Clow Card Magician in Marvel

The warm afternoon sun slowly shines into a guest room on the second floor of the Sanctuary of New York.

Dr. Otto listened to the sound of birdsong outside the window, and his unconscious consciousness finally regained consciousness.

Dr. Otto sat up from the bed, covering his head.

Fragments of memories like fragments poured into Dr. Otto's mind like a tide.

The failure of the experiment, the tragic death of his wife, himself being controlled by mechanical tentacles, and Peter Parker's true identity is Spider-Man

"Hiss—" Dr. Otto rubbed his head painfully, and his originally blurry vision finally returned to a clear state.

He looked around the room and the mechanical tentacles placed in the corner of the room as calm as dead objects. Dr. Otto's face showed a trace of loneliness and self-mockery.

He was actually controlled by the mechanical tentacles he used as tools.

What a joke

"Doctor, are you awake?" Gwen, who heard the noise next door, gently knocked on the open door and asked Dr. Otto on the hospital bed.

"Feeling better now?"

"Yes." Dr. Otto nodded slightly and looked at Gwen standing outside the door, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Thank you very much for saving me, but do we know each other?"

"Well, we should consider them acquaintances, right?" Gwen touched her head.

Under Dr. Otto's surprised gaze, Gwen continued to explain to him.

"In other words, what I know is you in my world."

"Your world." Dr. Otto continued to rub his head, recalling how he came to this world.

"Do you mean, parallel universe?"

Dr. Otto asked Gwen.

"That's right." Gwen nodded repeatedly.

"The me in that world." Dr. Otto recalled his failure, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes: "What would it be like?"

"A doctor from that world?" Gwen looked at Dr. Otto's melancholy look, looked at the mechanical tentacles in the corner, and comforted him.

"The Dr. Otto I know encountered the same problem as you before, but he successfully solved it in the end. Even the method I used to untie the mechanical tentacles on your body yesterday was the same Dr. Otto. Taught me.”

"Successfully solved?" Dr. Otto looked at Gwen and asked hesitantly: "Does the successful solution you mentioned include the tritium energy experiment?"

"Tritium energy?" Gwen nodded, recalling the news he saw a few days ago: "If I remember correctly, that Dr. Otto has successfully activated his tritium energy supply a few days ago, turning The economy of Hammer Industries, which was already close to poverty, was suddenly brought back. "

"It was actually successful?" Dr. Otto's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"In other words, there is actually no problem with the tritium energy experiment. The only problem is that it's just me or my calculation formula."

Dr. Otto staggered out of bed and muttered while rummaging around the room for something.

"I need paper and pen, paper and pen."

"Since he can succeed, I can also do it. It's definitely a calculation formula. Let me derive it again."

Among the desks and cabinets in the room, Dr. Otto found a pen, a bottle of ink, and a stack of white paper as he wished.

Then Dr. Otto acted as if there was no one else around, completely ignoring Gwen, and began to sit at the table and calculate his own formula.

Gwen looked at Dr. Otto's increasingly crazy appearance, lightly shrugged, closed the open door slightly, and then walked downstairs.

In the hall downstairs, an avatar globe is placed on the table. On top of the globe, each different country has a symbol of different colors.

"Our troubles are really big now." Strange rubbed his brow tiredly.

"Now people or creatures from different parallel worlds have appeared all over the world, even under the sea."

"Although I have been repairing the effects of the Forgotten Spell since I discovered this yesterday, but with little success."

"I have now contacted Kama Taj's mages, the Avengers, and SHIELD." Strange took a deep breath and said to the people in front of him.

"But there is still a lot of shortage in manpower."

"Mr. Stephen, I think I can also be of some help." Little Spider Peter raised his hand towards Strange.

"Don't worry, you can't run away." Strange sighed slightly: "Who do you think this mess is for?"

"I think you may be a little too worried." Su Heng looked at Strange's depressed expression and said to him: "The ones who appear are not necessarily enemies, but maybe there are also like-minded friends with us? "

"Like this." Su Heng handed Strange yesterday's newspaper.

Above the headline of the newspaper was the title "The Third Spider-Man!"

Strange read along the newspaper. Most of the first headlines were about the battle between Peter, Gwen and Dr. Otto.

It wasn't until Peter and Gwen left the overpass with Dr. Otto that a third Spider-Man appeared and led the citizens on the overpass to a safe place.

"Speaking of which, you two are really good at it." Su Heng glanced at Gwen who was walking down the stairs and Peter who was standing beside him.

"You were able to leave those innocent citizens on the precarious overpass."

Gwen lowered her head in embarrassment. This was indeed her problem.

"Sorry, sir." Peter also lowered his head in shame.

"You should indeed apologize, but not to me, but to those innocent citizens." Su Heng lectured Peter.

"Although I'm not familiar with you, I still have to say a few words."

"You're the worst Spider-Man I know!"

Listening to Su Heng's sharp comments, Peter's face began to turn a little pale.

"Mr. Su Heng." Strange looked at Su Heng before he could speak.

"Am I wrong?" Su Heng looked at Strange with squinting eyes: "The fact that he became like this has nothing to do with you."

"Whether it's you, Tony, or the other Avengers, you really protected this kid too well."

"I want to do something big, but I don't have the ability, so I end up asking others to help me." Su Heng said coldly.

"What kind of Spider-Man are you? At most, you're just a kid with spider powers."

"Store manager." Gwen looked at Su Heng, whose expression became more and more serious, and Peter, who was so ashamed that his head dropped to the ground, and quickly tugged on his sleeves.

"." Su Heng took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.

It's no wonder Su Heng was so excited. Last night he learned about what happened to Peter in this universe after he became Spider-Man.

All I can say is that it was too much for Su Heng to accept.

It was probably because Peter from the world he and Gwen lived in had always left a good impression on him. In addition, the first version of Spider-Man and the second version of Spider-Man that Su Heng watched before time travel also had very good characters.

But the little spider in front of him has been making mistakes ever since he became Spider-Man.

It can only be said that his psychology is in line with the normal state of a teenager. After gaining strength, he always wants to show it to the people around him.

But this is not what a superhero should do.

Just like the police can catch criminals, but they cannot expect criminals to commit crimes.

Su Heng calmed down his mood a little and continued to speak to Strange.

"Perhaps we can find a way to find people who should be on the same side as us and let them participate in this matter."

"For example, let's start with him." Su Heng pointed to the third Spider-Man on the newspaper.

"Thanks, buddy."

A light voice came from the alleys of New York.

A young man with brown hair waved to several gangsters with bruises and swollen faces.

"Damn it!" The gangster named the leader swallowed and said tremblingly: "If you have the ability, just wait. My eldest brother is the flame-headed John of Hell's Kitchen!"

"Oh?" The young man waved his fist at them, which frightened the gangsters so much that they trembled and crawled away towards the other exit of the alley.

"Sure enough, no matter how the world changes, gangsters in alleys will always be a good way to get the first capital." Peter Benjamin Parker flicked the loot in his hand and walked out of the alley easily.

"However, Ms. Spider cannot be contacted at all." Benjamin Parker pressed the communicator on his wrist with some distress. According to common sense, this communicator should be able to contact the spider in another time and space. Madam is right.

But since Benjamin Parker came to this world, he has been unable to contact Mrs. Spider no matter what.

This also made Benjamin Parker feel a little helpless.

"If that's the case, how am I supposed to leave this world?"

In just one day, Benjamin Parker, who has a genius brain, has sneaked into the police station and inquired about the identity of "Mary Jane" in New York.

It is a pity that there is no figure of his wife Mary Jane in this world.

Maybe it should be reintroduced?

Peter Benjamin Parker.

He was originally an ordinary high school student, but when he was bitten by a radioactive spider, he acquired various superpowers.

He can walk on walls and ceilings, radiate spider webs from his wrists, and has a keen, extra-sensory "spider sense."

In the beginning, Benjamin Parker just used these superpowers to make a little money.

But when his uncle is murdered by villains, he vows to use his superpowers to fight crime.

After becoming Spider-Man, he experienced various battles, large and small.

And during one of the battles, Benjamin Parker's wife Mary Jane fell into a rift in time and space, her life or death unknown.

So, after dealing with all the criminal incidents in his world, Benjamin Parker, with the help of the "Mrs. Spider" from another time and space, began to travel through time and space, looking for his Mary Jane in different universes.

But unfortunately, Benjamin Parker has not been able to find her so far.

But now, because he can't contact Mrs. Spider, Benjamin Parker seems to be trapped in this universe.

"Alas!!!"

Just when Benjamin Parker was distressed, a burst of cheers came from a sports car and passed by his eyes.

But the reason why Benjamin Parker's attention was attracted was not because of how luxurious this sports car was, but because of the ridiculously bad driving skills of this sports car.

In less than a minute after it appeared on the street, the sports car had already crashed into several cars parked on the roadside.

Not only that, based on the rampant appearance of this sports car, it was obvious that it did not intend to pay attention to the red light not far away.

"Well, it looks like he's here to live." Benjamin Parker put the hard-earned money into his arms, then put on a spider mask, took off his coat, revealing the red spider Battle clothes.

"Hey sir, you're speeding~" As the spider silk spewed out, the sports car was hung on the surrounding trees.

Then, Benjamin Parker stretched out his hand and fired the spider silk to leave the area.

And in Hell's Kitchen.

"Brother, you must avenge us!" The Ronaldinhos who were blackmailed by Benjamin Parker just cried and looked at a middle-aged man with a strong build and a mohawk like a flame on his head. said.

"We brothers have already reported your name, but we were still blackmailed by that guy for thousands of dollars. That was cigarette money that we brothers planned to use to honor you!!!"

"Huh -" Flame-headed John took a deep breath and said angrily: "It seems that I haven't taken action for too long. Now no matter what kind of gangsters they are, do they dare to provoke my little brothers?"

"Take me to find that boy!" John the Flame Head said viciously: "I want him to know how terrifying the anger of the Lord of Hell's Kitchen is!!!"

"Lord of Hell's Kitchen?"

But just when John the Flame Head wanted to take his little brother to find Benjamin Parker for revenge, he suddenly heard a seemingly elegant and easy-going voice.

"So the level of Hell's Kitchen in this world has dropped to this low level?"

A middle-aged man in a white suit who looked very gentleman looked at the flame-headed John in front of him and the younger brothers behind him, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"How can someone like you be called the Lord of Hell's Kitchen?"

"What do you mean!" Flame-headed John looked at the middle-aged man angrily, took out a knife from behind, and began to gesture towards the middle-aged man.

"Are you here to die?"

"Looking for death?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"Maybe you're talking about yourself?"

Following the middle-aged man's voice, the white light emanating from his eyes spread in front of Flame-head John and his younger brothers.

"What is this!?" Flame-headed John looked at the middle-aged man in horror.

Just at that moment, the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to suddenly lose his color, turning into a black and white color that was completely different from this world.

The feeling is like what you see in a photo studio, the characters are like negatives.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The flame-headed John shouted, picked up the knife and wanted to stab the middle-aged man.

But suddenly there was an obstructive force on his waist, tripping him to the ground.

"!"

Flame-headed John looked back, only to find that his younger brothers were looking at him with ferocious expressions.

"I've long been unhappy with you!" The leader of the group said fiercely towards John the Flame Head.

"You swear that you are our eldest brother, but how much money have we paid to you over the years! But you haven't even helped us settle a single thing!"

The other boy took the dagger from Flame Head John's hand with a ferocious look on his face.

"waste!"

"waste!"

Along with roars, the dagger was stabbed into the chest of Flame-head John again and again by the young man.

Lie Yantou never understood until his death why his little brother, who had been so loyal just now, suddenly turned against him.