"Mr. Stark, Mr. Stark!"
When Stark opened his eyes, he saw a red figure swaying in front of him. He jerked back in fright, and only after he made out that it was Spider-Man did he let out a long breath and complain a little, "Peter, what are you doing?"
"Uh, sorry, sir. I'm not the Peter from your universe. I'm from this one." Spider-Man pointed at the ground.
"All right, that doesn't matter. You're all my good Peters." Stark rolled over and sat up, took off his sleeping cap, tidied his hair, and said, "Why are you here?"
"The main universe Spider-Man brought me over," the local Spider-Man said.
"And the Mutants agreed?"
"They originally didn't allow members of the Avengers onto Krakoa, but as soon as they heard it was Spider-Man, they let me through," the local Spider-Man said. "I came to you because I wanted to discuss something."
"What is it?" Stark asked.
"It's about Orchis Forge." The local Spider-Man paused, seemingly a little embarrassed, then said, "I think that factory wouldn't be suitable in anyone's hands except yours."
"Me?" Stark was a little puzzled. "What would I want that factory for?"
"Of course, I know the Central Universe's technology level is very high, and you don't need the factory's technology. But if it falls into someone else's hands, it really could trigger a world war. Only if you take the factory will they not dare act rashly."
Spider-Man gestured as he explained, and Stark understood what he meant. Back then, he had shown himself on Earth and displayed a level of technology that was incomparable, clearly above everyone on this Earth and the main universe, even enough to defeat both sides with no effort. If he took the factory, it could indeed keep both sides temporarily