Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

Peter Parker never thought that in his eighteen years of life, he would be able to see this magical scene.

He just stretched out his hand to block the bullet. This miraculous scene made Peter wonder when his jaw opened.

"You and I."

Peter's brain shut down and he was completely unable to understand what had just happened.

He glanced at Gino with concern, but not to mention bullet holes, there was not even a scratch on the black jacket on the other person's body.

"So." Peter "Gulu" drooled and asked cautiously: "Are you a magician?"

"Is that the kind of existence that forms seals and casts mysterious magic?"

Listening to Peter's inquiry, Gino chuckled, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not."

"There is a price to pay for so-called magic in your universe, but there is never a price for me to use magic."

Jino opened his arms, and in the next second, countless bright and gorgeous planets appeared in Peter's field of vision.

Jino smiled at the boy and said:

"Because I am magic itself!"

"Magic itself!?"

Peter looked at the stars flowing around him in shock. Now, he completely believed what Gino said.

"So was it true last night when you said I could be a superhero?"

"certainly."

Jino lowered his arms, the originally flowing stars dissipated, and he resumed his lazy posture sitting on the iron chair.

"You just need to walk into the Osborne Group and leave the rest to me."

"The Osborne Group is committed to developing drugs that benefit all mankind, and has been working tirelessly to this end."

As one of the American medical technology companies, which can even compete with Stark Industries, the Osborne Group has countless doctors who come here to gather here every day.

Peter looked around nervously. After using the card in his hand to pass the security check, he was like a guinea pig not knowing where to go.

"This way." Jino suddenly appeared and stood outside the door of the "Biological Laboratory" not far away, waving to Peter with his arms crossed.

"The opportunity to change your destiny is in this room."

Gino pointed inside the house.

An instrument as precise as a textile machine was turning quietly, and there were many spiders climbing inside it.

"Gulu." Peter looked nervously at the spiders of various colors inside. Although his high school biology knowledge was good, it was only to a good level, and high school biology did not teach people to identify various spiders.

"Is it really okay?"

"You should believe me and hurry in now." Ignoring Peter's complaints, Gino stretched out his hand and pushed gently, and Peter staggered into the room.

indoor.

All kinds of sophisticated instruments full of science fiction atmosphere are placed everywhere.

The dim blue light illuminates every spider thread, making them beautifully embellished.

As the machine rotated, many spiders crawled in the spider silk. At the same time, dozens of spiders continued to fall due to trembling.

"Oh Shet!"

Many spiders fell into Peter's hair and collar, on his chest.

"Oh my god, if Mr. Keno hadn't asked me to come in, I wouldn't have come in even if I were killed!"

After witnessing the magical power of Keno with his own eyes, Peter has taken the title of Sir to Keno.

Peter jumped up and down with a grimace on his face, trying to get the spiders to roll off him.

But accompanied by body swing.

It seemed that the violent movement had angered one of the spiders.

"hiss!"

Peter covered his neck in pain and felt a wave of dizziness coming over him.

He pinched the back of his neck and pulled gently, bringing out a crystal clear line of spider silk.

"What should I do, Mr. Gino?"

Peter only felt that his heart was full of panic.

[Negative emotions from Peter Parker: +100, +100]

"Don't worry, Peter."

Just when Peter was panicking, a gentle voice sounded behind him.

"Mr. Gino!" Peter turned around in surprise, only to find that Gino was staring at the entangled spider silk with his hands folded.

Peter was a little confused: "Huh? I seem to have been bitten by a spider. Do I need to go to the hospital?"

"Hospital? You don't need to go to the hospital, Peter."

Jino shook his head with a smile. He stared at the entangled silk threads, and could vaguely see a guy with eight spider legs weaving a spider web.

"Master Weaver." Jino spit out the name of this creature.

As the spider totem of the multiverse, this guy is the source of all Spider-Man's power.

"What master?"

Peter tilted his head in confusion.

"Nothing, congratulations Peter, you are about to start a different life."

Jino completely forgot about Peter, and immediately his body flashed and disappeared from the laboratory, as if he had never been there before.

"Mr. Geno is really a mysterious man."

Peter scratched his head in confusion.

Not to mention Peter Parker, who is about to change his destiny.

After leaving Peter, Gino, who had nothing to do, stood on the top of the Osborne Building with his hands in his pockets.

His gaze fell through the tall building on another towering building not far away.

"Stark Group."

Exists with the same name as the Osborne Group.

"The Iron Man of the future, the playboy Tony Stark of today."

Gino held his chin. The opponent also had many points that could be harvested.

"So."

Jino raised his palm, opened a space channel and stepped into it: "Go and see what Tony is doing."

Stark Industries Building.

In the top swimming pool, dozens of young models were smiling coquettishly around a smelly middle-aged white man.

The other person was wearing sunglasses, closing his eyes and enjoying the service of the female model putting grapes into his mouth.

"What a luxurious life, Mr. Stark."

A chuckle rang in his ears. Stark raised his head and saw a blond boy holding a red apple in his hand and took a bite.

"Wait, how did you appear here?"

Tony looked surprised and confused. He turned to look at the security guard outside the door, only to find that the other person was staring intently into the distance.

The female models around him continued to feed Tony grapes as if they couldn't see him anymore.

"Gulu."

Tony's throat rolled, and a great fear surrounded him.

He thought a lot at once. Who is the other party, a magician? Or is it the God of Death who comes to claim his life?

"Oh, don't think too much, poor Tony." Geno smiled and took out a card from his pocket: "My name is Geno Luther. To a certain extent, you can also call me God. After all, I have nothing." cannot."

Tony was dumbfounded as he listened to the other party's arrogant words, but looking at the performances of the people around him, he couldn't help but believe it all.

He looked down at the golden card in his hand, which only had the other person's name written on it.

Like a devil that confuses people, Gino held his chin and said:

"If one day you are in danger, you can tear it apart and I can do you a favor, but in exchange, you will serve me for the rest of your life."