Strange pointed to the gauntlet on his hand. "What you are wearing is 'Arm of Valtorr', which is an extremely violent artifact. Only people with strong will and huge energy can control it. As for the bioelectricity you just used..."
Peter raised his hands, blue electric flowers dancing on his fingertips. "This is just the bioelectric energy in my body, has nothing to do with Magic, right?"
"The essence of Magic is the manipulation of energy." Strange shook his head, "It's just that humans are accustomed to using machines, while mages are accustomed to using spirit. You combine life energy with the electrical energy in the body and release it. The attack is essentially the most basic Magic. That Shadow Demon is a pure shadow energy body that greedily wants to devour your life force, but in the end it is severely injured from the body by that current."
Peter suddenly realized. "So that's it..."
Mayday looked at the luminous thread that was re-sealed in the glass cover and asked curiously, "That monster worked so hard just to grab this rope?"
"That is one of the rule nodes of the multiverse." Strange explained, "In the shadow form, it could not touch the glass cover with its body, so it took my body. As for the ordinary lock on the roof... that is my special lock. The trap left by the door. High-dimensional Magic creatures can often destroy the world, but they cannot understand the structure of mortal mechanical locks at all. Of course, I added a punishment spell on it, but it was a pity that Peter directly tore it down."
Hearing this, Mayday couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "Your old man... your brain is a little abnormal, right?"
Strange rolled his eyes. "Sure enough, your bad mouth is hereditary."
Ten minutes later, the living room and tea room.
Peter took off "Arm of Valtorr" and put it on the table, holding the hot tea made by Strange.
After Strange listened to Peter's story of time travel, he stroked his beard and nodded. "That's it. I was attacked while investigating a gap in reality. That gap should be the fluctuation left when you traveled through time. Shadow Demon was attracted by your energy."
"In other words... I caused this trouble?" Peter felt a little embarrassed.
"No, it will take action even without you. You just happened to be the inducement." Strange paused and looked at Peter with burning eyes, "Peter, I have a suggestion."
"What proposal?"
"I want to accept you as my disciple and teach you the real Magic."
Peter almost spit out the tea. "Teach me Magic?! But... doesn't it take decades to learn Magic?"
Strange smiled slightly, "You can complete your enlightenment here. When you return to your original world, you can naturally continue to study with me in that universe. Your talent in science is undoubted, but your potential on Magic is equally rare."
Peter fell into deep thought.
When leaving Sanctum Sanctorum, there was a sudden noise outside the gate.
I saw a group of people wearing retro hero uniforms blocking the door. The leader was a woman named "United States Dream", followed by several young heroes.
"Doctor! We rushed over immediately after receiving the distress signal!" the leading woman shouted, then her eyes fell on Peter and Mayday, her eyes instantly became alert, "It's you?! What bad things did you do again?!"
Strange stood in front of the two of them and said coldly, "They just saved my life. But you, Avengers, came too late."
Among them, the female super runner named Bluestreak whispered, "You can't blame us, the door can't be opened..."
Mayday rolled his eyes. "Don't you know there is something called a skylight in the world?"
A group of people stood there awkwardly.
Peter covered his forehead and sighed, "If this is the guardian of the world, then the world is really hopeless."
"What did you say?!" United States Dream took a step forward and glared, "We may not be perfect, but we are a top hero team! Watch your words!"
Peter stared at her without flinching. "Top? If this is your limit, it is not enough. If you don't try to become stronger, you won't be able to survive even a year if you encounter a real disaster."
"Shameless talk!"
"Before the morning rush hour, I have already solved an extra-dimensional monster, and you can't even get in." Peter sneered, "You are welcome to bet at any time."
Mayday looked at his watch and suddenly screamed, "Oh my God! It's nine o'clock! I'm late!"
She didn't even have time to say goodbye, she threw out a Silk and ran towards the school.
Peter looked at her back and shook his head, then turned to Strange and said, "Doctor, I will seriously consider your proposal."
Strange nodded and said, "You are always welcome."
During the patrol after school, Mayday couldn't help but ask Peter: "Are you really going to learn from Magic?"
Peter swayed in the air and sighed, "It is indeed tempting. But becoming a disciple of Sorcerer Supreme means that I have to shoulder a new destiny and attract more unknown enemies. Just like after your identity is exposed, your father's old enemies will find you."
"Then do you still want to go?"
"But I need strength, and I also need to find my way home. Magic may have the answer."
That night, Peter knocked on the door of 177A Bleecker Street again.
Strange smiled and turned sideways, "It seems you have made a decision."
"Yes, Master Strange." Peter officially changed his words.