Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Spider Totem once asked him for a favor.

She wanted the mage to help bring back one of her planets - the child she created with her hands was stolen away by a thief. And she was trapped in her own world and unable to move freely in the endless sea of ​​stars, so she

Please help He Shenyan with this.

The mage brought the planet back, but the problem was that the planet was contaminated by some kind of power. It no longer had the power of a totem, and the residents on it became chaotic and primitive, with only a few people still having reason.

.

He Shenyan was almost certain that the weakness of the spider totem was related to this incident.

In just a short moment, he thought a lot in his mind, but he didn't say anything. He just shook hands with Peter calmly, and then asked: "So, what is your number Peter?"

"Well, I'm number seventeen." Peter replied slightly embarrassed. "I never thought there would be so many Peter Parkers. I mean, there are a lot of people who are--"

He gestured with a wry smile: "——Handsome, even too handsome. There is even a guy who looks like Brad Pitt. I can't believe he is also Peter Parker. Can you believe it?

?"

"There's actually a world where I look like Brad Pitt! And he doesn't know anything about it. When we told him about Fight Club, he didn't react at all! Oh my God, that's Fight Club.

Ah! Fight Club, Brad Pitt and Edward Norton’s performances in it are simply amazing!”

Gwen looked at him and suddenly said, "Is he also a talkative person?"

"......What?"

Peter looked at her with some confusion, and then looked at the magician. Suddenly he nodded as if he had suddenly realized something, and then he immediately politely said goodbye to the two of them and left with a trace of cobwebs.

He Shenyan looked at his retreating back and shook his head. This action was caught by Gwen.

"So." A hint of disappointment inevitably appeared on her face. "You have no feelings for me at all?"

"If you are referring to the strange, magnet-like attraction between us."

He Shenyan lowered his head and looked at her, but he didn't look directly into those eyes, but just looked at her blond hair. He said softly: "I'm afraid so, Gwen. And you have to learn to accept this. Because that doesn't mean

It’s not from my heart.”

"...I will make you feel that way about me again." The girl bit her lower lip stubbornly. "Sooner or later."

He Shenyan raised his head and tried his best to hold back his laughter - he didn't even know why he was laughing, maybe it was because of her innocence?

Anyway, he said, "Well, I wish you success."

This time, Gwen glared at him.

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Spider-Man seems to enjoy debating with each other over pizza, so it's no wonder there are so many pizza boxes here.

What’s so delicious about pizza?

The mage doesn't understand this.

He Shenyan was so bored that he even made statistics.

Fifteen of the twenty-eight Peter Parkers expressed their distaste for pineapple pizza, considering it an insult to pizza. They were divided over whether the Margherita pizza was delicious or not.

The debate lasted ten minutes, but they failed to understand the matter. Instead, everyone came to another consensus in anger.

——It is obvious that there will be no results if the quarrel continues like this, because the matter they are quarreling about has nothing to do with business.

A Spider-Man who looked like Brad Pitt raised his hand and said loudly: "I think we should stop talking about pizza. Whether the Margherita pizza is good or not can be discussed later, but

The top priority right now is to figure out what’s wrong with the totem!”

"I agree with you!" Peter raised his hands for unknown numbers.

"Me too!" This is another Peter with unknown number. It is worth mentioning that he speaks with an English accent.

Everyone looked at each other and raised their hands. Except for He Shenyan, who was floating above them, he looked at them as if he were watching a boring reality show, his expression was so calm that there was no disturbance at all.

"Oh, sir, I noticed you didn't raise your hand!"

Brad Pitt - no, no, I mean Peter who looks like Brad Pitt. He raised his head and asked: "Excuse me, do you have a different opinion? It doesn't matter, just say it out loud.

We just need different opinions to work together to solve the problem!"

The mage gave him a polite smile.

"No, I have no objection." He shook his head slowly and refused. "I was just wondering when the Supreme Mage Spider-Man would come back? I have some things I want to discuss with him."

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Oh, yes, you are also a mage after all..."

Brad Pitt Peter Parker suddenly realized that he finally stopped asking him questions. The hall was filled with noise again, and He Shenyan sighed. A teleport left here - he came to the teleport door and started to continue calculating.

Is it possible to make further improvements?

Just when he calculated the fifteenth new change, the dimensional portal finally lit up.

It began to vibrate, and the magic circles and runes on it lit up one after another, each one performing its due function. Two minutes later, a man with only a broken body lay on it, still holding a red broken piece in his hand.

cloth.

He wore half a spider mask, revealing a blood-stained face with a painful expression.

He Shenyan raised his eyebrows slowly, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

Magic power gathered in his right hand, and he shaped the pure magic power into a healing rune. According to his calculations, it could at least hang on the remaining half of the Spider-Man in front of him. However, he threw the healing rune at that moment.

After going out, it did not have the desired effect.

The runes only lit up in the air for a moment, and then disappeared.

He Shenyan frowned.

"Don't, don't waste your magic power anymore. Hey, where did you learn that technique of yours?" The man showed a miserable smile. "I've never seen anything like that in Kama Taj.

Spell."

He Shenyan did not answer his question, but looked at the charred scars on his broken body carefully. Half a minute later, he already knew the reason why the healing rune did not work, and that reason made him feel

Very shocked.

——When a person is sick, a doctor can treat him, right?

If a person has no disease, he does not need to be treated because he is normal.

At this moment, the Supreme Mage Spider-Man lying in front of He Shenyan had only one arm and half of his body left. The Supreme Mage Spider-Man was about to die... In the wizard's perception, he was

No one was injured.

It was as if the things he lost shouldn't exist in his body in the first place.

Someone conceptually erased this missing part of him, and it was after he was injured, which meant that he couldn't heal himself or even stop bleeding.

"Conceptual injury?"

"Oh, you see...in such a short time, man, ugh! ugh!"

The Supreme Mage Spider-Man spit out a large mouthful of blood, but still did not give up his optimism: "...You are much better than me. I only realized this after being chased by that guy for seventeen hours.

"

The mage raised his hand to slow down the flow of time in order to save his life, but this dying man obviously had something to say.

"Hey, hey, listen to me first, okay?"

He raised his remaining hand, took He Shenyan's right hand, and put the red rag in: "Totem is not dying, no, she is fine - we are the ones in danger!"

The man's eyes widened and he stared at the sky: "It's... it's us! The world is... moving away from the place where it should exist, and we are being taken away from her!"

He didn't die before he finished speaking like the vulgar plot in all TV dramas. In fact, neither of these things happened. He finished speaking and was stopped by He Shenyan at the last moment before his death.

time.

Conceptual injuries are not incurable, but they take a long time.

He Shenyan sullenly began to arrange the magic circle for him. After everything was ready, he directly extracted the coordinates of the world he had just gone to from the mind of the dying Supreme Mage Spider-Man, and then opened a portal.

, walked in.

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Unlike most people, when death approached, Craven thought of a joke.

The fireball fell from the sky and was about to reach the top of his head. There was no doubt that it would ignite him completely, and then he would turn into a pile of ashes, or a charred corpse, or something in between in extreme pain.

But he will die, that's for sure.

He stared at the arrival of the thing, neither dodging nor dodging. A brand new joke emerged in his mind, but somehow he couldn't finish it. This thing made him feel terrible, even worse than knowing

It would be worse if he was going to die soon.

With anger at himself, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

But he didn't die.

The pain did not come, nor did he feel heat, and the screams around him gradually stopped. He opened his eyes and found that the fireball had somehow stopped in place and was slowly extinguishing. A man in black robes floated above them

Above everyone, expressions were cold.

"Very good!"

Craven said loudly - in a voice that was almost a scream: "Thank you, sir! I can figure out how to end my joke before I die, thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

He Shenyan lowered his head and glanced at him with a strange expression. Amidst the sudden cheers and thanksgivings from the people, he left the place with the fireball. The people in this place left a deep impression on him just after they met.

Impression, to be honest, he has never seen anyone say such a thank you after escaping from death.

Finish his joke...? Dude, you should go to Gotham. There's a crazy guy there who likes jokes as much as you do. Maybe you two will get along really well.

The mage shook his head.