Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

The cold wind is biting.

He Shenyan stood in the cold wind wearing a thin robe, walking like a ghost on the streets of Queens, New York at three o'clock in the morning. If someone bumped into him, they might be because of his pale, handsome and lanky appearance.

His body shape has given rise to rumors of vampires.

He walked slowly, but soon someone came to greet him. A man in a black cloak fell from the sky, tearing through the cold wind, and landed directly in front of him, with a very solemn expression.

"It's you...?"

He asked a random question, and He Shenyan glanced at him and nodded slightly.

The man's expression turned more serious: "Very well, sir, I'm afraid I need you to come with me. The Magic Club needs to know the identity of the dimension traveler and his intentions - I mean, we need to

Know who you are and what you're here for."

The mage smiled at him and waved his hand very politely, but in an instant, the man and the place he was in were far away from the cold and windy streets, and instead came to another completely empty space.

The man looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and a crimson chain appeared in his hand. He Shenyan glanced at the chain, and swallowed it up with a single finger. The magic easily disappeared in the man's hand, leaving no trace at all.

Stay. His face turned pale in an instant.

However, He Shenyan did not kill the dimension traveler who exposed his identity as he imagined. On the contrary, he even smiled politely.

"It's a pity that I can't go to your magic club with you. I have a lot of things to do. The most important thing is that I have someone to find. But I can guarantee that I will not pose any threat to your world.

.”

The man swallowed nervously and said, "Words have no binding force."

"Yes, it is true, sir. But as far as the actual situation is concerned, nothing can bind me. Considering the possible differences between us, as well as your misunderstanding of me, and the possibility that you will bring people with you in the future

You came to disturb me to investigate the status of the operation, and I decided to inform you of some important matters."

"What the hell are you talking about...oh my god."

The man stared dumbfoundedly at the sky that suddenly changed color. It changed from nothingness to pure color. An indescribable huge magic power hung on the edge of the sky, and was shaped into a sun with a rather rough method. He Shenyan was standing there

Under the sun, his right hand was raised and his fingers were clasped, as if he was kneading something.

"Sir, as long as I want, I can make a second, a third, or even a third sun and throw it above the world at any time, and then let them explode together."

"you you you......"

The man pointed at him incoherently, and then pointed at the sun in the sky. His expression was dull and confused, like a primitive man who saw his companion eating crabs for the first time, full of confusion and doubts.

"That's all, sir."

He Shenyan gently snapped his fingers, and the world became peaceful again, and the sun disappeared. The color of nothingness was also hidden in the void little by little. In the blink of an eye, they were back on the cold and windy streets of New York.

An old car whizzed past, and out of the corner of his eye, the man saw a woman sitting in the passenger seat wearing a tight red dress looking at the two of them strangely. Then, he heard He Shenyan's next words.

"Please remember." He Shenyan looked at him seriously and firmly. "This is not a threat - it is just a proof. I will never do this, nor will I threaten anyone with this kind of thing. I just

I am looking for someone, and as long as I find her, I will leave immediately."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Then it has nothing to do with you, sir."

The mage grinned and waved to him: "Goodbye."

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"The street hero makes another miracle! Spider-Man shows off his power! Do you want to know what jjj said about his behavior? Come and buy the newspaper!"

A child stood in front of his newsstand and shouted loudly. Several passers-by threw him some change and took a newspaper. One of them was thin and tall. He took the newspaper and sat on a bench near the newsstand.

I sat down, opened the newspaper and read it carefully.

The first thing that catches the eye is a line of large bold characters, which has a strong sense of presence. "Spider-Man assisted the police in uncovering a huge antique smuggling case."

"It is reported that many of them are precious items from the Ming Dynasty. The buyer is suspected to be the British Museum... At present, under the strong request from all walks of life, the police finally passed a press conference held by the police station on the 25th.

Explain that they will return the items to their original owners. Spider-Man expressed on his private Twitter that he was very happy about this and at the same time proud of the police for making the right choice."

"But Mr. jjj has a different opinion. In order to avoid confusion among new readers who don't know who Mr. jjj is, please allow me to spare you two minutes to introduce the founder, boss and talented person of our Bugle Daily

Critic. Mr. John Jonah Jameson."

He Shenyan directly chose to skip this paragraph. He had no interest in this boss, even if the person who wrote this report was very flattering and put a bust of jjj in a straight suit on the next page.

"The following is Mr. jjj's comment on Spider-Man assisting the police in uncovering a large antique smuggling case."

"Recently, some people in the city have been saying that I am too harsh on this spider boy. If you ask me, you have no idea what kind of person he is! Hum, yes, he can save cats and help old ladies cross the road.

, I even took photos with a few children who didn’t study hard when I had nothing to do, but I know them best about those people wearing masks!”

"There are no good people who wear masks! Do you understand what I mean? Look, those real heroes, such as Captain America and Iron Man, although they also wear masks, they will never hide their identities. But this spider

Xia is different. He has been wandering around New York City for several years. Does anyone know who he is?"

"How can we put the safety of our city in the hands of such a person?"

He Shenyan closed the newspaper and yawned. A boy wearing glasses and looking a little dull came over. He was somewhere between an adult and a teenager, with a greenish look on his face. He was doing his best at this time.

Show a generous demeanor.

He came to He Shenyan and asked carefully: "Uh, sir, I noticed that you were reading the newspaper just now."

"yes."

"I also noticed that you are not from New York, right?"

"how do you know?"

The boy laughed and pointed to his coat and black robe: "...You might catch a cold if you dress like this. Er, have you read the headlines in the newspaper?"

"I saw it."

"Do you think what jjj said makes sense?"

He Shenyan stared at him with great interest. His gaze frightened the boy, and a special alarm bell almost sounded in his mind. The mage shook his head and replied softly: "No, I don't think what he said.

What makes sense. Why do you care?"

"Because...well, because I'm a fan of Spider-Man." The boy stammered. "I like him very much...Yes! Yes, I like him very much. So I want to know about traveling to New York like you

What do tourists think of him?"

He Shenyan looked at him for a while, then patted the vacant bench seat on his right and motioned for him to come and sit down. The boy was puzzled, but he did so anyway.

"What's your name, kid?"

"Peter, Peter Parker."

"Okay, my name is He Shenyan. Listen, Peter...can I call you Peter?"

"What? Oh, of course, of course!"

"Very good, Peter." He Shenyan stared at him, looking into his eyes through the thick lenses, his eyes deep and serious. "...If you were Spider-Man, what would you think?"

Peter's heart stopped for half a minute.

His face turned red, then he stammered and spoke again: "I, I, I - I'm not Spider-Man, really, sir, I'm not."

"Who said you are?" He Shenyan smiled. "Spider-Man is a hero, and you are still a child, right?"

Peter was obviously relieved: "Yeah, yeah. Well, I, I'm not Spider-Man anyway, but why do you ask that?"

"Because I want you to put yourself in his shoes and think about it. If you were Spider-Man, Peter, would the opinions of outsiders matter to you?"

"...important, right?" Peter replied uncertainly.

"Okay, if the opinions of people outside are important to him, then he will change his behavior because of people's opinions? In other words, if someone doesn't want him to continue to rescue kittens and help old ladies live,

Walking on the road, or taking photos with children. Do you think Spider-Man will do this again in the future?"

Peter's eyes became very firm for a moment, and he whispered: "He will, sir."

"Yes, he will. And this is the most important quality of being a hero."

He Shenyan raised his head and looked at the bleak winter sky in New York. The traces left by Wanda in this world were being collected by him bit by bit. In this way, he could determine her location and finally find her.

The mage said softly: "Heroes always know what the right thing is, and this is the most important thing. So if you think jjj's comments are too unfriendly to Spider-Man, it will even make some people who don't know Spider-Man

People have a bad feeling about him, and I tell you, Peter—that jjj deserves to be punished.”

"What?!" Peter was surprised. "Punishment?"

"There will be punishment for doing something wrong, right?"

He Shenyan didn't say anything more. He just stood up and left the bench, leaving Peter with a back view and a meaningful sentence: "I hope you will always be on the right path, Peter."

There was one other thing he didn't say, and one question he didn't ask - such as: Peter, why do you have traces of Wanda's magic on your body?