Marvel's Psyker

Fleisher got up angrily and rushed towards Peter.

Peter, who had always been weak, seemed to be a different person at this moment, without flinching, he roared angrily, and rushed towards Fleisher.

In the small men's bathroom, two people were fighting together.

Fleisher, who was originally tall and strong, had the confidence to fight against the thin Peter, but at this time Peter had completely changed, as if he had changed, completely ignoring defense, preferring to receive several punches in the face. To punch Fleischer in the face.

Fleischer was overwhelmed by Peter's lunatic energy. He was accidentally pressed to the ground by Peter, and sharp fists kept falling on Fleischer's face. The screams of the two kept echoing in the bathroom.

"You bastards! Are you watching a show? Hurry up and help me!"

Fleischer let out a roar, and only a few stunned companions around reacted, rushed forward, and pulled Peter away who was pressing on Fleischer.

"You catch him!"

Fleischer got up from the ground, angry at the severe pain all over his body, he raised his fist and hit Peter who was caught.

Peter was punched in the face, his head tilted to one side, but he managed to raise his head, looking at Fleisher with flaming eyes.

The unyielding look in Peter's eyes made Fleisher feel extremely upset, he spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, and punched Peter in the face again.

The fist was about to hit Peter's face, but Peter moved faster and suddenly jumped up. He dodged Fleisher's fist sideways, then turned his head and opened his mouth, biting Fleisher's hand.

"what!!"

With Peter furiously exerting all his strength, his teeth pierced Fleischer's flesh like knives.

Fleischer screamed loudly, Peter took the opportunity to break free, and then slammed forward, pushing Fleischer to the ground, and took the opportunity to run out of the men's bathroom.

"Chase! I must kill him today!"

Fleischer held his bleeding hand and said resentfully.

"Fleischer, why don't you forget it?" one guy said suddenly.

"Ok?"

Fleischer turned his head and glared at the man who was speaking, and the man shivered in fright from Fleischer's eyes.

"The main reason is that Peter seems to be a little bit out of order today."

"You want to say good things for that kid? Why don't you beat him up too!"

Under Fleischer's piercing gaze, the man lowered his head and stopped talking.

"I said, chase!"

Under Fleischer's long-standing deterrence, several people still followed behind Fleischer and chased them out.

In this way, a person ran frantically in the campus, and a group of people frantically chased after him.

When the stimulation brought by the hot blood passed, soreness filled Peter's whole body, and he almost fell to the ground several times due to loss of strength.

After running out of the school gate, Peter was so tired that he couldn't even straighten his waist, but he glanced back at the crowd with fierce eyes behind him, Peter could only grit his teeth and persist.

But in the end, after struggling for a few minutes, Peter, who was exhausted, was approached by Fleischer and his team into a small alley.

"Peter! Are you running fast? If you have the guts, go on now!"

At the entrance of the alley, Fleisher panted heavily, and looked at Peter with a smirk.

Peter looked at the two-meter-high wall behind him, gritted his teeth, and jumped up.

But just as Peter grabbed the wall with both hands, a glass wall suddenly slammed from behind and hit Peter directly on the head.

Peter fell and fell into the shards of glass all over the floor.

"bingo!"

At the entrance of the alley, Fleischer whistled, picked out a glass wall from the trash can again, and threw it at Peter with all his strength.

Several of Fleischer's companions also followed suit, picking up stones, glass bottles and the like and throwing them at Peter.

In the splashing glass slag, several wounds appeared on Peter's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ground was stained red with blood.But Peter can only curl himself up desperately to protect his head, which is the only thing he can do at present.

Just as Fleischer and his party were getting excited, the sound of footsteps suddenly approached.

Fleischer heard the movement, but before he could turn around, he was kicked on the back, flew several meters away, and fell to the ground full of garbage.

Seeing Fleischer being attacked, several companions turned around one after another, and saw a young man standing at the entrance of the alley, who looked not much older than them.

"Bastard! Looking for death?"

A man held a rock in his hand, raised his hand and smashed it out.

But Lynch just glanced at it, raised his hand in an instant, grabbed the high-speed flying stone, and then smashed the stone back unceremoniously, returning to the face of the person who threw the stone.

The man screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing Lynch's ruthlessness, the few remaining people were a little hesitant.

But Lynch didn't give them time to make a choice, so he rushed forward, knocked down two, and knocked the rest of them to the ground with a few moves.

Fleisher on the ground raised his head and spit out a tooth. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly saw a foot appearing in front of him.

As Fleischer watched, the foot lifted and kicked him hard in the face.

The severe pain of being kicked on the face made Fleischer's eyes black, and he couldn't see anything, but Lynch's light words came to his ears immediately:

"Okay, you can go!"

Fleischer was a little depressed. After struggling to get up, Fleischer wanted to say a few harsh words.But Lynch moved his eyes over and gave him a sideways glance, and Fleisher suddenly felt a chill.

Swallowing the words in his mouth, Fleischer felt he hurriedly led his companions out of the alley.

"Are you OK?"

Lynch pulled Peter up from the ground, and seeing Peter who was already a little delirious, Lynch sent a wave of spiritual energy into Peter's body with a thought.

The spirit made Peter feel better, and the wound stopped bleeding.

"Can you still walk?"

Lynch asked, and Peter nodded awkwardly.

"Forget it, let me take you home, get in my car, and let's go."

Lynch helped Peter out of the alley, he didn't dislike the blood on his clothes, and helped him into his newly bought car.

First, Peter was sent to the hospital. Fortunately, they were all skin traumas. After the nurse bandaged Peter's wounds, Lynch sent Peter home.

"Oh! My God! Peter! What's the matter with you? Why are you covered in bandages?"

May screamed as soon as she entered, and hurried from the kitchen to the door.

"There's blood! What the hell happened, kid?"

Compared to May's panic, Ben seemed much calmer. Although he was worried about Peter, he persuaded May to leave and brought Peter into the room.

"Is there a fight?"

Peter nodded silently.

Ben Parker himself is also a person who has experienced adolescence, and knowing the character of his nephew, looking at the bandages on Peter's body, and looking at Lynch who came back with him, he immediately guessed the matter. eight.