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It was cold and windy.

He Shenyan stood in the cold wind wearing a thin robe, walking like a ghost on the streets of Queens, New York at three in the morning. If someone bumped into him, there might be rumors of some kind of vampire due to his pale, handsome and lanky body.

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

"It's you...?"

He asked a question without beginning or end, He Shenyan glanced at him and nodded slightly.

The man's expression turned more serious: "Very good, sir, I'm afraid I need you to come with me. The magic society needs to know the identity of the dimensional traveler and his intentions - I mean, we need Know who you are and what you are here for."

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

The man was like a great enemy, and a dark red chain appeared in his hand. He Shenyan glanced at the chain and devoured it with a single finger. The magic dissipated easily in the man's hands, and not even a trace remained. His face turned pale in an instant.

However, He Shenyan did not "expose the identity of the dimension traveler to kill the killer" as he imagined, on the contrary, he even smiled politely.

"It's a pity that I can't go to your magical society with you. I have a lot of things to do. The most important point is that I have someone to look for. 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, indeed, 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 may lead people in the future Come to disturb me in the investigation of the operation, I decided to inform you of some important matters in a small way."

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

The man stared at the sky, which suddenly changed color, from nothingness to pure color. An indescribably huge magic power hangs in the sky, and was pinched into a sun with a rather rude method. He Shenyan stood under the sun, with his right hand raised and his fingers clenched, as if he was kneading something.

"gentlemen,

Whenever I want, I can pinch out a second, third, or even a third sun and throw it over the world and make them all explode together. "

"you you you......"

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

"That's it, sir."

He Shenyan snapped his fingers gently, the world returned to peace again, and the suns disappeared. The color of nothingness is also hidden in the void a little bit, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to the cold and windy streets of New York again.

An old car whizzed past, and out of the corner of the man's eyes, he saw a woman in a tight red dress sitting in the co-pilot looking at the two of them strangely. Then, he heard He Shenyan's next sentence.

"Please remember." He Shenyan looked at him seriously and firmly. "It's not a threat - it's just a proof that I would never do this, and I wouldn't threaten anyone with this kind of thing. I'm just looking for someone, and as soon as I find her, I'll leave as soon as possible."

"Who are you looking for?"

"That's none of your business, sir."

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

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"Street heroes break the odd eucalyptus again! Spider-Kid shows his power! Want to know what JJJ said about his behavior? Come and buy a newspaper!"

A child stood in front of his newsstand and shouted loudly. A few passersby threw him some change and took a newspaper. One of them, thin and tall, took the newspaper, sat down on a bench near the newsstand, opened it and read it carefully.

The first thing that catches the eye is a line of bold characters, which has a sense of existence. "Spider-Man Helps Police Uncover 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 the press conference held by the police station on the 25th. Explain that they will return the item to the original owner. Spider-Man is very happy about this on his private Twitter and proud of the police for making the right choice."

"But Mr. JJJ has a different opinion. In order to avoid confusion for new readers who don't know who Mr. JJJ is, please allow me to take two minutes to introduce the founder, boss and talented people of our Bugle Daily. Critic of 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 flattered and put a bust of JJJ in a suit on the next page.

"Here are Mr. JJJ's comments on Spider-Man's assistance to the police in cracking down on an oversized antique smuggling case."

"Recently, some people in the city have been saying that I'm being too strict with this spider boy. If you want me to say, you don't even know what kind of person he is! Hmph, yes, he will save cats and help old ladies cross the road , I have nothing to do and even take a group photo with a few children who are not studying hard, but I know them the masked people best!"

"There's no good with people wearing masks! You know what I mean? Look, those real heroes, like Captain America, like Iron Man, they wear masks, but they never hide their identities. But this spider Xia is different. He's been swinging around New York City for years, does anyone know who he really is?"

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

He Shenyan closed the newspaper and yawned. A boy with glasses, who looked a little stiff, came over. He was somewhere between an adult and a teenager, and his face was still green. At this time, he is trying his best to make 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're not a New Yorker, are you?"

"how do you know?"

The boy laughed and pointed to his coat and his black robe: "...If you wear it like this, I'm afraid you will catch a cold. Uh, 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 interest, and the boy was startled by that look, and a special alarm bell almost sounded in his mind. The mage shook his head and replied softly, "No, I don't think there's any truth to what he said. Why do you care?"

"Because... uh, because I'm a Spider-Man fan," the boy stammered. "I like him a lot... yes! Yes, I like him a lot. So I want to know what a tourist like you who comes to New York thinks of him."

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

"What's your name, boy?"

"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 flushed, and he stammered again: "I, I, I—I'm not Spider-Man, really, sir, I'm not."

"Who said you were?" He Shenyan smiled. "Spider-Man is a hero, and you're a kid, aren't you?"

Peter was visibly relieved. "Yeah, yeah. Well, I'm not Spider-Man anyway, but why are you asking that?"

"Because I want you to think about it from his point of view. If you were Spider-Man, Peter, does the opinion of the outside world matter to you?"

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

"Okay, if the opinions of the outside world are important to him, then surely he will change his behavior because of people's opinions? That is, if someone doesn't want him to continue to rescue the kitten and help the old lady live Ma Lu, or taking pictures with the kids. Do you think Spider-Man will do that in the future?"

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

"Yes, he will. And that's the most important quality of being a hero."

He Shenyan raised his head and looked at the desolate winter sky in New York. The traces that Wanda left in this world are being collected by him little by little. In this way, he can determine her location and finally find her.

The mage said softly: "Heroes always know what the right thing is, and that's 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 hate him, I tell you, Peter - then JJJ should be punished."

"What?!" Peter was taken aback. "punish?"

"There is a penalty for doing something wrong, isn't it?"

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

He didn't say another word, and he didn't ask a question - like: Peter, why do you have Wanda's magic marks on you?

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