Strange panicked and summoned a long black shadow whip to whip at the monster, but it had no effect on the monster. He fell to the ground in a panic and screamed, "Help me! You two idiots!"
Peter was just about to take action when his movements suddenly stopped.
He noticed that the seemingly ferocious shadow monster actually showed despair and pain in its eyes. Although it approached him and Mayday several times, it did not really hurt them. It always only stared at Strange!
More importantly... the Magic displayed by this "Strange" exudes an uncomfortable and evil aura. He can't recognize his own suit, and he bites "worms" in his mouth. Even the method of unlocking the Magic is extremely weird.
"Mayday, there is something wrong with this Strange." Peter whispered.
"What?" Mayday was stunned for a moment.
Before he finished speaking, the monster had already slammed Strange into a showroom!
The two quickly rushed into the room and saw that the place was like a weird museum, with all kinds of antiques, weapons and Magic props displayed in glass display cabinets.
"You can't stop me!" Strange, who was knocked to the ground, laughed wildly and stood up, "I'm going to destroy that thread!"
The monster whined again. "Stop... stop..."
Strange burst out with a sudden surge of black energy, slamming the monster into the wall. He was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by black energy, and laughed wildly, "Finally found it! Sanctum Sanctorum's treasure house!"
Peter walked quickly to the fallen monster.
"Stephen?" Peter asked tentatively.
The monster begged in an extremely weak voice, "Stop him... he has snatched my body..."
In an instant, all the clues were completely connected!
Soul exchange!
Strange, who really protected Sanctum Sanctorum, was trapped in the monster's body, and the shadow monster took Strange's body in order to get the artifact in the treasure house!
"Damn it!"
Peter no longer hesitated, turned around and went straight to the center of the showroom.
In the domed glass there, a shimmering golden silk thread was quietly suspended on a purple velvet cushion.
Strange, who was possessed by Shadow Demon, was laughing wildly and reaching for the glass cover.
"Let go of that body!"
Peter leaped into the air like a cheetah, threw Shadow Demon to the ground from behind, and rained heavy punches on his face. "Give your body back to my friend!"
Shadow Demon let out a sharp roar, and a terrifying shadow impact erupted around him, blowing Peter's whole body away and smashing a display cabinet heavily.
"Idiot! Why do you want to stop me?!" Shadow Demon sneered after standing up.
Mayday grabbed an unknown ancient flail from the side, jumped up high and struck Shadow Demon on the head. "Watch it!"
Shadow Demon raised his hand to condense a black diamond-shaped Magic shield, easily blocking the blow, and then backhanded Magic to knock Mayday away.
Peter, who fell into the pile of debris, felt severe pain in his ribs, but he had no time to care. His eyes fell on the inside of the broken display cabinet - a pair of metal gauntlets with sharp spikes were placed there.
Facing Strange's physical body, he is unable to use deadly bioelectricity. This pair of artifacts may be the only breakthrough!
Peter grabbed the pair of gloves named "Arm of Valtorr" and put them on his hands. Miraculously, the metal gloves came to life instantly, like a layer of flowing mercury, fitting his palms and forearms precisely, without even the slightest discomfort that hindered the flexibility of the joints.
"Hey, Shadow Trash!"
Shadow Demon turned around suddenly, and before it could see clearly, the heavy fist with the metal gauntlet had torn the air, severely smashed through his Magic shield, and hit his chin firmly!
Shadow Demon flew out upside down, Peter stepped up to catch up and grabbed the opponent's collar. "How to reverse the spell?!"
"You... can't do it!"
Shadow Demon spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and launched another shadow impact to blast Peter towards the ceiling. Fortunately, the suit helmet withstood most of the impact, and Peter landed lightly.
At the same time, Mayday swung the flail again and hit Shadow Demon hard on the abdomen, beating him until he was as bowed as a shrimp.
"Try this!" Mayday shouted breathlessly.
In the rage of the shadow monster, a dark shadow spear condensed in the palm of his hand, whistling and stabbing at Mayday. Mayday jumped over the attack with amazing agility, but the spear turned sharply in the air and went straight to her heart from behind!
"Be careful!"
Peter subconsciously waved his right hand to block the shot of Silk. However, before he could pull the trigger on Silk-Shooter, "Arms of Vava" on his arm suddenly burst out with blazing light!
Five golden filaments like intertwined flames erupted from the metal holes at the fingertips, drawing mysterious trajectories in the air and accurately entangling the shadow spear!
Peter jerked his arm, and the flame Silk exploded, turning the shadow spear into fly ash. Then, the flame thread was retracted into the metal fingertips.
Peter looked at his hands with some disbelief. "This thing... is a bit interesting."
Shadow Demon, who was forced into Extremis, saw that the situation was not good and rushed toward the glowing thread like crazy.
"Don't try to succeed!"
Mayday threw a Silk around Shadow Demon's waist, pulled it hard and threw it into the air. "Peter! Catch the ball!"
"Get down here!"
Peter jumped up in the air, and the heavy fist covered with metal gauntlets hit Shadow Demon's chest like a heavy hammer, knocking him deep into the wall.
At this moment, the soul of Strange carrying the monster's body finally arrived. He opened his mouth and poured his soul back into his body like a torrent!
The body in the wall twitched violently, and a black mist was forced out of his mouth and fell to the ground to squirm.
"Destroy it!" Strange shouted weakly.
Peter raised his guard and pointed at him. "How can I confirm that you are real?"
Strange slowly opened his eyes, and all the mania and evil in his eyes receded, replaced by a gentle and deep blue. "Your real name is Peter·Parker, and you are my friend."
Peter smiled, "Okay, this answer is standard enough."
Both fists came out, and the blue bioelectricity blasted towards the Shadow Demon mist on the ground like a furious wave!
Accompanied by the ear-piercing scream, Strange endured the severe pain and stood up swaying, making seals with his hands on his chest. A huge golden Magic formation instantly unfolded at his feet. "In the name of the Supreme and with the law of this world, I will expel you from the country! Go back to your Dark Dimension!"
The black mist on the ground seemed to be drawn into an invisible black hole, instantly collapsed into a tiny point and completely disappeared into nothingness.
When the crisis was over, Strange held on to the wall as if he had no strength, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "You two... can you die if you show mercy? My bones feel like I fought Hulk for eight rounds!"
Mayday stuck out his tongue in embarrassment. "Sorry, sorry, it was an emergency just now."
Strange sighed and his eyes fell on Mayday: "I didn't expect that you actually inherited your father's poisonous tongue. But... little Mayday, you have grown so big."
Mayday was stunned. "Do you know me?"
Strange smiled, "I am my predecessor Sorcerer Supreme, and I still have this sense. Besides... when you were born, I was the one who helped you deliver the baby."
Mayday opened his mouth wide. "What? You help me deliver the baby?!"
Strange looked at Peter: "Peter, you haven't mentioned this to her?"
Peter rubbed his neck. "Uh... Doctor, I'm afraid I have to explain it to you. My name is indeed Peter·Parker, but I'm not the one you know."
Strange narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Peter. He raised his hand and hit the Snap. Countless golden Magic runes and magic circles immediately appeared around Peter, rotating and flashing at high speed. Strange's eyes quickly swept through the runes, as if he was reading some kind of high-dimensional data.
After a moment, he waved his hand and dispersed the magic circle, with a calm expression. "I understand, a visitor from another dimension. Although you bear the mark of this world, it is just the attachment of the rules. Your essence... is very special. Your Magic potential is beyond imagination."
Peter was stunned. "Magic?"