Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

The mage's emotionless, expressionless narration reminded him of some sociopaths, but for Morn, no matter what kind of torture was used on him, Miquier would not shed a single tear. It's just that he was still puzzled, how did He Shenyan do this? magic? Can magic do this?

Seemingly discovering his doubts, He Shenyan chuckled and said, "Yes, Mr. Miquel. Magic is sometimes able to do things that are incomprehensible... If you don't plan to learn it, don't try it. It is better to understand.”

Back to the topic, He Shenyan continued: "After discovering their weaknesses, it is very easy to deal with them. Even if I lift the bondage of his soul and let him die completely, he will only be a dead man after resurrection. A drooling, unresponsive idiot, even if the body is brand new."

Without waiting for Miquel to speak, He Shenyan continued: "I will kill them completely for you, once and for all... But I am not a good person who does not ask for anything in return, Miquel. I need you to help me too. do one thing."

"Fair enough, what's the matter?"

"Don't worry," He Shenyan smiled. He said, "Parker told me that you still have a group of teams outside that haven't come back. I'll talk about it when they come back. Don't worry, it's not a big deal... Just find someone."

After he said this, a red light lit up in his eyes. Miquier moved his eyes away without a trace, his spider sense began to warn wildly, and the leaked energy made his instinct feel a great threat. As if the mage only needs a simple raise of his hand to make him die without a place to be buried.

Miquel has no doubt he can.

Noticing the slight tremor of his body, He Shenyan smiled apologetically, he withdrew his energy, and his eyes turned black again: "Sorry, this is not my intention. I can't control these energies well, there are too many of them. ."

In the gap between their conversations, another portal was opened. This seems to be the norm for world shuttlers. From time to time, various people use portals of different colors to suddenly come to your world, and then suddenly leave, and The portals of the mages are not much different, but the span is slightly larger.

Only two people walked out of it, one with bare circuits and flashes of electricity from time to time, and the other looking like a teenager at all. He didn't wear a mask, his youthful face was full of anxiety, and he shouted as soon as he exited the portal: "Hey! Is there anyone! Who is here to help! Mechanical Spider-Man is dying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red and blue robot fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable, the light in its eyepiece was slowly extinguishing, and even the electronic sound became a little electric sound: "... .nice to meet you, Peter Parker..."

He Shenyan snapped his fingers.

So the damaged parts on its body quickly recovered, and even the scratches on the joints became shiny as new, the mechanical Spider-Man stood up straight with a carp, looked at his hands, and said inexplicably. :"Hey?"

"Huh!?" The teenage version of Peter Parker on the side looked more shocked than it was, and he pointed to it like a re-enactment of that classic meme.

"Damn, why are you two left alone? What about the others?" Miquel was the first to meet him, and he asked anxiously.

"Dead... We met another heir family, he was stronger than Morun, the Indian buddy and the Middle Eastern buddy were killed by him at the first meeting, and the buddy who always spoke in a rap tone ... it's gone, me and the mechanical Spider-Man almost died there," said the teenage version of Peter Parker in a trance.

"Damn! I kinda like that Indian version of Peter Parker..." Miquel muttered, but as an adult he couldn't show his frustration in front of this kid.

What's more, there is no need to be downcast now. He pulled the teenage version of Peter Parker and introduced him: "Get to know our helper, Mr. He Shenyan, he is a mage."

Who knew that the teenage version of Peter's eyes widened at the first sight of He Shenyan, and he stammered, "He...he...Mr. He?! Why are you here?"

He Shenyan narrowed his eyes: "Have we met?"

"Don't you remember? I traveled the world because of the door you opened for me!" Parker was a little surprised, but he didn't care that much. This Parker looks very familiar, or he thinks he is familiar enough with He Shenyan.

"No... boy, wait. I'm pretty sure we never met."

"Hey? Is that so? Could it be that you are the parallel world version of the Mr. He I know? That seems to make sense... After all, there are so many worlds." Parker nodded thoughtfully.

A strange smile slowly appeared on He Shenyan's face, and it was fleeting, and then there was only calm: "No, child, things may not be like this... Tell me, the me you saw, he Is there a bracelet on his right hand?"

"Are you talking about a sandalwood bracelet? The kind with a fragrance?"

The mage nodded slowly but firmly.

"Yes, I've seen..." Even as a teenager, he sensed something was wrong now.

He Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief, as if some burdens had been lifted from his shoulders. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, black had been replaced by red. The huge and terrifying magic power burst out unabashedly, causing all the Spider-Mans present to tremble unavoidably because of the spider sense.

The crimson magic power formed an orange portal under his feet, and Mo Lun flew to his side following his heart.

The mage said to them calmly: "Miquel, about that transaction, it can be cancelled. I have got the answer I want."

"As for the heir family...I'm in a bad mood right now, so you can leave them behind. I'll guarantee that none of them will survive."

After he finished speaking, he took Mo Lun into the door.

The teenage version of Parker was a little dumbfounded, and he said to Miquel: "What's the situation? This, this, and this Mr. He I know seem to be completely two people! The last time I saw him, he was a good guy! "

He also carried his childish voice far and wide in this empty land, and even reached Gwen's ears, but she was actually paying attention here. The girl rolled up the hair around her ear, she laughed, the sun on the ruins shone on her blond hair, the two reflected each other, making it even more dazzling.

She said softly, "No, Peter. That's the guy I know."