I, the Bully Spider-Man, will destroy Marvel!

Chapter 33 Bloodstained Spider? Scarlet Spider!

Toby and Big Beard walked toward Big Beard's car with smiles on their faces, as if they were visiting a friend's house.

If it weren't for the AK pinned to the back of Toby's head, the two would have been more like friends.

As he approached his car, the bearded man's gentle smile vanished instantly.

"Now, tell me your bank card details and PIN, or that guy behind you will blow your head off!"

"Tell me, and I might consider letting you go, you Merica idiot!"

As soon as the bearded man gave him a wink, Toby's henchman, who had been holding a gun to his head, immediately cocked his gun, indicating that they were serious.

Click—

Hearing the deathly voice behind him, Toby showed no fear, calmly saying, "You and I both know this is impossible. Even if I reveal the password, you still won't let me go, will you?"

The bearded man grinned. "Yes, but you have no choice, do you?"

"Really? But I think... I actually do!"

Snap—

Toby slapped his henchman so hard that he barely saw a beard before slapping him across the face. The force of the slap was so great that it tore half of the henchman's face apart, who was pointing a gun at him from behind, and made his head spin around his neck several times!

Big Beard: !

Before Big Beard and his other men could fire, Toby, who had already memorized the positions of all the terrorists, crossed his arms and shot out several strands of silk from his sides, accurately binding every terrorist around him except for Big Beard who was surrounding him!

He then grabbed all the spider silk with his left hand and pulled it back forcefully, sending all the terrorists bound by the silk flying into the air towards him. At the same time, he clenched his right fist and swung out a big swing punch!

Puff puff puff puff —

After several piercing sounds, the terrorists that Toby had pulled back were skewered on his arm like candied hawthorns!

The only difference is that candied hawthorns are dripping with syrup, while they are dripping with blood.

Toby casually tossed aside the lingering accessories clinging to his hand, raised his bloodied hand, grabbed the big-bearded, hairy man by the neck, and lifted him up, smiling slightly:

"Now, I'll ask, and you answer, OK?"

The bearded man kicked wildly in mid-air, glanced behind Toby, and spat out through gritted teeth, "Fuck you, die, you American!"

Click!

A clear cocking sound rang out, and without turning around, Toby knew it was the sound of the machine gun in the jeep being cocked.

Toby couldn't possibly have missed the fact that there was still a driver in their jeep.

But that posed no threat to him at all.

With one hand holding Big Beard and the other gripping the chassis of Big Beard's Jeep, Toby unleashed three times the strength of a normal Spider-Man, throwing the entire Jeep over at a speed faster than the terrorist on the other side of the Jeep pulled the trigger!

Rumble——————

The two cars collided with a loud bang, instantly erupting into a towering flame!

Toby, being a true man, naturally had no intention of looking back at the explosion.

Instead, he grinned at the dazed, bearded man whose eyes were filled with the flames of the explosion: "Now, tell me what I want to know, and maybe I can consider letting you go."

Upon hearing this, Big Beard felt even more desperate.

Isn't that exactly what he just said?

Did he intend to let the other person go just now?

Obviously not...

So now that the other party has said this, do you think they can let you off the hook?

Obviously, that's not possible either...

In the end, Toby got the coordinates of the Ten Rings' territory from Big Beard.

The bearded man originally didn't intend to answer; since he was going to die anyway, why should he answer the other person's question before he died?

So when faced with Toby's problem, Big Beard toughed him up and made Toby eat shit!

But coincidentally, Toby had read about the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty in his previous life, which were a cure for all kinds of stubbornness.

While it's impossible to use all ten of the most cruel tortures here, some of the simpler ones are still feasible.

For example, the simplest forms of torture include slow slicing and skinning.

So when Toby slowly sliced ​​the flesh from one of Big Beard's arms into thin slices with hundreds of cuts, and skillfully peeled off the skin from the other arm, even Big Beard, a tough guy with several bullet holes in his body, couldn't take the torture anymore. He betrayed not only the Ten Rings, but even his own mother.

And Toby wasn't as untrustworthy as Big Beard; he genuinely didn't kill him.

They simply threw the bearded man, whose hand was cut like a squirrel fish and whose other hand had no skin and exposed muscle, onto the yellow sand and wrapped him in breadcrumbs.

Whether Toby could survive until someone found him and treated him in the sparsely populated, scorching, and poorly equipped Afghan desert was no longer his concern.

However, judging from the way the bearded man was happily rolling around on the sand as he drove away, he probably wouldn't make it to rescue...

Two days later...

It has to be said that the Ten Rings gang really took Tony quite a distance. It took him two whole days to find that damned cave in the hard-to-drive desert of Afghanistan!

No wonder the US military searched for so long without finding Tony.

However, Toby did not act immediately. Instead, he waited quietly on a high hilltop while observing the Ten Rings with binoculars.

The observation, naturally, refers to observing the number of members of the Ten Commandments Gang and their guard duty.

The Ten Commandments gang is not some small-scale brawl between gangs in Hell's Kitchen. The terrorists in Afghanistan are much more formidable, armed with everything from rifles to rocket-propelled grenades, and all of them are high-end Stark products!

Toby had no desire to test the power of Stark Industries' weaponry.

After all, there's a saying in Marvel: "Anything Stark makes is bound to be a masterpiece!"

According to Toby's own test of his current physical strength, without wearing a suit, he was able to lodge small-caliber bullets outside his muscles, resulting in superficial wounds inside his skin.

The rifle could already lodge inside his muscles, and if he were hit repeatedly, there was even a risk of tearing his muscles.

Further up, large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifles, high-powered bombs, or rockets could pose a potentially lethal threat to him.

Although wearing the high-tech suit would enhance his defense, Toby still didn't intend to risk being hit by cannonballs and planned to wait until it got dark and his home time before taking action.

Once it gets dark, with his speed and the thermal vision of his suit, he's confident that the Ten Rings won't even be able to touch a hair on his head before he can take them all down!

So after determining the approximate number of people in the Ten Commandments and the distribution of the guards, Toby put away his binoculars, leaned against the hill, and closed his eyes to rest.

With his spider-sense present, Toby doesn't need to worry about danger at all, even in such an unstable environment, and can sleep peacefully.

But on the other hand, while Toby was enjoying a peaceful nap, Tony was in a terrible situation...