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He Shenyan had to admit that Wanda Django Maximoff was probably the most difficult woman he had ever dealt with.

After Wanda's twenty-seventh attempt to use her Chaos magic to fundamentally wipe out He Shenyan's existence in this universe, the wizard sighed. He grabbed the planet that Wanda threw at him with his mind power, chewed it like a jelly bean, and ate it, then reluctantly opened his mouth.

"There's nothing going on like this, Wanda. Your magic doesn't work for me, I just have to wait, and as long as your spirit is a little tired, I'll win."

He stood lazily in place, the world under his feet cracked and unraveled. The scarlet light is constantly turning that piece of land into a bizarre and crazy world. Wanda ignored his words, still using various means to try to kill him - or at least drive him away.

She first shrouded He Shenyan's place with a large swath of poisonous mist that was enough to kill the planet, and then continued to use her unreasonably strong Chaos Magic to create a Primordial Eater out of thin air. The creature's stomach is connected to an extradimensional -- in other words, it can swallow everything.

The mist obscured the vision, the primordial beast had a big mouth, and thousands of tentacles gushed out from the seemingly small cat's mouth. The mist was swallowed in, but He Shenyan still stood there. He waved his fingers towards the Primordial Devourer, and the orange cat, which was squatting obediently in the same place, walked over and lay on his shoulders.

"Seriously, Wanda? That's your solution? Let the Primal Eater swallow me? I remember you taking classes at Kama Taj."

He Shenyan reached out and took the Primordial Devourer into his arms, started licking its head, and then even started explaining to Wanda with a lecture-like attitude.

"Look, dealing with my energy level and existence form is beyond the scope of understanding... er, people. You should choose other methods, physical attacks and energy attacks are not effective, but there are many points. Humans have tested it with life."

He shrugged: "You have to bind me in at least with a barrier as strong as the universe, and then confuse my mind - of course, I doubt you can do that."

"enough."

Wanda interrupted him gloomily, her brown hair dancing wildly, the torn universe hanging behind her like a shattered curtain, and the figure outlined by the long dress was even more charming. But none of the two people present cared about it. She snapped her fingers, and the world temporarily returned to its normal state.

He Shenyan felt a little pity to watch the Primordial Devouring Beast in his arms turn into a blob of light and dissipate, he hadn't touched enough yet.

"What do you mean when you say enough? I'm slow,

I don't understand the metaphors in people's words. I mean, does your "enough" mean you're giving up, or are you going to get serious? ' he said with a smile.

"Enough means—"

Wanda smiled: "—I'm not going to fight you anymore."

"Correct your answer, Wanda, it's not a fight."

He Shenyan stood there with a lazy expression as if he had just woken up on Saturday morning: "You didn't hurt me, and I didn't even fight back. The reason I didn't fight back was because I was afraid of killing you, well, that's enough. Not clear enough?"

"Whatever you say," Wanda replied coldly. "But I'm going to convince you in another way."

"What? You're going to put on a talk show for me? Mind you, nobody but George Carlin and Eddie Murphy are nothing to me."

Wanda took a deep breath and let it out smoothly.

"I can't believe you were a nice person in her memory, a nice person."

"Maybe I'm a nice guy myself, but that's just my friend, and you—madam, you're not my friend."

"I have all her memories."

"Oh, then you are really amazing."

He Shenyan laughed sarcastically, and that smile almost made Wanda lose his mind. And what she heard next made her furious.

"The Wanda I know is a bit eccentric, but she never hurts others for no reason, or does something she knows is wrong. She doesn't drive up to 200 yards on a crooked road. , and finally crashed into the guardrail and died."

"She's a righteous person, a warm-hearted person—I don't know her well, but there's no doubt that she's my friend. You're not, you're just from some other universe, with A thief with the same name as her and a similar face."

"You stole my friend's identity and memory, made her disappear from our world, at the cost of the destruction of countless worlds, just to bring back your dead husband and children. Then you stood across from me with a look of disappointment said to me in a tone of voice—you thought I used to be a good man."

"That's my husband! My child!"

She shrieked desperately. At this moment, the strength did not bring her psychological strength, but better foiled the frailty of this woman who could use the planet as a weapon.

"My life! It's mine! Mine! As long as they can come back, what if the world is destroyed? I don't care! I don't care about other people's lives, their lives are not related to me!"

The mage shrugged and said the straw that broke the camel's back: "Well, then the lives of your husband and children are none of my business? They are dead, and they will continue to die."

As he spoke, he grinned: "Do you like the result? Miss Widow?"

Wanda looked at him in disbelief: "...how can you, how can you be so hard-hearted?"

He Shenyan lost his strength to keep himself from laughing.

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Peter came home with vertigo, and when he woke up from his own thoughts, the man who had told him many cruel facts had long since disappeared, like a ghost. And he had to deal with his messy life.

The first is a message from Frankie.

"Peter, you haven't come to class all afternoon. The teachers are worried about you! They're going to initiate a joint home visit, or have your aunt come to school or something, I don't know, but you have to be careful!"

Peter rolled his eyes, didn't bother to take off his battle uniform, jumped directly onto his bed, and didn't forget to press the spider silk launcher to shoot spider silk, locking his door.

He lay down on his back, flicked his phone, and texted Frankie back. He flipped through the mailbox, and saw the emails sent to him by the literature teacher, physics teacher, and chemistry teacher. After reading their request for a guardian to be present for the meeting, Peter sighed in despair.

His grades are really good on weekdays, and the teachers are also very good to him, so he didn't leave this matter to the dean or other deans to do it at all. They plan to join forces and have a chat with Peter's aunt. He could almost guess why.

After all, his usual image is that of a good boy with excellent academic performance. Suddenly not coming to class, or even sleeping in class, must be due to family reasons. But what could have happened to his house? !

Aunt May was busy paying him tuition and rent. How could he tell her about it?

The young Spider-Man reluctantly looked out of his window, just in time, a scarlet meteor was passing there. At first, he thought he was wrong, but the meteor was getting closer and closer...

His cold hair jumped upright to the ceiling, watching the meteor crash into his room, but it didn't damage any furniture, but swirled, constantly emitting a scarlet light. After a few minutes, it stopped. Then, the meteor disappeared.

A man took his place and stood in place, it was He Shenyan.

He looked at Peter and raised his hand in embarrassment: "Uh, hello, kid. I didn't come here on purpose, but if I'm going to come back from a dimension I'll have to follow the power she left behind. The coordinates indicate, unfortunately, the last piece of power coordinates she left in the world on the back of your neck."

Peter looked at him in disbelief.

One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed. He screamed.

Ten minutes later, they were sitting on the sofa at Peter's house, He Shenyan was holding a cup of coffee, and Peter was still in the aftermath of excessive shock, constantly repeating what He Shenyan told him.

"So, a crazy witch put a curse on me? At some necessary moment, that curse will give me strength, but it will change my personality, and eventually become one of the reasons for the destruction of the world? And the root cause of the destruction of the world is Is our world merging with parallel worlds?"

Peter said, raised his hand and rubbed his face. His expression was as shocked to learn that both the new mermaid and the new Snow White were played by black actors: "I wish I was dreaming."

"Well, that's a good conclusion."

The mage coughed, took a sip of coffee, put it on the table, and said, "My advice is not to take these things too seriously, child. The past is gone, and the witch is now taken by me. Tied to a post - I mean, just a few more days and they'll be separated."

"Separation?" Peter looked at him in confusion, and it took a moment for him to realize. "Oh! Oh! I remembered, you said she shot your friend in the body. Damn, how could anyone do that?"

He Shenyan glanced at the extra red ring on his hand without a trace, and nodded: "Yeah, why would someone do this? You think so, right?"

"Well, so be it, boy. Have a nice day, I'm leaving."

He smiled, stood up, and opened a portal just right behind him. Peter looked at the door with a longing smile on his face: "Wow, are spells so convenient?"

"...Yes, it's all that convenient."

The smile on He Shenyan's face disappeared, and he turned around: "But that's not the portal I opened."

At the same time, a cautious question came from the other side of the door: "Are you Peter Parker?"

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