Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

No, he is a supreme sorcerer, a top fighter in the world. How could he die so easily like in the movies? I'm afraid that the death of Gu Yi is not that simple.

"Master Ancient One, what exactly do you want..."

Before Mu En could finish his words, a rapid bell rang.

"Okay kid, you can talk to me later if you have anything to say. I'm going to leave now."

"Master Ancient One, where are you going?"

"Remember what I told you about our duties as mages? Now I'm going to travel my duties."

The duties of a wizard? Mu En remembered that Ancient One seemed to have said that his mission was to protect the Earth from invasions from other dimensions. Could it be that a guy from another dimension was attacking?

"Master Ancient One, if you need me, can I help you?"

Mu En offered to help. With Kivat II around, although there was a risk of sudden death if he turned into Dark Kiva, Mu En still wanted to help. After all, this was everyone's universe, and Mu En also had the responsibility to protect him.

Gu Yi shook his head and casually opened the portal leading to Mu En Laboratory.

"No need, kid. Nothing unexpected will happen while I'm here. You just need to help the temple while I'm away."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and the portal rushed directly towards Mu En.

"Master Ancient One!"

Mu En wanted to say something, but when he turned around, he found himself back in the laboratory.

In the temple, Gu Yi looked at the disappearing Mu En and sighed silently.

"You are still too young, but at least I see other possibilities in you."

As he spoke, Ancient One opened the portal to the protective barrier.

"All I can do is try to buy you enough time, hoping that you can create a future full of infinite possibilities."

Passing through the portal, Ancient One came to a red place. Many temple mages gathered together. A huge orange magic circle covered the sky. Outside the magic circle were red, twisted, hideous, evil, oppressive, and indescribable creatures from other dimensions.

The creatures from the other dimension are eroding the magic circle that protects the main universe. They want to enter the main universe.

The mages of the temple were struggling to hold on to the protective magic circle, with signs of difficulty already showing on their faces. They were almost unable to hold on.

"Supreme Mage!"

"Supreme Mage!"

"Supreme Mage!"

......

When everyone saw Gu Yi’s arrival, they regained their confidence.

Gu Yi nodded to everyone.

"I'm here, don't worry, everything will be fine."

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and a huge magic circle slowly opened. The moment Gu Yi opened the magic circle, the other mages suddenly felt the pressure on them reduced.

"Roar~!"

Sensing the changes in the lower world, the creatures in the other dimension let out terrifying roars, as if they were furious at the appearance of Ancient One.

Gu Yi shouted loudly, and countless magic circles rose up again.

"As long as I'm still here, you'll never be able to set foot in this world!"

Chapter 146: Peter Begins Action

At Peter's home, the departure of Uncle Ben was a great blow to Peter. He looked at the portrait of the murderer and cursed himself all the time, wondering why he didn't stop that man at the beginning. He clearly had the ability to stop him. If he had taken action at the beginning, Uncle Ben would not have left him.

In agony, Peter left his room and strolled along the street.

Suddenly, a quarrel in the alley caught his attention.

A man pressed a woman against the wall and she was yelling at him rudely.

Peter wanted to leave, but Uncle Ben's words echoed in his ears, and finally he walked towards the alley.

"Hey! Hey! Stop it!"

Peter's appearance interrupted the man.

Peter questioned as he watched the man walk away.

"You like beating women, don't you? You like beating old people, don't you?"

The man looked at Peter who suddenly appeared and spoke with disdain.

"Hey man, there's nothing for you here, just go do what you need to do! This isn't the place for you!"

But Peter asked.

"When was the last time you were in Queens? I'm asking you a question!"

Peter said this and walked forward and pushed the man away. Faintly, Peter always regarded the man in front of him as a murderer, which made his emotions unstable.

But that person was not so easy to talk to and directly pulled out a gun.

Just as he was about to draw his gun, Peter grabbed his wrist.

"That's the gun, isn't it? You want to kill me too?"

As he said that, Peter punched the man in the face, and the woman next to him was startled.

Peter felt that punching the man twice was not enough to vent his anger, so he grabbed the man and threw him against the wall, then punched him twice more.

When the man's companions saw this, they immediately picked up sticks and surrounded him.

A group of people started fighting, but Peter soon came to his senses. He knew that he was impulsive, and looking at the aggressive other party, Peter turned around and ran away.

With his flexible body and swift hands, Peter dodged left and right and shuttled back and forth in the narrow alley, leaving the group of guys behind, but it was obvious that the other party was very familiar with this and soon caught up with him.

There was no other way, Peter could only rely on his spider-like abilities to climb onto the roof.

But just when he climbed onto the roof, he found that the man he had beaten up was actually chasing him up the stairs.

Peter had no choice but to go up and knock him down with one move, but the man accidentally fell down the stairs.

Peter was quick to grab his hand and pull up his sleeve. Sure enough, this man did not have the same tattoo on his hand as the murderer.

"Save me! Don't let go, save me!"

The man looked at Peter with horror.

Peter hesitated for a moment, but finally pulled him up from the edge of the stairs, let him grab the edge of the building by himself, and turned away.

However, after taking a few steps, he accidentally stepped on empty air and fell into an abandoned boxing ring.

The man climbed up with difficulty, but found that Peter had disappeared. He could only shout angrily.

"I know what you look like! Did you hear me? I saw your face!"

Peter, who fell from a tall building, shook his head, got up, and made sure that he was not seriously injured.

He looked around, searching the abandoned arena for the portrait of the masked wrestler, and the man's voice still echoed in his ears.

Looking at the portrait of the masked wrestler, Peter had an idea.

The next day, Peter was drawing something in his notebook during class. When he got home, he started making his own mask, and soon the first generation of the simple mask was born.

As night fell, in the corner of the block, a gangster with a dagger cornered a thin man.

"Hurry up and hand over the money, you hear me?"

He didn't notice at all that there was a person hiding in the corner.

Little Peter, who was wearing a mask and hiding in the dark, jumped down from a height, grabbed the man and pulled him up, pulling open his sleeves. It wasn't him, without the star-shaped tattoo.

Peter, wearing a mask, was searching for the murderer of Uncle Ben in the dark.

At the same time, based on the spider silk samples he saw in the Osborn Group, he began to upgrade his equipment, and the first generation of spider silk launchers was born.

After testing the strength of the spider silk, Peter continued to upgrade his equipment. He modified his design so that it could be connected to the police's dedicated communication channel to obtain the latest information and intelligence.

Little Peter was hanging on the top of a building wearing a mask. He was gazing at the night view of a city, and the latest news came from the communicator.

"Attention all units in the 13th Precinct. A robbery has occurred on West 19th and Broadway. The attacker is a white male, approximately 35 years old. He was last seen walking east on 19th Street."

After receiving the news, Peter pulled down his mask, took off with a catapulted jump, jumped down from the top of the building, shot out a spider silk from his wrist, shuttled between the high-rise buildings, and quickly rushed to the scene of the crime.

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In Connors' private research institute, Connors and Osborn had a fierce quarrel because Connors insisted on shutting down the research project, and eventually they moved out of the Osborn Group's laboratory together.

Dr. Connors looked at the mice in the incubator, and was full of envy at the mice that moved freely. He subconsciously reached out to his broken arm, but it was empty except for a sleeve.

"what!"

"Crack~!"

With a sudden roar, Connors threw everything on the table to the ground.

The mice in the incubator were also frightened by Connors.

Suddenly, a green potion rolled out of the box he brought back, immediately catching Connors' attention.

He immediately stepped forward and picked up the potion that had fallen to the ground. Looking at the potion emitting an attractive fluorescent light under the light, Connors remembered.

This potion was the first version he and Peter had created using the decay equation, and it was also the one that was injected into the mice.

Looking at the medicine in his hand, Connors seemed to be thinking about something. He looked at the little white mouse with intact limbs in the experimental cabin, and then looked at his empty broken arm.

Finally, he made a decision, took out the syringe, and drew the medicine from the bottle.

The needle tip of the syringe flashed a strange cold light under the light of the laboratory. Dr. Connors gritted his teeth and stabbed the syringe directly into his broken arm.

A whole bottle of serum was injected into his body, and the serum quickly spread along his blood vessels.

As the drug was injected, Dr. Connors sat back in his chair and twitched violently, his face twisted and in great pain, until he passed out.

Chapter 147: Confused Mu En

At the New York Police Headquarters, Commissioner George has been extremely busy recently. One reason is that a chivalrous guy suddenly appeared on the streets of New York recently, and another reason is that there seems to be something wrong with his daughter.

"Did you see his face clearly?"

Chief George led his men out of the police station, asking them about the latest situation.

"No, he was wearing a mask."

"mask?"

Director George repeated these two words with some surprise. Why are there only guys wearing masks? Those Kamen Riders were like this, and now a guy who can fly over eaves and walls appears.

His subordinates continued to add.

"Most of the people he attacked were serious criminals with serious criminal records. People are now calling him the messenger of justice."

Chief George laughed disdainfully. Can anyone be the messenger of justice now? The previous Kamen Rider was okay, at least he faced terrifying monsters and aliens. What is this now? Fighting criminals? Is he looking down on their police department?

He emphasized with dissatisfaction.

"Well, he's not a messenger of justice, he's an anarchist."

Just as he was speaking, a scream was heard and he turned around.

A criminal was wrapped in spider silk and hung from a tall building. The criminal was struggling and shouting.

"Someone come quickly, help me, arrest me, let me out!!"

This scene attracted the attention of all passers-by, and people took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

"Hey! Look!"

"Woohoo, look!"

Amid people's exclamations, a masked figure floated through spider silk on the building and disappeared from people's sight.

Chief George frowned as he looked at the figure from behind.

After returning home, Peter sat directly in front of the computer and began to look through the information. He decided to make a battle suit for himself, and now he needed the right materials.

Soon, Peter selected a special elastic fiber material, and after modification and sewing, a new red and blue spider suit was successfully born.

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