Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

The mage's emotionless and expressionless narration reminded him of some sociopaths, but for Morlun, no matter what kind of torture was used on him, Miguel would not shed a tear. But he was still confused.

, how did He Shenyan accomplish this? Magic? Can magic do such a thing?

Seemingly discovering his doubts, He Shenyan chuckled and said: "Yes, Mr. Miquel. Sometimes magic can do some incomprehensible things... If you don't plan to learn it, don't try it.

It’s better to understand.”

Returning to the topic, He Shenyan continued: "After discovering their weaknesses, it will be very simple to deal with them. Even if I lift the restraint on his soul now and let him die completely, he will only be a human being after resurrection.

An idiot who drools and has no reaction to the outside world, even if the body is brand new."

Without waiting for Miguire to speak, He Shenyan continued: "I will kill them completely for you, once and for all... But I am not a good person who doesn't ask for anything in return, Miguire. I need you to help me too.

Do one thing."

"Fair enough, what's the matter?"

"Don't worry yet," He Shenyan smiled and said, "Parker told me that you still have a group of teams outside that have not come back. I will talk to them when they come back. Don't worry, it's not a big deal...

Just looking for someone."

After he finished saying this, a crimson light lit up in his eyes. Miguel moved his eyes away without leaving any trace, and his spider sense began to warn wildly. The leaked energy made his instinct feel

A huge threat. It seemed as if the mage could kill him with just a simple raise of his hand.

Miquel has no doubt he can do it.

Noticing the slight trembling of his body, He Shenyan smiled apologetically. He withdrew his energy and his eyes turned black again: "Sorry, this is not my intention. I can't control these energies well, there are too many of them.

.”

During their conversation, another portal was opened. This seems to be the norm for world shuttlers. From time to time, various people will suddenly come to your world using portals of different colors, and then suddenly leave, and

The mages' portals are not much different, but the span is slightly larger.

Only two people walked out of it, one with exposed circuits and flashes of electricity from time to time, and the other looked like a teenager. He didn't wear a mask, his green face was full of anxiety, and he shouted loudly as soon as he came out of the portal.

He shouted: "Hey! Is there anyone there? Someone come and help! The mechanical Spider-Man is dying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red and blue robot fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable. The light in its eyepiece was slowly extinguishing, and even the electronic sound became tinged with electricity: "...

.Nice to meet you, Peter Parker..."

He Shenyan snapped his fingers.

As a result, the damaged areas on its body quickly recovered, and even the scratches on the joints became as bright as new. The mechanical Spider-Man stood up with a jerk, looked at his hands, and said puzzledly.

:"Why?"

"Hey!?" The teenage version of Peter Parker on the side looked more shocked than he was before. He pointed at it, just like a replica of the classic meme scene.

"What the hell, why are you two the only ones left? Where are the others?" Miguel was the first to come forward and asked anxiously.

"Dead... We met another member of the Heir family. He was stronger than Morlun. The Indian guy and the Middle Eastern guy were killed by him the first time they met. There was also the guy who always spoke with a rap accent.

...They're all gone, and Mechanical Spider-Man and I almost died there." The teenage version of Peter Parker was in a trance, and he said emotionally.

"Damn! I quite like the Indian version of Peter Parker..." Miguel muttered, but as an adult he could not show his dejection in front of this child, not to mention that there was no need to be dejected now, he

He grabbed the teenage version of Peter Parker and introduced him: "Meet our helper, Mr. He Shenyan, he is a mage."

Who knew that the teenage version of Peter's eyes would widen when he saw He Shenyan for the first time, and he stammered: "He...he...Mr. He?! Why are you here?"

He Shenyan narrowed his eyes: "Have we met?"

"Don't you remember? I travel across the world because of the door you opened for me!" Parker was a little surprised, but he didn't care so much. This Parker looked very familiar, or he felt that he and He Shenyan were already familiar.

Familiar enough.

"No...kid, wait. I'm pretty sure we've never met."

"Huh? Really? Could it be that you are the parallel world version of the Mr. He I know? That seems to make sense...after all, there are so many worlds." Parker nodded thoughtfully.

A strange smile slowly appeared on He Shenyan's face, and it disappeared briefly, and then only calmness remained: "No, child, that may not be the case... tell me, the me you saw, he

Is there a bracelet on your right hand?"

"Are you talking about a sandalwood bracelet? The kind with a fresh fragrance?"

The mage nodded slowly and forcefully.

"Yes, I have seen it..." Even though he was still a teenager, he felt that something was wrong now.

He Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief, as if some burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He closed his eyes and when he opened them again, the black had been replaced by red. The terrifyingly huge magic power was undisguised.

They all burst out, causing all the Spider-Man present to tremble unavoidably due to their Spider-Sense.

The red magic power formed an orange portal under his feet, and following his thoughts, Morlun flew to his side.

The mage calmly said to them: "Miquel, regarding that transaction, you can cancel it. I have got the answer I want."

"As for the successor family... I'm in a bad mood right now, so you can leave them behind. I will ensure that none of them survive."

After he finished speaking, he took Mo Lun and got into the door.

The teenage version of Parker was a little dumbfounded. He said to Miguel: "What's going on? The Mr. He I know seems to be a completely different person! The last time I saw him, he was still a good old man!

"

His childish voice spread far across this empty land, even reaching Gwen's ears, but she had been paying attention to this area. The girl pulled up her hair by her ears, and she laughed.

, the sunlight on the ruins shone on her blond hair, making it even more dazzling.

She whispered: "No, Peter. This is the man I know."