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Chapter 712 Peter Parker

Chapter 712 Peter Parker

“Because the MAN who failed at Marvel’s famous check-in spot hasn’t collected stamps yet, I came here in person.”

Su Lin was a little surprised and asked, "I'm a temporary driver for the Stark Children's Foundation. Which one of you is Peter Parker?"

The long sword flew out of his hand and began to spin rapidly. The sword light mixed with starlight fragments gathered together, but in the blink of an eye it would shoot out like a rainstorm.

As an excellent professional player, Su Lin's damage prediction can be said to be the best in the whole server. If he is hit by this move at close range, not to mention these three mutant Spider-Men, even if the Toei version of Spider-Man 400 comes, he will have to go home and take a hot spring bath.

unexpected.

The room was filled with traces of burning and explosions, and the Spider-Men, who were badly wounded by the sword energy, had no sense of pain or even the concept of death, and continued to pounce on the young Peter.

"I'm Peter, do you want an autograph?"

"Don't you have eyes? It doesn't matter, I can give you a pair, because spiders have compound eyes."

"Even if I only have five hands, I will always be God!"

Su Lin's eyebrows jumped. These things couldn't even be considered as material entities?

"You are such a chatterbox. Well, it seems like you are Peter Parker."

Su Lin lifted up the young Peter's collar and pulled him away, just in time to avoid the attack of Venom Spider-Man.

They completely ignored Su Lin's attacks, sometimes turning into black shadows, sometimes interweaving into a hideous outline in mid-air, repeating their previous actions as if instinctively.

"It's not life, it's more like an information body."

Su Lin was in high spirits. A bright round light appeared in his hand, illuminating all things in the world: "May the blessings of the Heavenly God be born."

The sky is vast, the wind is blowing, the tide is surging, thunder is roaring and rain is pouring. Human figures dressed in glory cast a glorious scene over the place. It seems that the surface of this wonderful country is composed of books that are either opened or closed. A little bit of brass light is moving quickly, outlining one mysterious symbol after another.

The torrent of information belonging to the White Tower, the knowledge, wisdom and authority of the gods, engulfed everything around it.

As Su Lin gained control of his own path to immortality, he was able to fully utilize the characteristics and strengths of the Nascent Soul.

"Well, it's not an information body either."

The three mutant Spider-Men were still unaffected and were weaving in and out of countless rays of light.

Su Lin walked easily among the three mutant Spider-Men, and the Peter Parker in his hand was like a delicious and fragrant pastry, attracting them.

"Peter, I'm going to be angry if you don't come over." Aunt May said while holding a plate.

"I'll be there in a moment." The three mutant Spider-Men and young Peter responded at the same time.

Su Lin was stunned for a moment, turned the young Peter over and looked at him, then said:

“You are also an abstract person.”

Immediately, he spun Peter Parker around and put him on the ground, hung up his blessing and began to control him remotely, up and down, left and right, BABA.

“I’m sorry sir, please help me aaaaaaa——!”

Peter Parker was almost crying. He looked at the three monsters chasing him madly from behind. His body was out of control and all the blood rushed to his head.

"His speed, explosiveness, and physique are the same as the original Spider-Man."

Su Lin glanced at Aunt Mei and Ben Parker over there, and suddenly felt as if he had seen something similar somewhere.

“But there is no self-awareness.”

Outside the Marvel Border Wall.

Abyssal wreckage.

But these things are not as creepy as those individuals in the abyss. They look a little better and still retain some human-like reactions.

After thinking for a while, Su Lin looked through the room to the destroyed New York City outside the door.

"Please save me!" Peter Parker shouted.

Su Lin withdrew his gaze and absorbed it through the air.

Before Peter Parker could find peace of mind, the man made a throwing motion.

"Wait"

With a swish, after drawing an arc, the young boy Peter was thrown out and fell onto the street outside the door. He looked inside the door with lifeless eyes, as if he was in emptiness and despair.

The three mutant Spider-Men simultaneously sprayed spider silk to stick to it, and then pounced on it.

Countless black shadows instantly jumped out from the ruins, along with the three mutant Spider-Men whose bodies were scattered, and were squeezed into particles and mixed into one, and poured into the body of "Young Peter".

The face that seemed to be corroded twitched, tears and blood flowed from the cracked corners of the eyes, and the boy gradually turned into a monster with multiple faces twisted together.

"What on earth is that?!" Young boy Peter walked out from behind Su Lin.

"Historical projection." Su Lin's eyes twitched, and he changed his words: "The projection of the basic Pokémon plus a bunch of evolution stones turned into the stitched ultimate Digimon Spidermon."

It was a black shadow-like spider with many human faces appearing on it.

There are men and women, old and young.

The historical projection that Su Lin pulled out was even out of control and could not be cancelled.

"I thought I'd have some free time during the day."

Su Lin pulled the young boy Peter back and said, "Don't run around."

Peter glanced at Uncle Ben who was watching TV and Aunt May who was speaking reproachfully, and nodded timidly.

"There just happened to be a trick I hadn't used before."

Su Lin put down his fingers and cancelled the prelude of Genesis. In order to avoid group friends saying that he only knew one move all day long, he planned to use a different method to test the current situation.

"Want to learn Kung Fu, Peter?"

"what did you say?"

Peter raised his head blankly, but suddenly felt a strong wind surging, which made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes. He covered his eyes with his hands and looked forward through his fingers.

A solemn and vague shadow rose from behind the man. The aura spread, and the ruins shook violently, causing the house to wail along with it.

"Divine Martial Skills"

Su Lin and the shadow behind him raised their hands simultaneously. A terrifying vortex condensed in their hands. As their five fingers gradually contracted, the sky suddenly turned blood red.

"Death by fate!"

The moment a divine seal was formed, it was instantly covered by the shadow behind Su Lin and smashed onto the ferociously roaring human-faced spider.

Then, the human-faced spider seemed to sense some kind of threat. Its eight legs moved rapidly, and its body disappeared from the naked eye at such a speed. In less than a blink of an eye, it rushed to Su Lin in the house and dropped its spikes.

"I know what you are."

Su Lin raised his head and saw five mysterious divine seals rising from the floor beneath the human-faced spider that was suspended in mid-air.

As bright as the sun.

It leaped out from this shadowy and ominous world of ruins, spreading in all directions, surrounding Su Lin and the human-faced spider in a circle, absorbing the boundless blood color in the sky.

The disappearance of others’ cognition, the end of one’s own life, the dissipation of individual existence, the erasure of the past timeline, and the erasure of future possibilities

Just this vicious, crazy, and reckless destruction.

"Give you the death you were destined to receive."

[Shenwu·Fateful Death] Release conditions: Use a divine seal as a mark, and then draw five more divine seals to grant fateful death to the beings within the range.

And the price is that the one who gives the death should suffer a death of equal weight.

Su Lin stared at the human-faced spider in front of him. Fate was like a spiral, time was like a mirage. He took a step forward, and flames and flowers flew, rolling in with the red dust.

"History, recorded in time and events, belongs to Spider-Man's chronicle."

With compassion in his eyes, he slowly turned around, looked at Peter and said, "You're going to suffer this time."

Temporary compilation, starting from the beginning of time, flowing out from the root, giving the illusory world infinite possibilities.

Countless bubbles emerged from Su Lin's body, brilliant light poured out from his eyes, and the burning fragments of records exuded the glory of the past and the future at this moment.

The weight of several historical deaths naturally requires an equal amount of history to be repaid in order to be considered equivalent.

For some reason, Peter felt that this man was going to die.

Trembling uncontrollably, he saw the mysterious man turn into light, and all the impressions of him in his mind disappeared with him.

The wail of destruction sounded from this nightmarish world. The shattered sky, earth, city ruins and home did not frighten Peter.

Because that tall and majestic figure seemed to have endured everything for him, and rays of light shone through the cracks in the wall.

"gentlemen."

Peter, who was only eleven years old, stretched out his hand toward the figure that was about to disappear in the light.

"Peter, did you forget to take anything?" Aunt May's voice sounded in my ears.

"If you don't want to leave home, I'll call and cancel the appointment." Ben Parker squatted in front of Peter and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes:

"You're just a kid, there's no need to push yourself, Peter."

Peter looked blankly at Uncle Ben in front of him, then turned around dully to look at Aunt May who picked up the landline phone.

His heart was filled with guilt and emotion, but he could not remember why he was standing in the room. It seemed that a memory had disappeared from his mind.

Empty.

"Okay, you don't have to leave for treatment." Ben Parker hugged Peter and gave May a look.

"I" Peter Parker wanted to say something.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

The three people in the room looked towards the door, and saw an old iron door that had been opened at some point. An Asian man in a suit, with long black hair and a handsome face was standing there.

"Sorry, I'm a little late. I'm a commissioner from the Stark Children's Foundation."

Su Lin smiled slightly and asked Peter, "Are you Peter Parker?"

"Sorry sir, maybe." Ben Parker looked a little guilty and embarrassed, and he was organizing his words: "My nephew..."

"Goodbye uncle, goodbye aunt." Peter looked back at Mei over there, picked up his luggage and trotted to Su Lin, his eyes flashing with excitement.

He remembered everything that had just happened!

Ben Parker looked at Peter and nodded with relief.

"Thank you for taking care of me."

"Don't worry, I have many years of experience in mental health management."

Su Lin touched Peter's head and said:

"My last teenage patient who couldn't tell the difference between reality and fake is now top of the school's science class, and his overall mental state is quite healthy."

Amidst the thanks from Ben Parker and Mei, Su Lin brought Peter, whose eyes were a little wide and full of curiosity, to the vehicle outside the street.

"Have we met before, sir?"

"The first time I heard this sentence in my life was from a little kid."

Su Lin put his hands on the steering wheel in disappointment: "Can you at least ask this question to a blonde girl?"

Peter: "?"

He glanced at the Bible next to the other car seat, then at the cross that fell on the rearview mirror, and recalled some bad rumors about the church.

"Happy Hogan still believes in Christ?" Su Lin followed Peter's gaze, picked up the Bible, and immediately threw it into the back seat:

"Okay, I hope your blood sugar stays stable, but you should eat fewer donuts."

The remaining wishes of middle-aged office workers in the Bible are not about making money, but about worrying about their own health.

"Are you a superhero hiding in this city who specializes in dealing with monsters? I just know that I am not dreaming. Like in the comics, am I involved?"

Peter breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk nonstop.

Diagnosis: Early stage of hyperchastity

"I don't have the obligation or responsibility to do so." Su Lin released the handbrake, put his foot on the clutch, and said:

"But you are lucky, otherwise this universe would probably have to change its anchor person."

But I don't know how troublesome it would be to operate that way.

Su Lin was actually very curious. When Peter Parker's life naturally came to an end, to whom would the anchor point of this timeline be transferred?

"Maybe they could make a CyberSpider:2077."

Peter, who didn't understand what Su Lin was saying, looked stunned.

"But you are right about one thing, kid." Su Lin adjusted the rearview mirror and said:

"You've been dragged into a big event in the comics called the Secret Holy Grail War."

This unfortunate kid is almost becoming a check-in point in this universe. From the first day they arrived in this universe, reincarnations, heroic spirits, and zombies...

Now there is also a group of historical concept aggregations that will find him for various reasons.

Tony Stark really didn't want to be distracted by this side every night, so he decided to find a reason to take Peter Parker away and put him in a safe place before night fell.

For example, the Continental Hotel.

Fortunately, Su Lin suddenly had the urge to come over today and check in to collect stamps.

Originally I thought it was some kind of space-time isomorph of the evil or infected, and even with the use of divine martial arts, it could only be resurrected two or three times. However, after experiencing the mutual destruction just now, I felt its weight and realized that it was a group of history.

History transformed by the intrusion of reincarnations

Sky Chronicles.

There is no doubt that those failed MAN really failed.

Thanks to them, Su has just tasted the extinction of a bunch of timelines.

Although it was an insignificant price to pay due to the existence of the Root and the Sky Fragments, it felt like the pinky toe of one's foot had kicked the door frame.

"Peter, fasten your seatbelts."

Su Lin was not really driving, he was just stealing the distance from here to the destination.

"Are you here specifically to protect me?"

Peter looked at the blurry and disappearing scenery outside the window without being afraid. Instead, he continued to ask: "Am I special, like the protagonist in the comics?"

"You'd better be bitten by a time-traveling spider, otherwise you'll have to add a chuunibyou disease to your medical record." Su Lin had a strange expression on his face.

"So you are a superhero who protects the city and its people in secret, and even sacrifices yourself to protect others in times of danger?" Peter asked.

“Why am I doing these things?”

"You can handle those monsters."

Personal heroism is beginning to show, so we need to increase the dosage.

"Listen Peter"

Su Lin stepped on the brakes, looked at the other party, and said, "The greater the ability, the smaller the responsibility."

"I can do whatever I want."

His eyes sparkled red, and then he opened the car door and said with a smile, "Get out."

At the entrance of the Continental Hotel, Peter Parker watched the figure take out the car keys, get out of the car and walk towards the hotel, and silently kept the words in mind.

"With great power comes great responsibility"

so cool!

(End of this chapter)