Classic and Amazing: That's really...
Peter clutched his throbbing head: "Then how did you guys defeat Thanos, how did you stop the alien army's invasion, did just one of you manage that all by yourselves?"
Classic and Amazing exchanged glances.
Classic shook his head: "I don't know any Thanos. The only alien I've encountered was an alien parasitic lifeform, which I killed using Harry's pumpkin bomb."
Amazing also shook his head: "I haven't even seen alien creatures. The ones I've encountered are all locals who became super villains due to genetic modification or equipment."
Peter was speechless: "So... actually only my Universe is so calamity-ridden, and in other Universes there aren't actually that many troubles?"
Classic and Amazing shrugged: "You could say that~"
Peter: ...
Just as the three Spider-Men were dragging the topic further and further off-course.
Ryan raised a hand to interrupt them: "Alright, let's save the reminiscing for later. First, let's let Strange out. Do you want to starve him to death?"
Hearing this, Peter finally remembered: "Oh right, right! Doctor Strange is still trapped by me in the Mirror Dimension!"
"Ned, quickly let Dr. out. Although he's a magician, his physical constitution is just that of an ordinary person!"
Ned: ...
Ned felt like crying without tears: "Peter, Doctor Strange is a wizard, but I'm not. I just got lucky and opened portals a few times, I can't control it..."
Peter's expression froze: "You mean... Doctor Strange can't come back?"
MJ suggested: "Maybe we can go ask other sorcerers from Kamar-Taj for help, like that chubby sorcerer who was with Doctor Strange before?"
Peter also felt like crying without tears: "Wong just said before not to drag him into this. I'm afraid if I go find him, he'll beat me to death first..."
May had a flash of inspiration: "I remember among you Avengers, isn't there a pretty red-haired girl who can use magic? Didn't you tell me before that you liked her? Why don't you go ask her for help?"
MJ: ???
Peter panicked, his face turning red: "May, stop talking nonsense. Wanda's age gap with me is too big, I was just talking nonsense back then, the only one I like is MJ!"
"And ever since Vision was killed by Thanos, after the Avengers recalled the lost half of the people, Wanda disappeared, and now nobody knows where she is..."
MJ gave Peter a dead-fish stare, wearing a 'you better hope so' expression.
Peter shrank his neck, not daring to meet MJ's gaze.
Classic and Amazing sighed with some emotion: "Whoa, you guys have so many superheroes in this World. I feel like you don't even need us to help..."
Peter shook his head helplessly: "There used to be a lot, we had a really good team."
"But ever since Mr. Stark passed away and Captain stepped down, the Avengers team seemed to have lost its soul. Members left, went into seclusion, or disappeared. In reality, there aren't many left that can be found now..."
Classic and Amazing rubbed their temples with a headache: "It seems being a lone ranger still has its perks, at least we don't have to worry about this problem..."
Watching the few people whose conversation drifted further and further off-topic, Ryan was already used to it.
Wherever he was, as long as there were more than three people, a chatterbox would inevitably emerge and steer the conversation further and further off course.
What's more, there were three chatterboxes here...
Ryan shook his head, no longer counting on them, and instead raised his left fist.
Seeing Ryan's left arm spatial ring flash with blue light, as his punch landed in the void, a section of his arm directly 'vanished' into thin air.
This caused the several Peters who were still chatting to stop, looking in surprise at Ryan's vanished half-arm.
They saw Ryan as if he had plunged his hand into the air, feeling around for something in the void.
On the other side, Strange in the Mirror Dimension looked at the hand groping in front of him with a face full of question marks.
Holy cow, this is the Mirror Dimension, where the hell did this hand come from?
The Mirror Dimension is haunted, help!
Doctor Strange, tied up like a dumpling by Silk, could only watch helplessly as that hand touched his collar, immediately feeling a tremendous force transmitted over.
Snap——————
Amidst the sound of shattering glass, the air in front of Ryan shattered like materialized glass, and a figure draped in a red cloak was hauled out by him.
It was precisely Doctor Strange, Stephen Strange!
Strange and Ryan, who was holding him by the collar, stared big-eyed at small-eyed: "Who are you?"
"You are simply the worst Doctor Strange I've ever met, actually getting trapped by your own magic, how embarrassing!" Ryan said with a look of disdain.
With that, he tossed the Doctor Strange he was holding onto the ground.
"I'm the worst Doctor Strange you've ever seen? You're from the Multiverse?!"
Strange didn't care about being thrown on the ground, instead capturing the key point in Ryan's words.
"That's right." Ryan didn't deny it.
Strange's expression turned ugly, and he couldn't help cursing:
"Damn it, I should have listened to Wong, I shouldn't have cast that damn Obliviate! Being constantly interrupted by that idiot Peter while casting spells caused my magic to be disrupted repeatedly, and guys from the Multiverse who know Peter's identity keep appearing in this Universe!"
"Uh, Dr., sorry..."
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Doctor Strange.
Strange suddenly turned his head and saw the face that made him want to throw a punch.
And...
And there were three of them!
Strange slapped a hand against his own face, despairing: "One Peter is already enough for me to handle, and now three more come? Is this World going to end?"
The accidentally-hit Classic and Amazing exchanged glances, and couldn't help looking at Peter: "Is your reputation in this Universe really that bad?"
Peter looked awkward: "In the past two years I really have done a lot of stupid things..."
Strange lowered the hand from his face, walked toward Peter, and said through gritted teeth:
"More than just stupid things, you've caused a massive disaster! Him, him, him, and those monsters! Look at how many people from other Universes you've summoned to our Universe, who knows how many more there will be in the future!"
"Right now, these people's strength is average, which is fine, we can still catch them one by one and send them back. If an enemy we cannot oppose comes, or Thanos comes again, what should we do? Have you ever thought about the consequences?"
Peter, being cornered step-by-step by Doctor Strange, felt completely guilty and didn't dare to refute Doctor Strange at all.
Classic and Amazing tried to smooth things over: "Actually it's not that bad, didn't we come to help?"
"Right, and Ned also summoned the strongest Spider-Man to help. We believe that by joining forces, we can perfectly resolve this matter!"
Hearing what the two said, Strange calmed down a bit.
His gaze directly bypassed Classic and Amazing, landing on Ryan: "That strongest Spider-Man, is it you?"
Ryan shrugged, noncommittal.
In this Multiverse, there probably really wasn't any Spider-Man stronger than him in existence.
Even with Four Hundred Aunties and Universe Captain Spider-Man, the two of them probably wouldn't have his current strength either.
"You're actually alright, being able to fish me out of the Mirror Dimension. Are you a magic-type Spider-Man?"
Strange nodded at Ryan, indicating his approval of him.
"Not quite magic-type, I just know a little bit of everything~" Ryan humbly replied, casually lifting the bracelet on his left arm embedded with six Infinity Stones.
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