Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Peter doesn't need to expend any energy to use the Horse Charm.

He could have restored the entire Brooklyn in just a few minutes.

But in order to better win people's hearts and help his father-in-law accumulate more political resources, Peter deliberately slowed down the process several times over.

During the process, he repeatedly appeared to be struggling to breathe and gritting his teeth to persevere in front of the live broadcast camera.

After the last rubble was restored and the whole of Brooklyn was transformed, Peter swayed twice and fell straight backward.

Before anyone else could react, Tony, clad in his armor, had already flown behind Peter and caught him safely.

He then flew over to the camera and spoke to JJJ:

"Mr. Arbitrator is too exhausted and needs to rest. I will take him to my private sanatorium for recuperation."

"In addition, to thank Mr. Arbitrator for everything he has done for Brooklyn."

I hereby announce that Stark Industries will fund the construction of Judgment Square, and in the center of the square will be a colossal statue commemorating what the Arbiter has accomplished today.

After incidentally causing Stark Industries to suffer a defeat, Tony turned to George and the others and said:

"Sheriff George, this is your responsibility."

George wasn't stupid either. He first tipped his hat to Tony and Peter in respect, and then solemnly declared to the camera that he would work with all the NYPD officers tonight to maintain order after the disaster.

We must strive to prevent any serious incidents from occurring in Brooklyn.

After helping George get one last bit of screen time, Tony first gestured for JJJ to focus the camera on George, then turned to Captain America, whose mind was still a bit blank, and said:

"We should leave now, Captain. Remember to take that body with you."

After the captain, still dazed, hoisted Abomination's body onto the helicopter, Tony turned to Betty and said:

"Ma'am, are you and your friend coming along?"

Although Betty was a very filial daughter, she was still very intelligent.

She knew that even if her father lost power, he would never accept Banner, and she was also aware that someone might take their anger out on Banner, so she nodded without hesitation:

"I'll go with you."

Seeing that Betty and Banner had also boarded the helicopter, Black Lu Dan tried to sneak up as well.

But Tony, who had just put Peter down, blocked the helicopter door:

"Agent Nicholas, Director Peter just instructed me to give you a glorious but challenging mission."

"Huh?" Black Lu Dan looked completely bewildered.

"Keep an eye on Old Deng over there." Tony gestured with his chin toward Ross. "Stay close to him until he's completely incapable of harming the director and his family."

The bureau chief said that if this guy manages to cause any more trouble, you'll end up like him.

Black Lu Dan was so angry that he almost choked to death.

Holy crap!

How could I, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., be assigned to such a lowly surveillance mission?

Do you want us to continue fighting like dogs?

Shrimp and pork heart, shrimp and pork heart!

Yet, when Tony looked at him, he couldn't utter a single word of objection, much less choose to collude with Ross, who had lost his power.

So, after much deliberation, Black Lu Dan could only force a smile and say:

Guarantee the completion of the task.

……

After closing the helicopter door, Tony suddenly realized a very awkward problem.

Perhaps because the helicopter pilot was too close to Peter earlier, Peter is still unconscious due to the influence of Conqueror's Haki.

He himself had only ever flown a private plane, and had never actually flown an armed helicopter...

Just as Tony was struggling with how to get the helicopter airborne, Peter, who had been pretending to be unconscious, got up:

"Ah ha~ I never thought there would be things even a genius like Tony couldn't handle."

"Who says I can't handle it!"

When the topic of "a man not being able to say he can't" came up, Tony's face immediately turned bright red. He forgot all about his concern for Peter and just stubbornly insisted:

"For me, it's just a matter of glancing at the driver's manual."

He then threw the driver to the ground, ready to prove his genius.

"Come on, I trust this more than your driving skills."

Peter snapped his fingers as he spoke.

The next second, the Wheel of Fate, which had been attached to the flying skateboard, attached itself to the armed helicopter. (It was teleported over along with the Soul-Slaying Compassionate One.)

The moment the Wheel of Fate possessed the helicopter, the entire armed helicopter suddenly emitted a series of "crackling" metallic deformation sounds!

The originally unremarkable fuselage began to elongate, the propellers at the top and rear rapidly contracted, and futuristic vector nozzles appeared on both sides of the fuselage.

In the blink of an eye, the originally ordinary armed helicopter was transformed into a small transport aircraft that resembled the Quinjet fighter jet!

Holy crap!

Tony's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He rushed to the porthole and stared in disbelief at the fighter jet that had begun to take off on its own, even though no one was piloting it. He was completely stunned.

"This...this is illogical! Fuck, I mean, even magic shouldn't have developed to this extent, it's just outrageous!"

"Calm down~" Peter stretched leisurely and leaned comfortably into the luxurious chair. "Magic has to keep up with the times too."

As the two were discussing "magical aerodynamics," a somewhat hesitant voice suddenly came from the side:

"Peter..."

"What's wrong, Captain? Are you airsick?" Peter turned around and asked Captain America with a smile.

"No, no..." Captain America's expression was complicated. "I just feel that what you did today...wasn't it a bit too much?"

His voice trembled slightly, not as if he were blaming Peter, but as if he were seeking an answer.

An answer that would convince him of his own conscience.

"Too much?"

Peter's smile turned somewhat sarcastic:

"General Ross not only framed me once, but also withheld intelligence from me to capture the Hulk, plunging Brooklyn into disaster. Isn't that going too far?"

"Isn't it excessive for that black bastard to disregard the lives of Brooklyn's residents and only want to appear at a crucial moment to reap the benefits?"

"I saved the whole of Brooklyn, and the president didn't offer a single word of praise, he just wanted to get rid of me as soon as possible so I could stay in America. Isn't that a bit much?"

"Compared to them, was my act of threatening the president to protect myself really that excessive?"

Upon hearing Peter's series of questions, the captain immediately blushed and waved his hands frantically, indicating:

"Peter, I'm not saying your actions in saving Brooklyn were wrong, I just think... Nick Fury..."

Before he could finish speaking, Peter rudely interrupted him:

"Captain, you've been observing Black Egg for a while now. I only have one question for you."

"Do you really think that 'Black Lu Egg' is a selfless and upright leader?"

One sentence was enough to silence Captain America.

"Look!" Peter clapped his hands.

"He stops talking when faced with difficult questions."