In front of Superman, you have no choice but to give yourself to a little girl.

"Who exactly are you?!"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Wayne glanced down at his casual clothes. "Oh, sorry, you should be able to tell by now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wayne's casual clothes twisted into a white and gold battle suit. "Just a Superman passing by."

Miguel and Peter (1610-B), who had just gotten up, both had the same bewildered expression, and then they subconsciously exchanged a glance.

"Does your universe have a Superman?"

"Is there a Superman in my universe too?"

Just then, Peter rubbed his head and got up. The first thing that caught his eye was the dazzling capital gold M. His confusion instantly turned into surprise. "Wayne!"

"Okay, not my Superman."

Peter (1610-B)'s expression fell; he had been so happy for nothing, thinking that there was a Superman in his universe.

However, he wasn't disappointed for long; at least he had seen Superman alive. But he still had one question: "Why is the symbol on your chest an 'M'? What does it mean?"

"In my hometown, this represents MAN, and it tells me to be a man who stands tall and upright."

"What a simple and unpretentious meaning... What planet is your hometown?"

"Earth."

"..."

Peter (1610-B) stood frozen in place, as if petrified, while Miguel remarked, "Isn't that just a normal M?"

"It's different. I have a friend who told me that with greater responsibility comes greater responsibility."

"Which of your friends said something so strange?"

"Peter Parker."

"...Wayne, did I say that?"

"Go back by yourself later."

"That's right! I did say that!"

Looking at Wayne's serious expression, Miguel wasn't sure if the other man was joking or serious, but anyway...

"This should be the last target, right?"

When he captured the mutated spider from Universe 42, Lyra told him that there were two other beings who did not belong to this universe. One of them was Peter, so the last one should be Wayne, right?

Although he didn't know why a Superman had been sent over, Wayne certainly didn't belong to this universe.

No, it wasn't him.

Lyra's virtual projection reappeared. "I didn't detect him before, and even if I did now, there's no indication that he's unstable."

"Not him?!"

Miguel exclaimed instinctively, "Doesn't that mean he missed one?"

"That should be me, right?"

Just then, a voice came from not far away. Peter and the others looked in the direction of the voice and saw a white figure leaning against the wall not far away. Gwen was wearing a battle suit but no hood. She had one hand crossed over her chest and the other hand holding a glass of iced drink.

"Stacy? So you're the other spider-powered user!"

Peter recognized Gwen's suit. "You were teleported to this universe too? I thought only Wayne and I were transported here!"

"No, it's me, he's not. He came here on his own."

"So Wayne heard my voice and came to save me? Dude, your super hearing can even cross universes?!"

"No, we're at the coffee shop on the next street."

"..."

So you came here and then went to have coffee with your girlfriend next door? You left me all alone for so long... What a waste of your time.

Peter looked like he'd been "touched for nothing," and all he felt was that his nose was red.

"Ahem, Peter, is there something you want to tell me?"

"Wait! No! I meant to... I'm sorry, bro, I meant to tell you."

"It's okay, I forgive you."

"...Thanks, bro. I'll treat you to a Coke next time."

Seeing Peter regain his emotional expression, Wayne couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth—he had even forgotten that he had super vision, how could he possibly hide his identity from him?

Peter is usually very smart, but he sometimes makes silly mistakes. However, for people who know Peter well, this is not a flaw, and is even quite interesting.

"This time it won't be wrong, right?"

Miguel glanced at Gwen with his watch, then nodded slightly at the "E-52-M" displayed on it.

"No, Miguel, it's not her either."

Lyra's phantom covered her face helplessly. "She does not belong to this universe, but her atoms are not in an unstable state either."

"...Just like Superman?"

"It's different. Superman doesn't have any atomic resonance frequencies at all. He's most likely not made of atoms, so there's no instability involved."

"But the Spider-Woman in front of us is a normal living being with an atomic structure, but due to unknown influences, she has been able to maintain the stability of her atomic structure."

Miguel and Peter (1610-B) had complicated expressions... Superman isn't a being made of atoms?

Listening to Miguel's conversation with the AI ​​Lyra, Gwen tilted her head in confusion. "Atomic resonance frequency?"

Just then, Peter collapsed to the ground again, convulsing, and his body began to shimmer with distorted colors.

Miguel pointed at Peter. "Look, that's it."

"Does this happen even when you travel to different universes?"

Gwen thought about it carefully, but no, why didn't this happen to her?

"Sorry, Peter, I almost forgot about you."

As Wayne finished speaking, the distorted colors on Peter's body vanished instantly, and he sat up somewhat dazedly.

"..."

Okay, it seems they know why.

Wayne gave Peter a hand. Peter looked at Wayne, his pupils trembling slightly, hesitant to speak... Oh well, since he already knew the answer, why ask again? This guy who betrayed the organization has forgotten his brothers more than once or twice since he got a girlfriend.

But anyway, since there's no longer any need to worry about the instability of the atomic structure, he can stay and help, right?

Peter's eyes lit up at this thought, but Miguel saw through his idea immediately. "Peter Parker, unless you can solve the web-weaving problem, I will still stop you."

As he said this, Miguel glanced at Wayne without making a sound.

Wayne noticed this, of course, and the super brain immediately analyzed what had happened between them.

(Peter: So you really weren't paying attention to me, right? Don't tell me you can't see me with your superhuman vision!)

"If it's the right thing to do, then just go for it."

Wayne patted Peter on the shoulder, giving him a "I've got your back, bro" look. "As for the rest of the nonsense... even if you guys really blow up the universe, I have plenty of ways to fix it."

Miguel, who had been eagerly awaiting the "answer," finally received it.

The good news is that Superman really does have a way to solve the "web-weaving incident".

The bad news is that this "method" cannot be replicated.

Seeing Miguel's dazed expression, Peter (1610-B) approached with concern and placed his hand on Miguel's shoulder. "Are you alright... By the way, wasn't there someone who didn't belong to this universe? Should we go find him?"

Upon hearing this, Miguel immediately came to his senses. Oh right! If it's not Superman or Ghost Spider, then who could it be?

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the New York streets.

A figure wearing a spider mask and sporting a beer belly slowly rose from the mess.

"Where am I?"

He rubbed his drooping head, his dazed mind instantly clearing when he saw his little elephant still howling in the wind. Fortunately, he had used a spider web to stick his battle suit to the ground before falling into that eerie hole.

He hurriedly pulled up his pants, but before he could zip them up, half of his blue and white striped shorts were still sticking out. Just then, he heard a noise beside him.

The beer-bellied Spider-Man subconsciously looked to the side and stared blankly at two female college students passing by.

"Uh... hi?"

"That's insane!!!"