Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Just when Spider wanted to explain it to him, the roar that had gradually moved away approached them again.

"There's no time to explain these things, humans. If you want to survive, just follow me."

The spider's mouthparts crossed each other, and the white hairs on its legs became hard and stood up, just like the hairs that stood up when Peter triggered the spider's sense.

He noticed this, but said nothing. The spider turned around, Peter jumped up, jumped on its back, and the two quickly disappeared into the depths of darkness. It was obviously the first time they cooperated, but they cooperated very well.

Not long after, a monster with a black body and skin like moving mucus appeared here.

It has limbs that are similar to human beings, but are more slender. There is nothing on the face where the eyes should be. On the empty head there is only a big and ferocious mouth covered with fangs, which is constantly

The ground roared lowly.

From behind it, there were several other roars. The monster stretched out a bright red long tongue from its mouth and licked the ground. The secretions left behind corroded the ground into deep pits.

But it seemed very intoxicated and kept licking the spot where Peter once stood with its tongue.

It didn't stop until the entire ground was corroded by the secretions from its mouth.

Those slender limbs were expanding wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and so was its body. The monster lay on the ground, trembling, and from time to time it stretched out its throat and let out a low growl, as if it was enjoying itself.

Peter had no idea what was going on in the dark depths.

He just lay on the spider's back, trying his best to grab its white down to maintain balance. The speed at which this huge spider moved at full strength frightened him secretly. It must be faster than him. Maybe it would even be the same as Quicksilver.

a speed.

Its limbs can fly very far every time it jumps hard, but the surroundings are still dim.

"Where are we going?!" Peter couldn't help it. He lay on the back of the spider and shouted loudly.

"Hold on, human." It did not answer Peter's question, but gestured for him to hold on to the down on its back. Then, a pure white glow began to spread around the huge spider, and the next moment, they disappeared.

In situ.

The strong light stung Peter's eyes. He had been in the dark for too long before, and the light was so bright. But he had no time to care about his eyes now. Peter grabbed his mask and began to vomit.

All the undigested pizza he ate was spit out on the ground.

Spider said coldly: "It's really useless."

Peter wiped his mouth and stood up from the ground. He put on his mask again and ignored the spider's taunts.

Observing his surroundings, he keenly discovered that they were now in a building similar to an arena.

There were few complete seats left in the auditorium, which was full of broken eaves and broken walls. The sand pit he stepped on was still dark red. Peter kicked the sand pit, and the sand that was thrown up was still covered with beaten stones.

Lost teeth.

Peter shuddered and thought: I am standing on a pile of dead people's teeth. This thought made him shudder.

Huge, hundreds of meters high black rock walls surrounded the arena, one of which was full of cracks. The sun was falling from the sky, and the blazing heat made him squint his eyes.

Peter wailed in his heart: If I had known I wouldn't wear this suit! Damn polymer material, even if you sweat, you can't wash it off with a washing machine...

The spider didn't care what he was thinking. It turned around and made many pits with its joints on the ground. Its joints dug deep and when it was pulled out, it not only brought up sand, but also rusty weapons and the like.

:"follow me."

"Where is this?"

"Shelter." It replied coldly, with a tone full of self-deprecation, as if it had given up hope for the future. "It is also the place where you, the savior in the prophecy, will arrive."

"Wait, what savior?" Peter asked confused as he followed its footsteps.

The spider stopped answering, and Peter had no choice but to follow it.

They walked over the scorching sand pit where an unknown number of people died, and walked towards the rock wall full of cracks. Peter looked around as he walked. He had never been to such a place, he had only seen it in movies, such as

The dragon crosses the river.

I hope I can watch the classic battle between Bruce Lee and Chuck Norris again before I die... He thought so as he and the spider passed through the huge rock wall, and what was displayed in front of them was,

It is a quiet little village.

Wood and a huge pale yellow plant leaf that he could not recognize were the raw materials for most of the buildings here, and the residents inside were all kinds of strange. Some walked on four legs and were completely black. Some stood upright on two legs, with even hair on their bare heads.

It also has a huge spiral horn on top.

They didn't seem to notice the arrival of Spider and Peter, and still went about their work in an orderly manner, such as weaving baskets, fetching water, plowing and other tasks.

The spider shook its body beside him, and the pure white glow spread again, and then the huge white spider shrank a lot.

It jumped onto Peter's shoulder and said in his ear: "Go to the center of the village and see that stone building? Go inside and someone will tell you what you should do."

According to what it said, Peter started walking towards the village. The villagers all noticed the spider web head wearing red and blue tights, and most of them nodded to him and gave him a kind smile. No one thought he was dressed like this.

Something is wrong.

Peter nodded in response, feeling extremely embarrassed and wishing he could hold his toes out of the three rooms and one hall. The spider whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, they don't know you are the savior."

As it spoke, it laughed twice mockingly: "Otherwise, I guess you would have been surrounded by them now. This group of ignorant believers..."

"Believers? What do they believe in?" Peter asked quietly.

"You." Spider replied impatiently, and at the same time he raised his forelegs and tapped his cheek. "Walk faster!"

He soon saw the square stone building in the middle of the village. The raw stone that had not been polished much made the building look rough and primitive.

The surfaces of those stones were carved with strange characters that Peter could not understand. Peter looked at it and found that he could not recognize it at all. Then, he cautiously walked to the door of the building, knocked on the wooden door, and politely

He asked: "Is anyone here?"

"Come in." An old female voice answered him.

He opened the door and walked in.

It was very dark inside, and a torch was the only source of light. A faint smell of incense filled the room, but Peter was not used to this smell, and he coughed twice.

A woman in a robe sat on the ground with her back to him. Her long white hair was tied into a ponytail, but it could still touch the ground. Peter closed the door gently. He hesitated, not knowing how to speak. But the woman had already replied.

Turning around, she looked at him with a smile.

She was very old - for a moment, Peter thought he was facing Aunt May. That similar kind smile made him relax unconsciously. The woman stood up. She was very tall, two heads taller than Peter.

.

She held out her hand: "Hello, young male human."

"Uh...hello?" Her adjectives made Peter even more confused.

They shook hands, and the woman introduced herself: "You can call me Emera... If I guess correctly, you should be a human, right? And you're from Earth."

Peter blinked, not understanding what she meant. The spider poked his face with its forelegs again, and said with impatience: "Where are your manners? Tell her your name!"

"Don't be so impatient, Spider." Emerald smiled softly and said gently: "It's natural that he doesn't understand the current situation... Moreover, you are also very rude to him."

The spider muttered, jumped up from Peter's shoulder, and jumped on top of Emerald's head: "This human being is stupid and doesn't look like the savior you said..."

"God helps those who help themselves, Spider." Emerald replied. "Besides, I never said he was the savior."

"What?! Could it be that I rescued an idiot?"

"Excuse me, ma'am." Peter ignored the spider's sarcasm: "I want to ask, what exactly is going on? Oh...I forgot again. Sorry."

He took off his mask, revealing a young face with a grimace: "My name is Peter Parker."

"Yes, I know." She smiled again. "Young Peter Parker, please don't panic, you just need to wait here for a while."

She lowered her head and looked into Peter's eyes. A kind of power calmed him down: "According to the prophecy, he will be here soon."

"Who?" Peter was even more confused.

"Is he the real savior?" the spider asked above her head.

Facing their questions, Amelia just showed a gentle smile. Her old face seemed to suddenly look much younger at this moment: "...None of them."

Amelia didn't say anything else, she just warmly entertained Peter, asked him to sit down, and brought some stone tablets that were said to record their history for Peter to look at. But he didn't understand their writing at all.

According to his observations, Emerald was probably not human. There were fine scales around the corners of her eyes, which reminded him of dragons in myths and legends. Sitting on the cold ground, Peter was in a daze.

He thought, prophecy?

What if the person in the prophecy doesn't come? So, what will happen?

But he didn't dare to ask. He had to wait quietly.

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"You came."

He Shenyan was floating in the universe, and a voice said to him. He had broken through the barriers of the world. Compared with the resistance or habits of other worlds, the attitude of the barriers of this world towards him could almost be described as welcoming.

In front of him, there was a huge spider floating in the dark universe. It was unbelievably huge, and its whole body was shining with starlight. Rather than a spider, it would be more appropriate to say that it was a spider pattern composed of stars.

He gently raised his forelimbs, as if to say hello, and countless nebulae changed their original trajectory according to his movements: "Is the journey going well?"

"I encountered something interesting." The mage replied calmly. "Can I ask, why did you give me this mark?"

He raised his right hand, revealing the small spider totem.

He retracted his forelimbs, rubbed them against each other, and spit out spider silk made of starlight from his mouth. After just a few rubs, a brand new planet was born. With a gentle push, the planet floated out of the world barrier and went to

Went to other worlds.

"Just to be friendly."

"I don't want to accept this kind of gift for no reason, and I don't really need your power." He Shenyan put his hands behind his back. This was the first time he had so intuitively seen the process of a real god creating the world. Although

There wasn't much he could learn, but... he had to at least take a closer look.

His six pairs of light blue compound eyes flickered for a moment, as if he was thinking. Then, he said, "Then, can you do one thing for me?"

"I can think about it. By the way, what is your relationship with Spider-Man?"

"It shouldn't be difficult for you to understand... Master, you have surpassed them by a lot. You should know this kind of thing at a glance."

"Projection of power...Yes, of course I know about this kind of thing." He shrugged. "But what I don't understand is why a being like you would tirelessly and persistently use his power regardless of reward.

Going out?"

"Because I am lonely." He replied. "In countless years, you are the first human being to talk to me. I need them as my window to observe the world."

"Why don't you just get out of here?"

"Because this is my duty." He shook his head. "I must stick to this...just like you must protect your world."

"you know me?"

"In your world, there once was a Spider-Man. He met you once."

The mage narrowed his eyes, did not answer this sentence, and changed the topic: "So, what do you want me to do?"

"Save a world... However, you don't seem to be very willing."

The mage sighed: "Of course. I am allergic to the word "save the world". To be honest, I have two worlds in my hands waiting for me to go back and save them."

Obviously I just wanted to go home at first.

There was actually a smile in His voice: "It's always the case that those who are able work hard. However, since you don't want to, I won't force you."

"You'd better talk about it." He Shenyan said quite honestly. "It's always right to have a good relationship with a being like you."

"Interesting, you want me to owe a favor?"

"You still know this word?"

"I know a lot about your human society." He said. "So, are you sure you want to listen?"

"Are you willing to owe it?"

He laughed heartily: "You are so funny! Then... get ready."