Having just experienced a huge trouble caused by the multiverse, Peter is now severely allergic to any specific events and partial details about the multiverse.
He lost his only relative, Aunt May, his best friend Ned, and his girlfriend who had always been with him through thick and thin.
The heroic teammates who once fought side by side no longer know who Peter Parker is.
So to this day, the superhero Spider-Man, who was once a high-spirited and successful young man, now barely has the word "miserable" written clearly on his face.
"Don't be so nervous. I came alone, and I'm not here for you."
"Huh?" Peter was slightly relieved, but he didn't dare to believe Hong Fei's statement.
Hong Fei paused and said, "Do you want to know how you are doing in another world?"
"I already know, I talked to them..."
"That's different. What I'm talking about is another self that is more similar to you."
"Is this... okay?"
"certainly."
With that said, Hong Fei waved his hand and injected a ball of memory into Peter's body, but Peter didn't even have a chance to dodge.
Instantly, he felt as if he had been pulled into a completely different scene, seeing himself as a child from a third-person perspective, and then the screen flashed rapidly, and many years of experience were merged and shown in a short period of time.
Hong Fei waited and looked into the distance.
Two different universes, New York looks completely different.
In Hong Fei's universe, the changes in New York are mainly due to the Super Foundation.
In this universe, New York seems to have taken on a new skin, and many of its previous buildings no longer exist.
Looking through the steel forest, he found his target on a street.
America put her hands in her pockets, buried her head deeply, and blended in with the crowd.
She thought she would be safe this way, but she didn't know that the universe she traveled to at will was the most dangerous universe for her.
The Scarlet Witch has not discovered her whereabouts for the time being, but once she does, America will never be able to escape.
After a while, Peter came back to his senses. The impact of the information made him slightly dizzy.
"Have you finished reading?"
"Yes, sir."
"Call me uncle."
"...Uncle Hong."
"Be good!" Hong Fei directly put his hand on his head: "Although you are not him, you are very similar. I even think that if he didn't have me, he might be like you in the future."
Peter lowered his head and said frustratedly: "I didn't do well enough, I failed to protect..."
Hearing the cry in his words, Hong Fei immediately interrupted.
"Okay, you have tried your best. Although you are still very weak, the future will not stay at the present moment forever. So what you have to do is very simple. Find a way to make yourself stronger instead of squatting every day.
Another criminal appeared on the roof of the building monitoring the place. To put it bluntly, it will not help you if you go up against ordinary criminals. Even if you do help others, this kind of thing should be left to you in the first place.
The police do it. If you waste time on other people's responsibilities, then assuming that there are enemies in the future that others cannot deal with that only you can fight against, sooner or later there will still be a gap between your ability and the enemy. At that time, will you have to fight again?
After losing the battle, do you hug and cry in front of the corpses on the ground, and continue to complain about your own incompetence?"
Peter was stunned.
This is probably a new perspective and idea that he has never imagined.
Hong Fei continued regardless: "The order and division of labor in modern society are clear. Although the emergence of superheroes has disrupted the original social structure to a certain extent, the emergence of villains has also made the two gradually embedded in society.
The police should deal with ordinary criminals, while superheroes should deal with super criminals. Although the abilities of superheroes allow them to greatly expand the coverage of their abilities, doing so will undoubtedly violate the powers of the police. In the long run,
The role of the police will be ignored, but superheroes often cannot directly replace the police, so your actions have good intentions, but if you keep doing this, it will only cause conflicts in the same camp."
"This...but I just want to do something good. I don't want them to lose their jobs..."
"I know, everyone knows it, but there is always a deviation between perception and reality. People always say that everything must be reasonable, but if everyone regards reasoning as the first choice to solve problems, then there should be no such thing in the world.
It’s a reasonable statement.”
"Then what should I do?"
"I made it very clear, you just need to target the target you should target. If it doesn't meet your target, then you shouldn't feel sad, because there are no super criminals who are the goals of you superheroes. At this time,
You should do what you should do, go to school, go to work, or continue to exercise your abilities, improve your level, and prepare for super criminals who may appear in the future. Similarly, in this process, you can also act bravely and help others.
Do it for fun, but don’t take it completely as your job, because your real enemy is much more terrifying than the criminals who were knocked down by you with three punches and two kicks. They may take away half of the life in the universe with a snap of their fingers.
.”
Hong Fei's last words reminded Peter of Thanos, and then a series of bad memories.
In this universe, the relationship between Peter Parker and Tony Stark is extremely deep.
Telepathy led Hong Fei to the day when they truly defeated Thanos.
At that moment, Tony used his own life to save half of the lives in the universe. He truly completed the absolute sublimation of his own life.
Hong Fei turned around and jumped to the ground: "Let's go and see them."
He took Peter's wrist and teleported to a cemetery.
This is Mei's cemetery.
Peter was amazed at Hong Fei's ability, but in this place, he could only remain silent.
Pulling off his hood, he took a few steps forward and sat on the ground, leaning his head against the tombstone.
Hong Fei looked at Mei's grave and felt uncomfortable.
Life and death are natural laws. People may be able to face their own death calmly, but it is often difficult to truly accept the death of relatives and friends.
After a moment, Hong Fei suddenly said: "Do you want her to be resurrected?"
As soon as these words came out, Peter, who was leaning against the tombstone and secretly mourning, turned his head instantly, and two lines of tears fell from his face.
He didn't say anything, but expressed his attitude with his eyes.
Of course he hopes that Mei is still alive, this hope is something that nothing can stop or destroy.
But he didn't dare to say it because he was afraid that after he had a burst of hope, he would face despair again.
Mei has been dead for a long time.
Peter didn't dare to hope.
Hong Fei looked at his flashing eyes and couldn't help but shook his head.
"stand up."
Peter wiped his tears and stood up.
Hong Fei stretched out his hand, and a dragon seal slowly floated towards Peter: "Go and clean up the mess you left before, and get back all the things you lost. When he does all this, use it to contact me, I can make it happen
Your one wish, remember, is any wish."
The dragon seal integrated into Peter's body, but he had no time to check it. He only said: "Sir...Uncle Hong, no, if I make trouble again, people from other universes will still find me, which may lead to the destruction of our universe."
.”
"Won't."
"But……"
"No but. If I say no, I definitely won't."
Peter hesitated.
Hong Fei didn't want to wait: "You want to give up?"
"No, it's not...but..."
"But your attitude tells me you want to give up."
"I didn't, I just..."
Hong Fei pressed forward step by step: "Don't turn around, I don't want to hear any words like but, but, just, but, tell me, you can or you can't."
Peter's face was extremely tangled: "Uncle Hong, I know you want me to decide immediately, and I really want to do that. Dr. Strange once told me that this is the best way..."
"That's because his level of magic is just terrible. I said, the universe will not be destroyed. Besides, the core question you should realize is not how many people in the multiverse will come to trouble you, but why you will
Do you think their arrival will cause trouble to you and the world?"
"I……"
"You are too weak."
Peter deflated: "Yes."
Hong Fei held his shoulder: "Don't focus on superficial problems, concentrate your energy to solve the core problem. If the core problem can no longer trouble you, then everything that comes with it will
It’s no longer a problem. You call me Uncle Hong, and I’ll catch you once, but you have to do it yourself first. No one can keep feeding food into your mouth. Even if someone does, you still have to do it yourself.
Use your mouth to chew and swallow. Don’t you?”
Peter thought quickly, then raised his head and said seriously: "The universe will not be destroyed?"
"No. If the sky falls, I will help you hold it up."
Peter gritted his teeth: "Okay!"
Hong Fei smiled happily.
"So where do I start?"
"That's your business, but I suggest you go find your girlfriend first."
"Hmm...a good idea, but she might hit me."
"Um?"
"We said before that after everything is over, I will find her as soon as possible to explain everything."
"But you gave up?"
"Well, I don't want him to get hurt again because of me."
"Tsk, tsk, then you totally deserve it. What a woman hates most is when you deny your commitment with a thought that is good for her. She will feel that you don't respect her at all."
Peter looked bitter.
"Go ahead, do what you should do, let them remember you, and let yourself become your true self."
"Can I really make a wish? Any wish?"
Hong Fei smiled.
The next second, an extremely majestic dragon suddenly appeared behind him.
"Have you ever seen Dragon Ball? When you make your friends remember you, Shenlong will grant any wish you have."
Peter opened his mouth wide in shock, and the doubt in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He won't really regard this dragon as the dragon in Dragon Ball, but Hong Fei's performance is enough to give him hope.
Not long after, Peter nodded heavily, took a few deep breaths to calm down, put on his hood, and left quickly while dangling the spider silk.
Hong Fei paused for a moment and found that no one noticed his arrival, and Wanda didn't notice America either, so he teleported away.
Lakeside cabin.
There is a big tree next to the wooden house.
There is a superhero buried under the tree.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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