He tore off his torn outer robe, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his nano backpack, and took a deep breath. "Activate Shadow Spider Mode. Password: Alpha-Nine-Zero."
Nanoparticles quickly poured out from the close-fitting lining, covering the whole body like a black tide. The snow-white Spider-Totem on the chest glowed with a cold luster in the moonlight.
"Sassy, immediately hack into the New York medical system and find out the hospital where Stephen·Strange worked before the car accident."
The built-in AI in the suit responded quickly, "Metropolitan General Hospital. It is four kilometers away from your current location. Do you need to plan a stealth route?"
"Plan now!"
Peter knelt down and rose up, Silk tore apart the night sky, and his body transformed into an elusive black Flash among the Manhattan steel jungle.
According to the plot, after Strange is stabbed, he will definitely open a portal and return to this hospital for rescue, and in that operating room, the soul of a fanatical believer will launch a sneak attack!
A few minutes later, Peter silently attached itself to the exhaust pipe on the tenth floor of Metropolitan General Hospital. In Web Vision, a weak ghost shadow of the soul was passing through the wall and drifting towards the intensive care unit. Strange can deal with that soul body, but Kaecilius on the other side of the temple must be dealt with by him!
Peter sneaked into the utility room deep in the hospital, and sure enough, there was an unclosed golden spark portal suspended in mid-air.
He got in without hesitation, and the next moment he was back in the corridor on the second floor of New York Sanctum. Not far away, Cloak of Levitation was strangling the male believer's neck, rolling and fighting crazily on the ground.
Peter Go straight to the magic weapon showroom!
As soon as he stepped into the hall, Kaecilius happened to break free from the restraining magic circle on his body. Seeing the fully armed black and white Spider-Man appearing out of thin air, Kaecilius's pupils shrank.
Peter was no nonsense at all. He raised his palms and the miniature Repulsor Cannon in his palms suddenly roared!
Boom! Boom!
The dazzling pale energy beam hit Kaecilius hard! The traitor master reacted very quickly, and opened the mirror folding barrier with his backhand to deflect the beam. Peter's telekinesis exploded, and a huge bronze chime on the display shelf roared and smashed towards the opponent's door!
Kaecilius ducked sideways, but Peter had already used the force to rush in. Silk in his hand tightly wrapped around Kaecilius's ankle and pulled hard!
"Come down you!"
Kaecilius was violently pulled to the ground, but he was extremely fierce. He picked up an ancient golden warhammer on the stand and used an obscure Sanskrit mantra to activate it crazily!
The whole body of the war hammer erupted with a dazzling golden light of electricity, flying out like a cannonball, directly hitting Peter's face!
Peter connected the two ends of the war hammer with both hands, but was pushed off the ground by the violent law attached to the hammer, smashing several display cabinets and load-bearing columns along the way, and the whole person was deeply trapped in the ruins!
Smoke and dust billowed.
Kaecilius holds two crystal blades and approaches from the ruins step by step with a grin.
Peter in the ruins shook his dazed head, and his right hand accidentally touched a bone-cold hilt.
It is the black giant sword hanging in the shadow-Ebony Blade.
Sensing Kaecilius's violent murderous intent, Peter's pupils suddenly shrank, and he instinctively pulled out this ancient weapon that had been silent for thousands of years!
Keng--!
The crisp and desolate sword cry echoed in the hall. The moment the black sword was unsheathed, the Magic element in the surrounding air seemed to fall into absolute silence for an instant!
Kaecilius's crystal blade struck down on his head!
Peter swings the sword upward with one hand!
Click!
There was no sense of blockage. The moment the space crystal blade constructed from high-level secret techniques touched the black sword, it melted silently like lingering snow under the scorching sun. Ebony Blade's sharp edge slashed across Kaecilius's forearm, leaving a burnt black blood mark that could be seen deep in the bone!
"Ahhh!" Kaecilius screamed and retreated several meters, tightly covering his bleeding arm.
He looked at the completely inconspicuous black sword in horror, and for the first time his eyes revealed the fear that penetrated his bones. "That sword... that is a cursed object! It will swallow your soul!"
Peter slowly stood up from the ruins, turned his wrist slightly, and the black sword tore through the air and let out a sharp whistle. He looked at the other party coldly. "If you want to run, hurry up before I plan to kill you."
Kaecilius gritted his teeth, knowing that the situation was over, he suddenly turned around and smashed the huge circular skylight of the temple, and escaped into the Manhattan night in embarrassment.
Peter breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down on the steps, and placed Ebony Blade across his knees.
He lowered his head and looked at the golden bat wings and rubies on the sword, and wondered, "What the hell are you?"
Sparks flashed behind them, and the Ancient One and Mordo strode out of the portal.
When Mordo's eyes fell on the black sword, he froze in place and exclaimed, "This... this is impossible! Ebony Blade?! How can it wake up in this era?!"
The Ancient One's eyes were also solemn as never before. She stared at Peter closely. "Peter, how do you hold it?"
Peter spread his hands. "You pulled it out from the ruins easily, what happened?"
The Ancient One took a deep breath and said slowly, "This sword was forged by the great Magic master Merlin himself and was taken from the outer meteorite 'Starstone'. It is Knights of the Round Table Sir Percy's sword. Only those with extremely pure souls can control it... Otherwise, any mortal who holds it will be completely devoured by the killing curse that breeds in the sword in an instant, and become a madman who only knows bloodthirsty."
Peter was slightly startled and looked down at his palm, which looked normal. "It sounds like a time bomb."
Mordo took a step forward with a serious expression. "The previous holder Dane Whitman was lost in his mind by its power! Parker, it will amplify the darkest emotions deep in your heart. If you are not careful, you will become an irreversible butcher!"
"Okay, it sounds scary." Peter shrugged and put the sword back into the automatically generated strap behind him, "But at least it saved my life just now."
The sound of footsteps came, and Strange, wearing Cloak of Levitation and pale face, hurriedly returned from the portal.
Seeing Cloak on Strange, Mordo couldn't help but mutter, "Today's outrageous things are happening one after another... Cloak of Levitation actually recognized his master."
When it was learned that Kaecilius had escaped and Drumm had died in battle, the atmosphere in the temple became heavy again.
The Ancient One looked at Strange and spoke calmly, "London Sanctum has been destroyed, Drumm died in the line of duty, New York Sanctum needs a new guardian. Stephen·Strange, are you willing to take on this responsibility?"
Mordo immediately objected. "Sorcerer Supreme! He has not even mastered the most basic seals. Parker is more qualified than him!"
"I'm not a master!" Strange burst out suddenly, yelling with red eyes, "I'm a doctor! Stephen·Doctor Strange! I swore to save lives and heal the wounded, but I just killed a person with my own hands in the hospital! I will never kill again for your ridiculous Magic war!"