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As Doctor Strange spoke, he pulled out a book.
"Don't worry, have faith in the God of All-Powerful Ion. His power can heal you instantly by burning just a little bit of fat. I think that's a real treat for a girl."
He opened the [Duplicate] spellbook in his hand.
I was just about to teach Gwen how to take the oath.
next moment.
"Damn it! He's invented a new magic!"
Doctor Strange was immediately horrified.
"Brain-sharing technology! Damn it, what kind of hellish magic is this, allowing us to share our brain's processing power? Good heavens! Does this mean they want us to think for them?!"
"Look!"
Doctor Strange presented the books to Gwen and Thor respectively.
The atmosphere was somewhat quiet.
"Okay, I admit he's an evil god."
Thor felt his brain begin to tremble.
It is an illusion.
But it could also be intuition.
"This...this is no longer an evil god, but something sinister, isn't it?"
Gwen swallowed hard.
She was once again deeply moved, her soul resonating within her.
"Clang~"
Doctor Strange, Thor, and the other two are still lingering around that absurd "Handbook of Evil Gods".
His expression was one of shock.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, drawing the attention of all three.
A nurse pushed a hospital bed in.
Her attending physician followed behind her.
The two pushed the hospital bed into the room together. There lay a boy on the bed, his face pale, his eyes closed, and a hideous bite mark on his arm.
It looks like a mark left by some kind of monster.
"Poor child," the doctor said softly, his tone filled with regret. "He was attacked by the spider monster this afternoon, but thankfully his life isn't in danger."
"I am grateful to that miraculous Son of the Sun. He not only saved these innocent people, but perhaps he saved all of us." As he spoke, the doctor hung a nameplate above his bed.
The movements are skillful.
Peter Parker
The name above looks quite ordinary.
but.
The boy, who shares the same name and appearance as the Spider Monster but is a few years younger, may not be so ordinary.
……
DC Universe.
Night fell, and a torrential downpour began.
A fierce wind whipped rain against the windows, as if the entire world were submerged in endless darkness and a curtain of water. Ian sat at his desk, having just finished creating a new spell.
He needed to possess analytical skills like Tony Stark to find a way to acquire a new career in the new world, so he created the magic of "Brain Sharing".
True.
Super brains are certainly impressive.
However, it can never compare to using other people's brains to think together.
"I never thought I'd be such a natural talent in the world of magic... All-rounder, that's all." Ian stood up, preparing to go out to take a quick shower and then come back to conduct his magic experiments.
suddenly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing past the window.
A huge "bat" was hanging upside down on the windowsill outside, its black cloak fluttering in the wind, and rainwater constantly sliding down the edge of its helmet to the ground.
Like streaks of silver tears.
"Batman is causing trouble at home again!"
Ian rushed to the insecticide by his bedside. Whether he was joking or not, Batman, who had hurriedly climbed into the room, knew better than to open the window and jump out.
"What are you going to do?"
Batman's voice was still as deep as ever.
"Want me to get rid of the bugs?"
Ian backed down.
After all, this wasn't his first time meeting Batman.
The chance to kill someone on first sight is gone.
"Your father said you stripped Savita naked?" Batman's helmet was clearly high-tech, and his gaze went straight to the area under Ian's bed.
There.
It's not just about high technology.
There was also a girl.
Chapter 115 First Encounter, One-Sided Kill! Batman Nearly Dies!
outside the house.
The night rain pattered against the window.
Ian had hoped to enjoy a moment of peace, but his beautiful night was interrupted by Batman. The rude Gotham Freak entered the house, leaving two wet footprints on the floor with his boots.
“That’s not called stripping naked, that’s called looting equipment.” Ian responded to Batman’s earlier question. After using his intelligence to defeat Savita, he did indeed clean up the battlefield.
Remember when Ian had just saved The Flash before he joined Marvel?
"Why is that girl who likes to follow you around under your bed?" Batman's goggles pierced through the sheets, revealing not only the scattered futuristic technology beneath the bed.
He also saw Madison.
Clearly, in Batman's information about the Kent family, Ian's network of relationships was already well-known to the older man, so he did not suspect that Ian was committing any crime.
"A witch awakening?"
Batman even came up with the answer himself.
"You are so smart."
Ian put down the phone he had just taken out. He had already started preparing to hire a lawyer to sue Bruce Wayne for defamation, but it was clear that the boss from Gotham was not going to give him the chance to explode.
"..."
Batman stared at the broken phone in Ian's hand. He didn't know what had happened to the phone, but the information displayed on his goggles told him what Ian had been doing with it.
"Stop with your wicked schemes and stop thinking about how to mess with me... and my son." Batman pulled a file folder from his pocket and tossed it to Ian.
That was a trust agreement.
It also has Superman's autograph.
The document indicates that Wayne Group has invested in a food delivery business, with 40% of the shares to be inherited by Ian upon reaching adulthood, while Wayne Group will hold the remaining 60%.
It seems that the patriarch of Gotham City has no intention of taking the company public. Upon seeing the agreement, Ian was initially taken aback, then pulled out a magnifying glass and carefully examined it.
immediately.
He checked for hidden words inside the invisible potion, the interlayer, and even magnified the punctuation marks to see if there were any hidden characters—he even checked the agreement for any traces of magic.
The entire testing process was thorough and meticulous.
The more you know, the more awe you will feel. Having been the master of the evil god, Ian knows that the evil god is just another form of capitalist, and the man in front of him is the most powerful capitalist from the dark city of Gotham.
Batman is not without the air of a villain.
"??????"
Batman stood there for a long time, his muscles twitching beneath his half-masked mask. Fortunately, Ian had finally exhausted all his detection methods by then.
"Hiss, so the villain is actually myself—I really deserve to be imprisoned by the villain and tortured tens of thousands of times a day, preferably with horrific damage to my body each time." Ian sometimes has the personality of admitting his mistakes, and his crazy self-curse made Batman think his words were a bit too extreme.
“It’s not that bad. You just need to know that you are indeed a villain,” Batman whispered a reminder, then walked to Ian’s bedside and leaned over to look under the bed.
“Yes, I’ve always understood that.” Ian looked at Batman, who was crouching down with his back to him, clutching the documents in his hands tightly, and stopped himself from kicking Batman under the bed.
to be frank.
This is definitely not an easy task. After all, when faced with a perky butt, Ian's legs always make their own decisions. He also felt that no one could resist kicking a king-level perky butt lying on the ground, right in front of him.
"Although you are a petty person, it's clear that you are quite loyal and righteous."
Batman lay down beside the bed and moved Madison, the girl who was holding a cardboard box, aside. The cardboard box had the words "Death Must Stop" and a 3,000-word threat to Death on it.
immediately.
The old man then dragged out a large pile of Savita armor parts.
"If you're going to praise him, then praise him a few more times," Ian leaned closer, watching as Batman pulled out a device and began scanning a pile of Saviorian fragments.
The blue light is constantly revealing something.
However, Ian didn't quite understand the data on the instrument.
"Don't get so close."
Batman had a persistent sense of unease that Ian was about to ambush him, and he warned him while scanning Savitar's armor. However, Ian was completely unfazed.