Nothing could be that easy.

"I hate my E-level luck" was one of the things Peter wanted to say, and the situation totally warranted it.

A few moments ago the entire building was completely dark, but to activate the portal a great deal of energy was required. Valeria commented that with some time she could be much more efficient, but it was time that they did not have. So in a risky move, Valeria overloaded the generators to get maximum power, too bad now the Baxter Building has become a shining beacon on that bleak night. Although it was only an instant, I already warned all of New York.

Peter was prepared for the worst, and he could already hear the ground shaking from the endless sea of ​​zombies that was approaching. But the destruction of the roof was already a bad omen.

Chunks of blond hair and an unrecognizable face was the look of the man who arrived, but the golden suit and blue cape, along with his belt with an S letter identified the intruder.

Valeria turned pale, the worst that could happen happened. Even Peter had to admit that the situation sucked.

because the Marvel equivalent of Superman, the psychotic hero Sentry, had to come. But now maddened to the utmost by his zombie side, he was completely out of control.

With a signal, Peter informed the plan. backing slowly Valeria hid while she was in charge of stabilizing the portal. While Peter ... was trying something.

"fresh food" the Zombie Sentry's words sounded cold and creepy, and it didn't help that it seemed like something was missing from his jaw.

"I guess a diplomatic end ....." Peter didn't have time to joke as a feeling of death ran through his bone marrow.

Sentry's speed was no joke, and even with his reflexes, Peter could only cross his arms as he defended himself against the approaching fist with his swords.

BOOOOOMM!

Even the Thing didn't hit that hard, and Peter checked it the worst.

A lot of equipment was destroyed, they demonstrated the power of Sentry's fists, and at the bottom of it all was Peter, with now his right arm unusable, it was good that Peter still had his arm, but in another, he exchanged the wall-climber he could not be so lucky.

With the pain on a new level, it took Peter a while to get up. And in his same place Sentry was looking at him like a toy he was about to destroy.

Peter had no plan, the only thing he could do was change the place where he would crash, so as not to interrupt the portal.

Peter was about to subtract him bye for some help. But Peter's fall had destroyed a container containing a slimy black creature seeping through a small fissure.

It seemed like the devil wasn't that bad deep down, but that was ignoring the clear dangers of that symbiote. But who would think of that at the time?

the symbiote seemed to have been interested in Peter since when that escaped from its prison, it slipped and reached the hand of the wall-climber.

Peter decided to think of the worst possible plan, so he opened his suit, exposing his open wound on his arm.

as if the symbiote understood Peter's thoughts, the slimy mass came closer and began to function with Peter's blood.

.....

Valeria understood Peter's plan, it was crazy but that might help, the problem was that Sentry didn't seem to want to wait.

Valeria had to gain some time, but all energy was directed to the portal, and at this key stage it was impossible to divert energy for defense weapons, although they will not be very effective against Sentry either.

seconds seemed like hours and Valeria had to think of something, and taking Peter's example. Valeria's eyes went to the container that contained the unstable molecules in their natural state.

moving without attracting attention, Valeria was quick and managed to extract a little. But the moment the unstable particles were in contact with matter they started to get out of control.

Sentry was walking slowly as he enjoyed cornering his prey.

looking at this, Peter couldn't do anything. especially when a disgusting sensation ran through his body. Not counting the voice that appeared in his head.

"You know, I'm sure I have a bad taste. I don't think you want it to give you indigestion" the only thing Peter could move was his lips, so a final comment didn't matter.

Ignoring Peter's words, Sentry was prepared to rip his head off. but at that moment Sentry detected a small object approaching. unmindfully Sentry just reached out to grab his prey.

but against any possibility, the second the small or object hits. Sentry felt a great discomfort on his arm.

how zombie the pain had disappeared, but having some consciousness Sentry understood that that silver substance that grew rapidly in his arm could kill him.

Full of fury at that futile attempt, Sentry did not hesitate to rip off his arm and then throw it, where a silver substance continued to grow.

Shifting his focus, Sentry saw a blonde girl looking at him with great fear.

tired of the games it was time to eat, and terrified prey was much more appetizing.

turning his back on Peter, Sentry launched into his new target

Valeria didn't have time to say a final word when she noticed Sentry in front of her. the only thing she could do was close her eyes and wait for the end.

"I owe you one" Peter's voice was heard, but it sounds distorted and somewhat dark.

there was a rumble of the air ripping, second from the impact of Peter's blades on Sentry's body.

Several sparks came out that left two large cuts on Sentry's body, but that zombie was pretty tough.

Peter still in an awkward position began to walk, his white suit had been dyed red and black, and under his mask, you could see fangs protruding giving him a demonic appearance.

"Are you ready for round two?".