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No, he was a supreme mage. How could he die so easily like in the movie with his peak combat power? I'm afraid Gu Yi's death is not that simple.

"Master Gu Yi, what do you want..."

Before Mu En finished speaking, a sudden hurried bell rang.

"Okay kid, if you have anything to say, you can talk about it later. I'm leaving now."

"Master Gu Yi, where are you going?"

"Do you remember what I told you about our mages' responsibilities? Now I'm going to travel to fulfill my responsibilities."

The duties of a mage? Mu En remembered that Ancient One seemed to have said that his mission was to protect the earth from invasions from other dimensions. Could it be that guys from other dimensions came here?

"Master Gu Yi, if you need help, can I help."

Mu En offered to help. With Kivat II here, although turning into a dark Kiva would risk death, Mu En still wanted to help. After all, this is everyone's universe, and Mu En also has the responsibility to protect him.

Gu Yi shook his head and casually opened the portal to Mu En's laboratory.

"There's no need for a child. Nothing unexpected will happen as long as I'm here. I just need you to help the temple when I'm not around."

With one move, the portal rushed towards Mu En.

"Master Ancient One!"

Mu En wanted to say something more, but when he turned around, he was already back in the laboratory.

In the temple, Gu Yi looked at the disappearing Mu En and sighed silently.

"You are still too young, but at least I see other possibilities in you."

With that said, Ancient Yi opened the portal leading to the protective barrier.

"All I can do is try to buy time for you, buy enough time, and hope that you can create a future full of infinite possibilities."

After passing through the portal, Gu Yi came to a red place. Many temple mages gathered together. A huge orange magic circle enveloped the sky. Outside the magic circle was a red, twisted and ferocious magic circle. , evil, oppressive, incomprehensible extra-dimensional creatures.

And the creatures from other dimensions are eroding the magic circle that protects the main universe, and they want to enter the main universe.

The mages of the temple were struggling to support the protective formation, and their faces showed signs of difficulty. They were about to lose their support.

"Supreme Mage!"

"Supreme Mage!"

"Supreme Mage!"

...

Seeing the arrival of Gu Yi, everyone regained their confidence again.

Gu Yi nodded to everyone.

"I'm here, don't worry, everyone will be fine."

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and a huge magic circle slowly opened. The moment Gu Zhang opened the magic circle, the other mages suddenly felt that the pressure on themselves was reduced.

"Ho~!"

Sensing the changes in the lower realm, the creatures from other dimensions let out terrifying roars, as if they were furious at the appearance of Ancient One.

Gu Yi shouted sharply, and countless magic circles rose up.

"As long as I am here, you will never even take a step into this world!"

Chapter 146, Peter takes action

In Peter's home, Uncle Ben's departure was a huge blow to Peter. He looked at the portrait of the murderer and cursed himself all the time. Why didn't he stop that man in the first place? He obviously had the ability to stop him. If he had taken action in the first place, If so, Uncle Ben will not leave him.

In pain, Peter left his room and walked on the street.

Suddenly, the quarrel in the alley caught his attention.

A man pushed a woman into a corner and yelled rudely at him.

Peter wanted to leave, but Uncle Ben's words echoed in his ears, and he finally walked towards the alley.

"Hey! Hey! Stop!"

The man was interrupted by Peter's appearance.

Peter asked as he watched the man walk away.

"Do you like to hit women? Do you like to hit old people?"

The man looked at Peter who suddenly appeared and said directly with disdain.

"Hey man, you are nothing here, so just go and do what you are supposed to do! This is not the place for you!"

But Peter asked.

"When was the last time you were in Queens? Let me ask you a question!"

Peter said as he stepped forward and pushed the man away. Vaguely, Peter would always look at the man in front of him as a murderer, which made him emotionally unstable.

But that person was not so easy to talk to and took out his gun directly.

The moment he pulled out his gun, Peter grabbed his wrist.

"Is this the gun? Do you want to kill me too?"

As he spoke, Peter punched the man in the face, and the women on the side were startled.

Peter felt that even two punches were not enough to satisfy his hatred, so he grabbed the man and threw him hard against the wall, then went up and punched him twice.

The man's companions saw it, picked up sticks and surrounded him.

A group of people suddenly started to struggle, but Peter soon came to his senses. He knew that he was impulsive. Looking at the menacing opponent, Peter turned around and ran away.

With his flexible body and quick hands, Peter dodged back and forth in the narrow alley, leaving the group of guys behind. However, it was obvious that the other party was very familiar with this and quickly caught up with him.

With no other choice, Peter could only rely on his spider-like powers to climb onto the roof.

But when he climbed onto the roof, he found that the man he had beaten was chasing him up the stairs.

Peter had no choice but to go up and knock him down, but the man accidentally fell downstairs.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Peter grabbed his hand and pulled open his sleeve. As expected, this man's hand did not have a tattoo like the murderer's.

"Help me! Don't let me go, help me!"

The man looked at Peter with horror on his face.

Peter hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled him up from the edge of the stairs, letting him grab the edge of the building by himself, and turned around to leave.

However, before he took a few steps, he accidentally stepped on the air and fell into an abandoned boxing ring.

The man climbed up with difficulty, only to find that Peter had disappeared, so he could only shout angrily.

"I know what you look like! Did you hear that! I saw your face!"

Peter, who fell from a tall building, shook his head and got up, making sure that he was not seriously injured.

Around him, portraits of masked wrestlers hung in the abandoned arena, and the man's voice still echoed in his ears.

Looking at the portrait of the masked wrestler, Peter had an idea.

During class the next day, Peter kept drawing something in his notebook. Back home, Peter started making his own, and soon the simple first-generation mask was born.

As night fell, in the corner of the block, a gangster blocked a thin man in the corner with a dagger.

"Hurry up, hand over the money, do you hear me?"

He didn't notice at all that there was a person hiding above the corner.

Little Peter, who was hiding in the dark with a mask, jumped down from a high place, grabbed the man and held him up, as if tearing open his sleeves. Not him, without that star tattoo.

Peter, wearing a mask, was looking for the murderer of Uncle Ben in the dark night.

At the same time, based on the spider silk samples he saw in the Osborne Group, he began to upgrade his equipment, and the first generation spider silk launcher was born.

After testing the strength of the spider silk, Peter continued to upgrade his equipment. He modified his design so that it could access the police's dedicated communication channel to obtain the latest information and intelligence.

Little Peter was hanging at the highest point of a building with a mask on. He was staring at the night view of a city, and the latest news came from the communicator.

"Attention all units in the 13th Precinct, a robbery occurred at West 19th Street and Broadway. The attacker was a white male, about thirty-five years old. When he was last seen, he was walking east. Get to Nineteenth Street."

After receiving the news, Peter pulled down his mask, launched himself off, jumped from the top of the building, shot a thread of spider silk from his wrist, shuttled between high-rise buildings, and quickly rushed towards the scene of the crime.

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In Connors' private research institute, because he and Osborne insisted on shutting down the research project, Connors and Osborne had a fierce quarrel, and eventually moved out of the Osborne Group's laboratory together.

Dr. Connors looked at the white mouse in the culture chamber, and his eyes were filled with envy as he watched the white mouse move freely. Subconsciously, he reached out to reach for his broken arm, only to find that it was empty except for a sleeve.

"ah!"

"Pa~!"

With a sudden roar, Connors threw the things on the table to the floor.

The mice in the culture chamber were also startled by Connors.

Suddenly, a green potion rolled out of the box he brought back, which immediately caught Connors' attention.

He immediately stepped forward to pick up the potion that had fallen to the ground. Looking at the potion that was glowing with attractive fluorescence under the light, Connors remembered.

This potion was the first version of the potion that he and Peter created using the decay equation. It was also the potion that was injected into the mice.

Looking at the potion in his hand, Connors was thoughtful. He looked at the intact rat in the experimental cabin, and then at his empty broken arm.

Finally made a decision, took out the syringe, and took out the medicine bottle.

The needle tip of the syringe shone with a strange cold light under the laboratory light. Dr. Connors gritted his teeth and directly inserted his syringe into his severed arm.

A whole serum was injected into his body, and the serum spread rapidly along his blood vessels.

As the medicine was injected, Dr. Connors sat on the chair and twitched violently, his face twisted and in great pain, until he passed out.

Chapter 147, Confused Mu En

In the New York Police Department, Chief George has been extremely busy during this time. One reason is that a chivalrous guy suddenly appeared on the streets of New York recently, and the other reason is because something seems wrong with his daughter.

"Did you see his face clearly?"

Director George led his men towards the outside of the police station, while asking about the latest situation of his men.

"No, he's wearing a mask."

"mask?"

Director George repeated these two words unexpectedly. Why are they all guys wearing masks? Those Kamen Riders are like this. Now there is a guy who can climb over walls.

His subordinates continued.

"Most of the people he attacked were serious criminals with serious criminal records. People now call him the messenger of justice."

Director George smiled disdainfully, can anyone be a messenger of justice now? The previous Kamen Rider was okay, at least he faced terrifying monsters and aliens, but what is he now, fighting criminals? Are you looking down on their police department?

He emphasized dissatisfiedly.

"Well, he is not a messenger of justice, he is an anarchist."

Just as he was talking, a screaming voice sounded, and he looked back.

A criminal was wrapped in spider silk and hung from a tall building. The criminal was struggling and shouting.

"Come on, help me, arrest me, let me out!!"

This scene aroused the attention of all passers-by, and people took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

"Hey! Look!"

"Woohoo, look!"

Amid people's exclamations, a masked figure floated through the spider silk under the building and disappeared from people's sight.

Director George frowned as he looked at the back.

After returning home, Peter sat directly in front of the computer and began to read the information. He decided to build a battle suit for himself, and now he needed the right materials.

Soon, Peter selected a special elastic fiber material, modified and sewn it, and a new red and blue spider suit was successfully born.

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