Summon: Orisa

Spider-Man shouted for help as he dodged the attacks of the Chitauri warriors behind him. Webs flew wildly through the air, making him look flustered and overwhelmed.

"How is he here?" Iron Man asked in confusion.

"Tony, what are you standing around for? Go save your godson," William said.

"Godson?!" Iron Man exclaimed in surprise.

After all, Iron Man had recruited Spider-Man and brought him into his side to fight Captain America, so he felt responsible for Peter.

If William's care for Peter was like that of an older brother, then Tony's concern for Peter was more like a father's hopes for his son.

Calling him a godson wasn't wrong. After all, this guy had even wanted to give him his glasses.

Seeing Spider-Man's situation grow dangerous, William and Tony immediately rushed over. Iron Man flew through the air, blasting enemy after enemy away with his Pulse Cannon, while the gargoyle flapped his demon wings overhead. The Tesla Cannon fired red currents, taking out the remaining enemies. Just like that, all the pursuers behind Spider-Man were eliminated.

"Whew, thanks so much, Mr. Stark," Spider-Man said, bending over to catch his breath. His Spider-Man suit had suffered plenty of damage, and he looked rather bedraggled. Swinging all the way from Queens to Manhattan Island had not been easy, especially with terrifying enemies chasing him.

"Uh, who's this ugly guy?" Spider-Man said when he saw Winston in his gargoyle form. It wasn't that Spider-Man had a sharp tongue—he had genuinely been startled by how ugly the gargoyle was.

"This is the Watcher," Iron Man said, opening his helmet to reveal his face.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, Mr. Lister!" Spider-Man hurriedly apologized.

William did not mind Peter's words. To him, Spider-Man was still just an immature kid. "Peter, didn't we agree that you'd