Peter Parker had never imagined that in his eighteen years of life, he would witness something so incredible.
Stopping a bullet with just one hand—such a miraculous sight left Peter unsure of when his jaw had dropped open.
"You... I..."
Peter's brain had crashed, and he simply could not understand what had just happened.
His concerned gaze swept over Jino, but there was not even a bullet hole. Even the other man's black jacket did not have a single scratch.
"So..." Peter swallowed and cautiously asked, "Are you a magician?"
"The kind who forms hand seals and casts mysterious magic?"
Hearing Peter's question, Jino chuckled and shook his head. "No, I'm not."
"So-called magic requires a corresponding price to be cast in your universe, but I never need to pay a price to cast magic."
Jino spread his arms. The next second, countless dazzling, magnificent planets appeared before Peter's eyes.
Jino smiled at the boy and said:
"Because I am magic itself!"
"Magic itself!?"
Peter stared in shock at the celestial bodies flowing around him. This time, he completely believed Jino's words.
"So what you said last night, about me being able to become a superhero, was true too?"
"Of course."
Jino lowered his arms, and the flowing celestial bodies vanished. He returned to his lazy posture, sitting in the iron chair.
"You only need to enter Oscorp. Leave the rest to me."
"Oscorp, dedicated to developing medicines that benefit all humanity and tirelessly striving toward that goal."
As one of America's medical technology companies, a force that could even go toe-to-toe with Stark Industries, Oscorp drew countless doctors every day.
Peter nervously looked around. After using the card in his hand to pass security, he stood there like a lab rat, having no idea where to go.
"This way."