Marvel's genius inventor? I'll make a wish-granting dragon with my own hands.

Russell's transformation was completed very quickly.

The terrifying aura instantly contracted and receded.

He opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and felt the terrifying energy within him, as vast and bottomless as the ocean waves.

Joy immediately spread across his face.

Although thousands of combat points seem to be only 10 times more than tens of thousands of combat points.

But the difference is more than a hundredfold!

One is a lower-ranking soldier who can only be used to handle miscellaneous tasks, or a cultivator-level soldier who can be used to clear out small fry.

The other one is the Saiyan prince.

Or the Saiyan King level of a warrior race.

It can easily destroy a planet.

Even in the Marvel Universe, this kind of strength is absolutely fundamental!

It's so hard to die!

Russell was extremely satisfied. Even though the sudden surge in momentum was somewhat unstable, it was still his after all.

He concealed his aura, making no attempt to hide his joy, and kept his promise to the second Spider-Man: "I am satisfied. Take me to the place where your deceased loved ones are. You can resurrect one of them."

"Then I guess we'll have to see you next time."

Tony didn't join the fun. His armor automatically retracted, and his visor fell off. "I have some troublesome things to deal with. Some annoying guys want me to attend a hearing, so I won't be going with you guys."

He was not wearing the Anti-Howard armor.

Instead, it's a newer style.

The color was a terrifying, fiery red.

It was this new creation made by the other party with the blessing of the hourglass of time. His mind was too intelligent; he created the Extinction Potion in just a few hundred experiments.

He didn't waste the remaining attempts; instead, he had a burst of inspiration and fused the Extremis virus with the armor. After thousands of simulations and repeated trials, he avoided countless detours and created this higher version of the armor.

Russell's blood was also incorporated into it.

Its self-healing ability is terrifying!

Let's go!

Russell followed behind the second Spider-Man.

They found that mysterious point in time and space.

It was right next to a tall building. Anyone who came out from this point in time, without the ability to fly, would fall straight off and be smashed into a pulp.

There's only the second-generation Spider-Man, the guy who can scale walls and rooftops.

Only then can such a passage be found.

Russell flew straight in and experienced the feeling of traveling through a parallel universe for the first time, but he didn't feel anything particularly special.

There was no dizziness as I had imagined.

"Could it be because they're too close?"

He guessed that Spider-Man's universe was very close to the Marvel universe. To be precise, the two worlds were very close to each other and could not be called a universe. Otherwise, Spider-Man's friend Ned would not have been able to open the portal so easily and summon the first and second Spider-Man.

Even with the best magical talent.

It's too much of an exaggeration to say that someone could open the door to another universe without any cultivation, right?

If that's really the case.

It is suggested that Doctor Strange return to Gotham; Batman desperately needs him as a new adversary.

"I need to go home first."

The second Spider-Man accidentally fell into a timeline while traversing a skyscraper, arriving in the Marvel Universe. He had been there for several days, which was equivalent to him disappearing in this world.

He still has his relative, Aunt Mei.

So he disguised himself and went home, explained the situation to the still-shaken Aunt Mei, and then secretly took something out.

"What is this?"

Russell looked at it and quickly realized that it was a spider silk projectile made by the other party.

The second Spider-Man scratched his head. "This is a birthday present I promised to give to Peter Parker. I hope you can pass it on to him and encourage him, telling him that with great power comes great responsibility!"

Russell: Uh...

Why don't you just tell him yourself?

Russell was somewhat resistant, after all, many people who said those words to Spider-Man had died, the karma was too great, like a fellow Daoist from another universe saying "Please wait, benefactor, you have a connection with the West," it was unsettling.

However, he accepted it anyway. "So, have you thought it through?"

"It's Uncle Ben who resurrected you."

"Or resurrect your girlfriend Gwen."

Russell was curious about the other party's decision.

After remaining silent, the second Spider-Man ultimately chose to resurrect Uncle Ben, because he was the family member who raised him, and his Aunt May needed him.

And Gwen...

He will spend the rest of his life repenting.

However, the second Spider-Man could not have imagined that he would soon return to the Marvel Universe to help some little guy clean up his mess.

Russell used the power of the Time Stone to make time around him flow continuously, frantically reversing.

Countless images appeared before me.

This was the first time he had used his time-reversal ability on a large scale, and the past events were presented before his eyes, causing the second Spider-Man to feel deep remorse.

It was a dark alley.

Uncle Ben, who was looking for the second Spider-Man, mistook the fleeing robber for the second Spider-Man because it was dark. So he rushed over to find him, only to be shot and killed by the robber.

And this robber.

It's the guy Spider-Man 2 met while shopping at a convenience store. He even took the milk the guy gave him, which led to the death of his dearest uncle. You can imagine how much remorse he felt.

This scene was repeated once again.

The second-generation Spider-Man was still in pain. He watched Russell's actions nervously, locked onto Uncle Ben's timeline, and used the power of the Time Stone to disrupt it and pull the other man out of time.

This is resurrection through time reversal.

Endless resistance surged forth from all around, transforming into countless hands that pulled at Uncle Ben. The terrifying backlash surged like a tidal wave, striking Russell, who controlled the Time Stone, and consuming most of his energy.

This was true for Russell before.

It could absolutely cause serious damage.

But for Russell now...

However, it didn't cause much of a stir.

Uncle Ben was resurrected amidst the shocked and joyful gaze of the second Spider-Man, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Aren't you going down to take a look?"

The second Spider-Man shook his head.

He silently watched Uncle Ben, who looked somewhat bewildered in the dark alley, completely unaware of what was happening.

Uncle Ben felt like he was under an illusion.

It's like he's got dementia.

Just as I spotted Peter in the alley, I realized I was seeing things. There was nothing in the alley, and even the time had changed from night to day.

He looked somewhat bewildered.

He pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed Aunt Mei's number. An incredulous, trembling voice came from the other end, "Who is it?"

Uncle Ben: "It's me. Is Peter home? I think I'm a little sick and I've forgotten what happened last night."

Meryl Streep: !!!

The second-generation Spider-Man was already sobbing uncontrollably.

She cried like a child.

Russell silently patted the other person on the shoulder, then flew back to the point in time, returned to the Marvel Universe, and then took out his phone to dial the Ancient One's number, calling her over.

He only knows how to fight with his fists.

They wouldn't be capable of such meticulous work as sealing off specific time points.

It was almost as soon as the call ended.

The other party arrived via a golden teleportation array, glanced at the spacetime wormhole, and then paid it no further attention. Instead, they greeted Russell warmly, asking, "Interested in becoming a god of Earth?"

"You possess a terrifyingly long lifespan that would make any Sorcerer Supreme envious!"

"You'll be the best I've ever met!"

This time it's not magical talent.

It is not a recognition of strength.

After all, the qualifications to become the Sorcerer Supreme are not important; what matters most to become the Sorcerer Supreme is having the ability to resist dark forces and...

Long enough to live!

Russell shrugged. "I don't know magic."

"I can teach you!"

"Okay, give me a month."

Russell had more important things to do; he had only found the extradimensional visitor of the Time Stone, not the Reality Stone.

He still needs to unlock his fourth mission.

To gain the ability to summon from other dimensions.

What treasure will they summon, and who will they summon? I can't wait!