Chapter 181 SELF-DESTRUCT

Chapter 181 SELF-DESTRUCT

'Hahaha... Same as ever, huh?!' Gwen thought as her system was shutting down due to lack of power. The nanites maintaining her organic parts also stopped working, leaving her life in danger.

Even so, Gwen smiled.

'To think you have regeneration... You hid it well, Peter...' n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

She closed her eyes, satisfied with her last act of defiance.

However, just when she thought it was all over, her system began to reboot itself, surprising her.

<What?!>

Her HUD lit up as the nanites began to function again. Her systems rebooted, restoring full power to her cybernetic components. Her sensors registered a new presence, the familiar face of Peter Parker. He was holding her unstable Arc Reactor.

"Welcome back to the world of living again, Gwen," Peter greeted her with a wry smile.

"...Pete?!" She called in surprise.

"I've replaced your power source, but your cybernetics need some serious repair. So, take a break. We'll talk after I take care of this shitty situation," Peter replied.

Gwen was about to reply but saw Miles leaping towards them, roaring in rage.

"YOU! PARKER!!"

Peter dodged Miles effortlessly and slammed his fist into Miles' chin, sending him flying backward. Miles tried to stand up, but the shock from the punch shattered his lower jaws.

"I've already overloaded his system. He'll die soon," Gwen said as she pulled herself up with Peter's help.

"I know, but that's only if there was only one Miles Morales."

"...What do you mean?"

The cyborgs across the city—hidden in buildings, attacking the city, fighting the heroes, disguised as civilians, lurking in the shadows—jerked to a halt. Their eyes glowed as one, a synchronized pulse of yellow light. The city's surveillance systems picked up the sudden shift, cameras capturing the eerie scene as hundreds of cyborgs turned their heads skyward, as if answering a silent call.

The Avengers and X-Force took this chance to destroy as many cyborgs as they could.

Peter bypassed Miles' control completely, taking over the network. His fingers flew across the device's interface, issuing a new set of commands. The cyborgs responded instantly, their bodies stiffening as they received their orders. One by one, they began to rise into the air, their thrusters and jet packs activating in unison. It was an awe-inspiring yet terrifying sight—an army of cyborgs ascending into the night sky, leaving the ground behind as they soared higher and higher above the city.

Miles' voice crackled through the neural link, distorted and filled with rage. "PARKER! What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

Peter didn't answer immediately, too focused on ensuring every last cyborg was accounted for. He could feel Miles' desperation, the original trying to wrest control back, but Peter was prepared. He had locked down the command codes, rerouted the network's energy flow, and even set up decoy loops to distract Miles' AI from finding the real command structure.

"Nothing much, just saving the city from your mass murder attempt," Peter finally replied, his tone casual but deadly serious.

"You bastard! Do you know how much time I spent on creating them?!" Miles cursed, "I'm gonna kill your entire family, you motherfucker! You better stop it, Parker. I'm telling you... I'm gonna kill your family if that's the last thing I do!"

"If you think you can take on Wanda and a Black Cat with Venom, be my guest. Or, come and fight me like a man... Oops, I forgot. You ain't even a man anymore, fucking cyborg or should I say, Morlun's bitch... Did you suck him off or something or did you offer your ass? Wait! Don't tell me he offered his ass to you so that you could fuck him with your cybernetic dick while Morlun moaned like a bitch in heat... Oh! Sorry! He already moans like a bitch in heat, doesn't he? Augg! Bunch of creeps doing all shorts of shits..." Peter replied with a mocking tone.

"YOU! FUCKING! PIECE! OF! SHIT! PARKER! I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!!" Miles roared in anger.

Peter cut the connection, severing Miles' influence from the network completely. The cyborgs were his now, their fates sealed.

High above the city, the cyborgs reached the peak of their ascent. Peter could see them on his micro PC, hundreds of tiny dots clustered together in the sky, glowing faintly against the backdrop of stars. He activated the final sequence, his thumb hovering over the confirmation button.

"Time for some fireworks..." Peter said with a smirk as he pressed the button.

The sky lit up with a series of explosions, each one blooming like a deadly flower. The cyborgs detonated in quick succession, their bodies disintegrating into fiery shards that rained down harmlessly into the ocean or burnt out in the atmosphere. The night was filled with the sounds of destruction, but for the first time, it was destruction that brought relief instead of despair. The city below remained untouched, spared from the carnage that had been intended for it.

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