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Chapter 1,299 The Interstellar Stage (6)

 The strange young man in front of him stopped. The Thrush and Speedball approached cautiously. The young man turned around and took off the baseball cap from his face. The Thrush, Speedball and Pietro were stunned together.

"Peter Parker???"

Night Thrush looked at the young man in front of him and felt a little confused. The genius researcher Peter Parker reported in the newspaper was a household name. Everyone knew that he had a hand in the research projects of the space train and shuttle. In other words, he was the biggest

of hero.

The young man in front of him looks exactly like Peter Parker, but there are some differences. He looks much more mature than Peter, and his temperament is less like a scholar, but a bit like a street hero like Daredevil Matt.

But Speedball reflected it. He thought about the recording played by Jarvis just now and called this young man Spider-Man. He said with some confusion: "Spider-Man is Peter Parker?... He is both civil and military?"

"I told you, I'm not Spider-Man!" The strange young man shook his hand angrily.

"What's going on? If you were that genius researcher, why did you join the marchers and attack the police?"

"I did not attack the police!" The young man immediately denied: "On the contrary, I want to find the murderer who attacked the police and find a solution to this chaos. I want to help them."

The Night Thrush opened his mouth. He saw that the person opposite him spoke righteously and it seemed that he was not lying. However, this young man suddenly appeared and had an inexplicable relationship with Peter Parker and Spider-Man. He seemed to be a dangerous person.

The Night Thrush couldn't make up his mind for a moment, and the two parties were in a stalemate on the street. After a while, the young man in the red jacket turned around and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I don't have time to be here with you."

Consumption."

After saying that, he wanted to turn around, but at this moment, a car drove over from around the corner. A group of agents in suits got out of the car. The leader walked up to the strange young man and flashed a "swish" light.

The certificate said: "Grant Ward, an agent of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, is now assigned to investigate the infestation of superpowers in the Bronx neighborhood. Come with us, Peter Parker."

"I'm not Peter Parker!" The young man turned his head away and took two cautious steps back to stare at Grant's face.

Grant, like most agents, had no expression. When he saw that the young man refused to submit, he stretched out a hand and gently moved his index and middle fingers. A man in a suit and tie walked out and took out a handbag from his arms.

A small wooden stick.

In an instant, alarm bells rang in the young man's heart, but it was already too late.

"The cage is locked!"

Magical power surged out, following the planned spellcasting method of the wand, and shot out like a bullet. First, it formed a complex pattern at the young man's feet. With a slight "buzzing" sound, the magical power formed a circular prison.

, trapping people firmly inside.

Another female agent stepped forward, gently shook the hand with the ring, and with a "sizzle", the portal opened, the cage floated, and she followed the agents into the portal.

After the portal disappeared, the three young heroes were still stunned. Robert, the most exaggerated, was the first to say: "Wow!"

"This is so cool!" he shouted: "Did you see it? He just took out a small wooden stick and then cast an extremely cool magic. How did he do this?"

"Isn't it just magic?" Pietro said with some contempt: "Haven't you seen my sister use magic? Is this something?"

"But your sister is a magician herself. That is her talent. But look at the agent just now. Does he look like a magician? Rather, he is more like a gangster. But he can also use magic. Doesn't that mean?

Can I do that too?"

Speedball's mind was spinning very quickly. He said, "I heard Dr. Schiller say that any new human invention will be the first to be used by SHIELD agents. Maybe everyone will be able to use magic in the future!"

"Just dream." Pietro rolled his eyes, ran quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his back, Night Thrush sighed softly and said: "Perhaps, the era of mutants being kings and hegemons is about to pass. If every ordinary person can master a power as powerful as them, then they will be nothing.

Threatened."

On the other side, a young man who looked exactly like Peter Parker was taken to the interrogation room of SHIELD. He patted the railings of the magic cage desperately, but this thing could not be opened by force. He had to cast the spell in reverse or crack it.

The magic circle at your feet.

Apparently this young man fell into an extreme emotion and completely forgot that his genius brain could think. Instead, he kept beating the railings and roaring like a trapped animal.

Suddenly, there was a "click" and the door of the interrogation room was opened. A man wearing a white coat and glasses walked in. His face was full of impatience. He stared at the young man's face and said:

"Which universe are you Peter Parker from? Can you please be wise and stop causing trouble for me at this juncture?"

The young man's beating on the railing paused for a moment, because he heard that the tone of the man opposite seemed to be disgusting, but it revealed a sense of closeness in daily life, just like a father who was too busy at work scolding his son for causing trouble.

Same. Pasty

"I'm not Peter Parker." The young man repeated again.

The doctor in a white coat was stunned for a moment. He looked the young man up and down and said: "Are you Ben Parker? Ben Parker's youth in a certain universe?... It can't be Gwen, right? Or is it another universe?

What other Spider-Man is there?”

Hearing Ben's name, the young man was suddenly stunned for a moment, and Schiller opposite him immediately caught this look. Suddenly, a character that he had somewhat forgotten appeared in his mind, and that was Ben the Scarlet Spider.

Riley.

The story of Scarlet Spider is very simple. He is a clone of Spider-Man, born from the evil idea of ​​an evil scientist.

Jackal Miles Warren used class experiments to obtain the genes of Peter Parker and Gwen, conducted many experiments, and created the most stable clone.

He is exactly the same as Peter Parker, in every sense of the word. Apart from his appearance, he also has the same abilities. This evil scientist asked the real Peter and the cloned Peter to compete. During the battle, the two fell unconscious.

The evil scientist injected a fake death potion into the Spider-Man he thought was real. When the other Spider-Man woke up, he thought the Spider-Man who had been injected with the potion was dead, so he threw him into the chimney.

But Spider-Man, who faked his death, woke up during the fall and returned home one step ahead. At that time, he and his girlfriend Mary Jane hugged each other. After seeing this scene, the other Spider-Man realized

Realizing that he was a clone, he quietly left.

The departed Spider-Man was implanted in the memory of Peter Parker by an evil scientist. The most painful thing for him was the longing for Uncle Ben and Aunt May, so he named himself Ben Riley, among which Ben was the uncle of Peter Parker.

first name, and Riley is Aunt May's last name.

Later, the evil scientist's assistant appears and reveals that Ben Reilly is actually the real Peter Parker, and that Peter Parker is a clone.

Later, after a series of events, Ben Reilly died in the arms of the real Peter Parker. After his death, his body began to decompose, confirming that he was indeed a clone.

Schiller remembered that the Scarlet Spider he saw in Legion of Spiders should be Kane, another clone of Spider-Man, and he had never seen Ben Reilly.

He guessed that the young man in front of him now might be the Scarlet Spider-Man from an earlier time line. Not only was he not dead, he might still be confused about his identity and that of Peter Parker.

"What's your name?" Schiller asked.

The young man in the cage was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that the doctor would stop worrying about whether he was Peter Parker so quickly. He thought he would be tortured by this question for a long time.

After all, if a person looks like Peter, has the same abilities as Peter, and has exactly the same memory as Peter, then isn’t he just Peter?

"Ben Riley." The young man still said his name and tightened his grip on the railings of the magic cage, seeming to feel angry and sad.

"The Spider-Man of this world is dead, right?" Ben Riley looked into Schiller's eyes and said sadly: "I saw his life recorded in People magazine. He died in a big explosion.

middle."

"Uh..." Schiller choked and said, "This question is a bit difficult to explain, but can you tell me first, how did you get here?"

"I...I'm not sure." Ben Reilly shook his head and said, "I was walking on the street in Italy, and suddenly there was a strange woman with a hood shouting, 'Peter Parker, why are you here?',"

They asked me to take over for a while, then used a strange ring to open a strange portal and threw me here."

"This place is completely different from the New York I remember." Riley seemed a little at a loss. He lowered his head and said, "I don't know what those things flying in the sky are, but people seem to hate them. They have to do it."

I'm going to fight the police now, I think I can help them."

But Riley saw that the doctor in a white coat standing opposite him took a deep breath and shouted: "Grant! Go get Gwen Spider! She skipped work against the rules! All her wages will be deducted!"

About 20 minutes later, a female Spider-Man wearing a silver-white uniform, a spider mask and a hood appeared in the interrogation room. She said dejectedly: "Shouldn't I just ask another Spider-Man to cover my shift for a while? I

I have been working continuously for two months and I need a rest!"

"See for yourself, is it Spider-Man you got?!" Schiller pointed at Riley in the cage.

"Of course!" Gwen Spider-Man replied confidently. She also pointed at Riley's face and said: "Isn't this Peter Parker? Can I still mistake him? All Peter Parkers look the same.

, not to mention, he also has the echo of spider sense, so he must be Spider-Man."

Just as Xi Le was about to retort, the door opened with a bang, and a group of people rushed in, shouting "Where is the new Spider-Man?", "Which Spider-Man is he?", "

What field are you good at?!", "What are the salary requirements?"...

Riley stared at the group of scientists in lab coats in stunned silence, shouting and rushing to his side, like a pack of vicious wolves, staring at him with glowing green eyes.

But at this time, Riley saw a face in the crowd that made him instantly angry and hatred welling up in his heart.

"Miles Warren...Jackal! You damn guy!!" Riley called out his name.

Riley suddenly became violent and began to attack the magic cage with great force, making a harsh sound.

But this move did not scare the scientists in the room at all. They all rushed forward and surrounded the cage.

In another world, Miles Warren, the culprit who caused the tragedy of Scarlet Spider, took the lead to step forward, pushed everyone away, stretched out a hand and shouted: "God! I heard God's will!"

He said this Spider-Man belongs to - genetics!"

"Come on, kid! Laboratory 19 will be your destination! Quick, quick, Dr. Schiller, open the cage. This cruel cage is about to hurt the golden hands of my future gold medal researcher!"

"Shut up, you old jackal! I also heard Satan's call. He clearly said that this Spider-Man is quite gifted in biology!"

"You fart, he is a genius in astronomy!"

"Oh, Holy Mary, I feel a holy inspiration, yes, this lost lamb should be thrown into the arms of... mathematics!"

All kinds of gray-haired old scientists in lab coats began to show off their magical powers. You squeezed me and I squeezed you. Some scolded each other to the point of spitting, some practiced channeling to God on the spot, and some foamed at the mouth and received telepathy from heaven.

At some point, the irritable Riley had calmed down. He took back the hand that was hammering the railing, curled up on his side, his eyes wandered around, and he swallowed stiffly.

"I...I'm not a spider..."

With a "pop", a uniformed hand covered his mouth. Spider-Man Gwen had already penetrated behind Riley, reached in from the gap in the cage, covered his mouth, and lowered his voice.

Voice said:

"In this universe, you are Spider-Man... you have to be!"

"Why?!" Riley felt aggrieved and confused.

Gwen Spider-Man widened his eyes, looked around, and lowered his voice and said: "There are at least 50 Nobel Prizes in this room. If you say you are not, what are you going to do to make them angry?!"

"But I do..."

"You are!"

"I don't……"

"You are! You are! Must be! Right now!"

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