Spiderman Death Battle Novels & Stories

No matter the circumstances and odds against me, I am always ready to fight until death. And let me remind you that I have slain many soldiers, knights, monsters, and beasts. Don't forget how I single-handedly killed ten vicious players. I might not know the power of the Smith or anything about the so-called nectar that General Zod and the familiar voice are requesting from me. However, I am sure of one thing. I am sure that I won't die because "Tomorrow Never Dies."

Now she was a pile of mangled flesh lying in the morgue. I turned and went back inside, locked the door, and slid down against it until I was sitting on the floor. My phone vibrated. "Backup slots are full. In the next cycle, death cannot be transferred." The next day, the sun came up, and the world went on as usual. Except for Unit 703. There was still no movement. I washed my face and looked at myself in the mirror. The scratch at the corner of my eye was still there. It was thin, narrow, and capped with a faint scab.

"These swindlers are getting too brazen!" My body finally gave out. I vomited a mouthful of black blood and collapsed, the world fading around me. The last thing I heard before I closed my eyes was the officer's frantic shout. "Contact his family! Hurry!"

“The Wolf undone by a woman. How poetic.” His eyes darkened. “No. The Wolf finally cutting the web.” With a final, brutal motion, he twisted her arm, disarmed her, and shoved her hard. She stumbled against the broken railing — and it gave way. For a heartbeat, she hung there, wide-eyed, fingers clutching the edge. “Damian,” she hissed. “You’ll regret this. She’ll destroy you.” He didn’t reply. Her grip slipped. She fell. The Spider’s body hit the fountain below with a sickening finality, crimson blooming in the water like a dark rose. The fighting slowed as both sides turned to see their queen’s demise. Her guards froze. Her soldiers faltered.

“Human, you are powerful, but you shouldn’t have come to mess with us. You will pay for this. Death is your final predicament. There isn’t a second option.” “You’re already going to die. Cut the crap and go to hell!” Uncle Drake shouted angrily. He rushed forward once again before lifting his hand with his sword and bringing it down. The sword brought forth a bright ray of light that was up to a hundred meters in length. It slashed all the way down from Shura Spiderwoman’s head to her toe. Her entire body was split apart. However, an odd scene occurred. After her body was split apart, countless demonic spiders crawled out of her body. Upon taking a closer look, one would realize that these d

He crooked his brows, questioning Spider. " What's the meaning of these nonsense? " " Kill them Zeus. " " What? " " They killed our men. Get rid of them. " " No, he is lying. We are innocent. " One cried out, nervously reaching out to Royalty. Before she could grab his sleeves, Spider had taken action. He picked up a sharp drill, and angrily drilled off her head. Splash! A loud scream of terror filled the entire room. The drill butchered her head into tiny million pieces, her blood splattered on Spider's face.

To him, we were just intruders in his sanctum. ​"I’m the man who’s going to kill you," Julian said. ​He lunged. ​Without his Shield, Julian was just a man. Silas didn't even flinch. He pressed a button on a small remote, and a wave of sonic frequency hit Julian, throwing him across the room. Julian hit the wall with a sickening thud, gasping for air. ​"Julian!" I screamed. ​I tried to summon the Scythe. I gripped my wrist, praying for the violet light to tear through the sterile air. But the eye stayed shut. The Debt hadn't been paid yet in this timeline. I was powerless.

He had been a problem to god-knows-how many countries. It was hard to imagine that he had died by Zayn’s hands—or more accurately, with a single kick alone. It was just so ridiculous and absurd to believe in spite of knowing just how powerful Zayn was. Deputy director Holden stuck his thumb up and flashed it against Zayn. “You really are a superman, Sergeant Larson! It didn’t matter if they were the Fool, Satan, or even the Scarlet Witch! Didn’t matter that they were all three superior class fighters! You killed them just like that—with a snap! Just think about how internationally famous you’re gonna be if words of what you’ve done got out!”

It was the first time he had an impulse to tear her into pieces. "Hey, little guy, you are about to die. Who are you trying to scare?" The Spider Emperor sneered and suddenly waved his six legs. He controlled the spider web around him and began close the remaining space, trying to wrap Ding Hao inside to cut him into pieces. "You don't know what's death. You think I have allowed you to live because of your web?" Ding Hao looked up, and his eyes glared. He sneered and suddenly moved. The powerful Hell Ice Qi was injected into the rusted sword.

From his chest he forms an energy ball and hurls it to my direction I form a shadow energy ball and lets it off, the two big energy balls clash together causing a big explosion and dust to raise up. Jack use the dust as cover and dash at me holding a red spear as he thrusts it at my face Death Scythe emerges from my shadow and with it in hand I deflect his thrust and land a cross kick at him. Using the Death Scythe I stab his solar to the ground. “That’s the Death Scythe…” “Eyes on your enemy, old man” I envelope my fist in shadow as I land a heavy punch on his face but he uses his bat-like wings to shield himself. He falls on his knees staring at me in disbelief with blood dripping from his