Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Time in the mirror space is completely different from the real world.

When He Shenyan returned to the real world with Mo Lun, who had completely turned into an idiot, and even soul repair spells were ineffective on him, only two minutes had passed in the perception of Rhodes and others.

Rhodes was a little curious about what the mage did to this bastard, but he didn't ask. Last time, he was also curious and wanted to see how He Shenyan dealt with the cultists, but it turned out that the 'ordinary' interrogation had just happened

Ten minutes into the process, he ran out of the interrogation room with a pale face. He stayed on a vegetarian diet for a full month afterwards. He almost became a vegetarian.

Of course, Tony later took him to eat at a newly opened burger restaurant, and his poor vegetarian stomach became full of meat again.

The mage glanced at everyone, then he snapped his fingers, and the scenery around him changed rapidly. The space was like jelly, kneading at will according to his will, but in just a few seconds, they arrived at the Holy of Holies. The place was still chaotic.

It looked like a garbage dump, but no one cared about it at this time. As soon as He Shenyan thought, five chairs appeared in place.

Metal legs, a red and blue spider web head, a pink hooded head, a black shadow, and the little girl calling herself Penny Parker all sat on the chair in an instant. The mage also carefully healed her broken right hand.

leg.

Steve, Rhodes, Hawkeye, Sam, and Bucky stood behind the mage. Hawkeye keenly noticed that the red and blue spider web head that had been chattering was sitting quietly on the bed prepared by the mage.

On the chair, I didn't even dare to breathe out.

Ignoring the spider-men, he turned around and said hello to his friends whom he had not seen for many years. Only at this moment did a relaxed smile appear on his face. Although the redness that could not be concealed in his eyes looked particularly special

Horrible.

As for Morlun, he was thrown in the corner like a puddle of mud, no one cared about him. He was like a plastic bag in a garbage dump.

"Uh, He, your eyes..." Rhodes' visor popped open, he pointed at his eyes with a strange expression and said to He Shenyan.

"It's just a small problem." The mage smiled at him without explaining too much: "Just treat this as some kind of harmless sequelae."

"Where have you been these past few years? Man, it's so hard to meet your mages! Not only you, but also Strange!" Sam complained.

"I went to other worlds to play around. It's normal to not see me. As for Strange... ha, forgive him. The poor guy hasn't had a good night's sleep in two years."

The mage answered him with a smile, patted his wings, and threw a small, permanently fixed strengthening spell onto it.

"Other worlds?" Steve took off his helmet, straightened his sweat-wet hair, and asked.

"Yes, Steve, as you know, I have always wanted to go home. How should I put it, you can think of this as a trip, but the span is a bit longer."

"That's not an ordinary one. Damn it, you have to tell us what it's like in other worlds. Also, you were the one who solved the Kree battleship in the sky before, right?" Hawkeye seemed very special in front of his friends.

Talkative.

The mage responded to his old friends one by one. Only Bucky didn't say much. He just covered his right hand and cast a grateful look when the mage glanced at him.

After reminiscing about old times, he snapped his fingers and told them to go back and rest. What happened next had nothing to do with them, and would only add to their worries.

He turned around and asked.

"Okay, which one of you, or which ones, is Peter Parker?"

Metal legs, spider web head, black shadow raised its hand.

He Shenyan tapped the metal leg and motioned for him to put his hand down: "You are not Peter Parker. At least your soul is not... very interesting technology."

His salty comment made several other people look at the metal legs strangely, and his own back was soaked with cold sweat. The spider sense he inherited from Peter Parker made him not even dare to do so at this time.

Breathing loudly, the man in black robes was like a sun in the spider sense, exuding a strong sense of his presence all the time. He even had the illusion that just looking at him would make him burn up.

"Have you...what's the matter with you, sir?" Spider Web Head swallowed and asked.

"I just want to confirm whether you are Peter Parker, that's all." The mage answered him calmly, raised his chin and nodded at Morlun who was thrown in the corner. He continued: "I looked at his memory

.”

"He comes from a family called the Inheritors, floating in endless parallel universes to feed on people like you...that is, Spider-Man. And in his memory, I found that Spider-Man in most worlds usually

Named Peter Parker. He was also the one they ate the most..."

The mage's calm narration made Spiderhead shiver, but he seemed a little unconcerned about the black figure. He took off his black mask, revealing a handsome and angular face: "Although we all

It’s called Peter Parker, but at least they don’t all look the same, right?”

"Of course - no. However, this is not my focus. You broke into my world without permission and brought such a dangerous enemy... If I hadn't been here, the consequences would have been very serious. This

Do you agree?"

All five people nodded.

"Very good, then, now that we have reached a consensus, we can move on to the next step of the conversation."

The mage smiled, stretched out his right hand, and a bright blue flame suddenly lit up between his slender fingers. He blew gently on the flame, and it began to dance crazily, swelling, and for a moment

It even touched the ceiling of the Holy of Holies.

But even though it was so strong, it still didn't make people feel the warmth. After a while, the flame slowly extinguished.

Feeling confused, the cobweb head couldn't help it anymore, and he asked: "Uh, sir, your performance... Hey, that's a performance, right? Forget it, never mind. I mean, what does this mean?

"

He Shenyan didn't care about his little rudeness. In most cases, he was relatively easy to talk to. The mage even explained it to him: "It's just a little trick, used to search for people in this world...I search

The name Peter Parker."

"no result."

"This person does not exist in our world, not even anyone with the same name and surname as him exists."

As the mage spoke, the red light in his eyes flickered.