"Understood. With this ability, we Spider-Men will be able to save even more people in the future."
Spider-Gwen said happily, and the other Spider-Men were equally excited. To Spider-Men, helping people was the happiest thing in the world.
Andrew looked at the group of Spider-Men and shook his head. He admired Spider-Man, but there was no way he would ever want to become one.
What a joke. Saving people every day and occasionally saving the world, yet not even being able to keep a delivery job, worrying about money every day. That alone would have been bad enough, but then either your girlfriend got kidnapped or killed. How was anyone supposed to put up with that?
Andrew had always believed that doing good should be rewarded. It might not have been noble enough, but so what?
Once I break through to Beyond the Multiverse, I can create a world where good people are rewarded. I'll be the Heavenly Dao, and the laws of Heaven will decree that good people receive good rewards—not in the Afterlife, but in this life.
Andrew pushed the matter aside, then turned toward the Pyramid. With a raised hand, Pharaoh Kang and all the Conqueror Kangs he had subdued earlier flew out.
Pharaoh Kang and the others looked at the dried corpses and soul phantoms filling the Void, and they could not help sighing. Luckily, they had surrendered early. Otherwise, they would definitely have been among the dead. Immortal Kang really was a complete bastard.
"You're lucky you ran into me."
Andrew said. The Conqueror Kangs all nodded, and High-Temperature Conqueror Kang bowed. "King of Abilities—no, Boss, thank you for saving our lives. From now on, we will serve you loyally."
"That's right. We will serve you loyally."
The other Conqueror Kangs echoed him. Machine Conqueror