Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

"No way! This is outrageous!"

Thor was the first to jump out.

He strode up to Peter and extended his large hand.

"Kid, give me the signature. You can't go to this game."

Peter took a step back, instinctively shielding the bamboo skewer behind his back.

"But, Mr. Saul, that's the rule. I was the one who drew the lot..."

"Forget all those bullshit rules!" Thor said bluntly. "This is dangerous work, and you're still a kid!"

"That damn purple-headed guy's men are all ruthless monsters; you'll just be throwing your life away! Homelander's run out of those magical beans!"

"And Earth has already lost two games in a row! What we need most right now is a decisive victory to boost morale!"

Although Saul's words were rude, his intention was to protect Peter.

"Saul is right, kid. This isn't a school exam where you can mess up and start over. This is a fight to the death."

Steve also came over and patted Peter on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.

"Give the contract to Saul. You're too young; you shouldn't have to bear this kind of pressure."

Tony, having just experienced both great joy and sorrow, spoke wearily, "Listen to me, Pajama Baby. Hand over the sign. Adults should clean up their own messes."

All eyes were on Peter.

The pressure is immense.

In the past, the boy next door who only caught car thieves and robbers in Queens would have readily given in to the persuasion of so many top heroes and handed over the sign.

But Peter is different now.

He remembered every word his countrymen had said to him.

"No."

Peter shook his head.

"I won't hand it over."

"Mr. Thor, Captain, and Mr. Stark."

"You always insist on shouldering all the responsibility."

"I know you mean well. You think I'm still a child and need to be protected."

Peter's words surprised everyone slightly.

"However, I am a student at the Water Vanguard Hero Academy. I was personally chosen by Mr. Homelander."

"Mr. Homelander taught me: With great power comes great responsibility."

"Now that I possess this power, I can no longer hide behind you!"

Peter stared directly at the tall Thor.

"You say the Earth needs a victory to boost morale. You're right. But I also believe the Earth needs to see that even the youngest generation has the courage to face the abyss!"

"Now that I'm standing here... this is no longer just your war, it's my war too!"

"If I back down today and shift the responsibility to you, then I will never deserve to wear this uniform, nor will I deserve to call myself a student of my country!"

"Even if I die in that arena today, it will be a choice I made to protect the Earth."

"This is my destiny, and no one has the right to take it away from me!"

Peter's words were clear, logical, and forceful.

He looked around at the elders in front of him.

There was no retreat in his eyes, only a maturity and responsibility beyond his years.

These words silenced everyone present.

Steve seemed to see his younger, thin but stubborn self in Brooklyn.

Thor opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute it.

Although he was a reckless man, he also knew how to respect a soldier's determination.

"You stubborn little brat..." Tony sighed. He knew the boy had made his decision.

"Captain, teach me something practical." Tony turned to Steve.

Steve nodded and earnestly instructed, "Keep moving, don't engage the enemy head-on. Use your speed and agility, and strike decisively once you find an opening."

"Yes, Captain!" Peter gave a somewhat awkward salute.

Tony was still worried: "Since you're determined to go, you'd better come back alive. I promised to throw you a party, don't break your promise."

Peter smiled broadly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Stark. Don't forget we have a secret weapon."

After saying that, he gripped the bamboo stick in his hand and looked at Ah Zu again.

"Please let me go, Mr. Homelander. I'm ready."

Azu watched Peter quietly.

It has to be said, this kid's brainwashing effect is perfect.

"Go, Spider-Man." Azu smiled and nodded. "Let the whole universe see how the boy from Walter fights."

Peter nodded vigorously.

Just as he was about to step into the portal, someone called out to him.

It is the Ancient One.

"Mr. Parker, wait a moment."

Peter stopped and stood obediently.

Gu Yi opened his palm, and there lay a mysterious emblem made of an unknown metal.

"Madam Mage? Is this for me?" Peter asked.

Gu nodded and handed the coat of arms to Peter.

Peter took it with both hands, examining it curiously. "Wow, this looks cool. Is it some kind of magical pass?"

"You can understand it this way," the Ancient One said gently, looking at him. "Your situation is the same as Mr. Stark's; you're carrying enchanted items from a different system. To avoid magical interference, I just made this little item."

The Ancient One pointed to the fingerprint seal and said, "It contains copies of Agamotto's Guardian Charm and the Substitute Charm."

"I didn't bind it directly to you; you need to actively crush it yourself to activate the spell."

Peter gripped the brass emblem tightly and thanked him earnestly, "Thank you, Master. This is too precious."

"Take care of yourself, kid." The Ancient One reached out and gently patted Peter's shoulder.

It's clear that the Ancient One really likes Peter, this innocent child.

"Seize the opportunity, and be sure to protect yourself, child," Gu Yi whispered.

"Thank you, Mage! I will!" Peter carefully tucked the emblem into the storage compartment of his battle suit.

Then, he pulled down his mask.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Spider-Man leaped into the shimmering light screen.

……

"Clang—clang—clang—clang—!"

"Ladies and gentlemen! And those hermaphroditic mollusks! Welcome back to the universe's coolest killing spree!"

The Grandmaster's high-pitched voice once again echoed throughout the entire cosmic arena.

"The first three matches were incredibly exciting, with blood and gore flying everywhere! The current score is 1-2! Thanos's Black Order is temporarily in the lead!"

"The next game could be the deciding factor in the match!"

"Now, let's see who the two lucky winners are in the fourth match!"

"First up is the contestant representing the Dark Order!"

The holographic screen instantly switched its focus, concentrating on Thanos's direction.

A tall, slender man dressed in a magnificent dark red interstellar suit slowly walked into the portal.

He didn't have the ferocious and terrifying appearance of the Black Order, but instead had a rather charming face with a cynical smile on his lips.