fine, but I won’t be for long at this rate.” Tony looked up seriously and watched Kyle descend.
“I hope his next kick is easier. I’m still just a kid.”
Peter’s face was pale. After two kicks he was barely holding on.
“Aren’t we all?”
Tony patted his shoulder reassuringly as he spoke. “You’ll get used to it.”
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