The birth of the world, the destruction of the world, the division of the world.

In just a few minutes, this big spider showed He Shenyan an alternative version of Genesis - it was alternative because under its hands, the world could still divide.

It can be said to be outrageous to the extreme.

But these don't matter, he is actually more concerned about the key points, such as what he is asked to do. Unfortunately, Spider's idea is to let him see the cause and effect, He Shenyan said to himself, let's take a look.

Anyway, I have nothing to lose.

Just like this, in a completely silent and dark universe, one planet gradually turned into two, four, eight... Then, during a certain advancement process, one planet suddenly disappeared.

pellets.

He said, "That's it, I remember...it was stolen."

"Stolen by whom?"

"A thief - who else could it be? The one who did this is of course a thief." There was a weird sense of humor in his tone, and he didn't seem to take this matter to heart.

"Who could steal from you?"

"Ah, Master, I am not omnipotent." He said casually while simulating the scene at that time: "If I were, I wouldn't have stayed here alone for so long without anyone to talk to."

"Gods can be careless sometimes, right?"

"Since you can understand, of course that's the best."

The stars continued to shine, and the world developed as usual. When all those planets had grown up - I mean, there was life on them, the spiders gently pushed them out. They floated out and flew out.

The world barrier went to the endless sea of ​​stars.

"...Let me guess, so, those worlds in the endless sea of ​​stars were all created by you?"

"Not entirely." He replied. "I only created a small part. I guess there are many poor people like me. Or maybe some of them were born naturally."

Interesting, this trip is already worth the price of admission. He Shenyan squinted his eyes and thought to himself.

He has never simply given up on exploring the endless sea of ​​stars, such as why this place exists, the principles of world barriers, etc. And the most critical point - who created these worlds?

God?

He doesn't have the answer, and he hopes he can find the answer. In short, curiosity is very important, especially for mages.

He stopped simulating the scene, and the universe returned to its original appearance: "The planet was stolen, but the mark of my power is still on it... You may find it a little funny to say it, Master

.But I do consider these worlds and the creatures in them to be my children."

"I understand." He Shenyan nodded gently. "I once met a goddess, and she had similar thoughts to you."

"Oh?" He became interested. "Who is it?"

"A nymph of the lake."

"It turns out it's them... Well, that's really interesting. I really wish I could travel between worlds like you, that would be fun."

"It's not all the interesting parts that I met." He Shenyan replied expressionlessly and made a gesture: "Do you mind getting to the point?"

"Anyway, I hope you can find that planet back - that's what I said earlier." He said somewhat seriously. "It has been away from my gaze for too long, and there may be some unexpected things on it.

If you feel something is wrong, you can leave immediately. I won't blame you."

After he finished speaking, the spider totem on He Shenyan's right hand flashed with light.

"You are quite reasonable..." With a chuckle, the mage waved his hand and left his prison in a burst of white light.

The spider stared at the place where he left, as if waiting for someone. Not long after, a golden light appeared there. A cold golden sun emerged out of thin air.

"Ah, Hello, a strange visitor."

"You, too." The sun transformed into a man and stood in front of the spider. He looked ordinary.

"Interesting, interesting. Are you human?" Spider looked at him and suddenly asked in confusion.

"I used to be."

"Hmm..." Spider fell into deep thought. "So, you are the God they call you?"

"No, I'm not." The man chuckled. "On the contrary, I hate all religions very much."

They just started talking in the universe, and it was foreseeable that this conversation would last for a long, long time.

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Peter had been staring at the stone slabs in a daze for a long time. Emerald was next to him, talking to the spider in a language he couldn't understand. Peter thought happily: Well, at least they are willing to talk to the spider.

I communicate and learn English.

He rubbed his hands, not knowing how long he would have to stay, or whether he could go back. You know, he had not yet avenged McGuire, and that Jonathan Harlan...

Thinking of this, Peter closed his eyes in pain and covered his face: I just wanted to investigate, why was I suddenly transported to a different world?

Amelia noticed his movements, stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder with concern, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

"What? Oh, no, I'm fine..." Peter was agitated and quickly replied: "I'm just a little, uh, you know, uncomfortable. In addition, I heard some roars in the cave before.

Sound, what is that?"

"That's a long story." Emerald replied slightly sadly. "They were once one of us, but unfortunately, they longed for the gaze of the gods too much and turned into monsters."

"God?"

"Yes, the gods who created us."

Amelia reached out and pulled out a piece of the slate in front of Peter. She pointed at the old black slate and explained patiently: "This is a very ancient myth. Some people think it is a fantasy. However, I actually

I quite believe it.”

Just when she was about to explain the myths and legends to Peter, the ground began to shake. Emerald immediately stood up, she pulled Peter up from the ground and ran out of the house with him.

The villagers looked up at the sky uneasily. The originally clear and boundless blue sky had now become filthy. The unpleasant black color made Peter physically disgusted. He couldn't help but frown and spat with disgust.

Take a sip.

Emerald's reaction was equally solemn. She murmured to herself: "The sky will fall into darkness...The next step is for the earth to crack."

After her words fell, the vibrations on the ground suddenly became more intense. Peter's sharp eyes noticed that not far away, the place where a villager with a cow's head was standing was cracking. But he himself knew nothing about it.

"Hey! Be careful!" He shouted, threw out his right hand, and the spider silk stuck to his back and dragged him back. The minotaur was tall and strong, but for Peter, he could still pull him.

The minotaur, who had narrowly escaped death, stood up in panic and spoke to Peter with words he couldn't understand. Spider-Man could only stand up in embarrassment.

But, that's just the beginning.

Peter's mind suddenly began to tingle. He knew that this was the spider sense reminding him of the danger. He immediately put on his mask and looked around, but except for the shaking on the ground getting stronger and stronger, there was no other danger. Peter was deeply moved.

He took a breath and tried to calm down - he couldn't just sit back and watch these villagers die.

Whether it was out of Peter Parker's kindness or his arrogant sense of heroic responsibility as Spider-Man, he couldn't leave them alone. Even though these people actually had nothing to do with him.

Just as he was gearing up to fight the coming attack to the death, the spider sense suddenly stopped. Peter scratched his head in confusion, and then, the sky that was originally filled with darkness became brighter in an instant.

——A thunder fell.

Boom!

He looked up and found a golden thunderbolt breaking through the darkness, and it was it that illuminated the dark earth. With the help of his mutated excellent vision, Peter could vaguely see a figure floating on the horizon.

. He rubbed his eyes and felt that he had seen it wrong, but...

He is right.

There was indeed a person, and not only that, that person also raised his hand. Golden thunder and lightning gathered in his hand, and countless loud sounds resounded through the sky, making the villagers tremble. He saw the figure holding the thunder and lightning, as if throwing it

Throwing the thunderbolt like a javelin.

Immediately afterwards, a horrific scene occurred.

The thunder and lightning disappeared in the sky, submerged into the clouds, and lost their sound. The sight of heavy thunder and small raindrops did not make Peter relax. His eyes widened, and the spider sense in his mind exploded like never before. It was almost as if someone had stabbed him there.

The pain in his brain made him scream. At the same time, millions of thunder and lightning exploded in the sky.

After they all subsided, the sky was completely clear. Peter's uniform was also completely soaked with sweat. He panted heavily and found that the others were not much better than him. Most of the villagers were kneeling on the ground and shaking.

, Emerald was better, but she didn’t dare to look up at the sky. As for the pure white spider?

It hid in Emerald's hair early on.

Peter looked at the cloudless sky in horror, and couldn't help but make a wisecrack: "I really should let Thor see this..."

"Do you have a good relationship with the Son of Odin?" A man's voice interjected, and Peter looked up, his spider sense tingling again.

"Who are you?!" he shouted sharply.

"Calm down, Peter Parker. Your spider sense is just overactive. I have no ill intentions towards you." The man said calmly and made a gesture.

Peter suddenly calmed down, and the oppressive feeling that almost bent his spine disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented calmness. He stared at the man's handsome face, and he was actually a little fascinated - why can I see it in his eyes?

The brilliance of the universe?

The man glanced at him in surprise: "Oh, you still have some magic talent... Yes, but now is not the time to talk about that."

He smiled and stretched out his hand: "He Shenyan, Master."

Peter shook hands with him somewhat lightly, still immersed in the beautiful scenery and could not forget it: "Uh, Peter Parker, but you seem to know me. Do you know me?"

"I know many Peter Parkers." The mysterious mage who called himself He Shenyan smiled, turned to Emery and said, "So, you are local residents?"

Amelia trembled all over, and the fine scales at the corners of her eyes began to peel off layer by layer, including her face. This horrifying scene gave Peter goosebumps all over his body. However, after this somewhat disgusting process, there appeared

The Emira in front of them had changed into a young and beautiful face.

She said respectfully: "Yes, sir."

"There's no need to be like this... Wait, why are you kneeling down?" He Shenyan frowned.

Amelia lowered her head and kneeled on the ground and replied: "Because you saved us, this is to show respect for you."

He Shenyan let out a long, long sigh.

He turned his head and said to Peter as if complaining: "Look, I knew things would turn out like this."

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