Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

In the dark night, a man ran wildly on the street.

Behind him, another hooded figure was chasing after him.

The hooded figure is extremely fast and can even jump sideways on the wall, giving the feeling of flying over a wall.

Within a moment, the hooded figure caught up with the man, jumped up from behind, put his knee on the man's back, pushed him to the ground, then forcefully rolled up his sleeves and checked his wrists.

Empty, not the person he was looking for.

"Who are you?" The man lay on the ground and shouted in pain.

The hooded man ignored the man, but forcefully pulled him to the wall, hid him on a stone pillar with a rope, then closed his hood and left quickly.

The man was left shouting about Ou Po.

The whole process was watched by Qing Huai, who was standing high up. He didn't see the other person's face during the whole process, but if his guess was correct, this should be a pure Spider-Man.

Qinghuai guessed that he should now be looking for Uncle Ben's murderer, a man with a star tattoo on his wrist.

But it stands to reason that Qinghuai can sense the other party, and the other party should also be able to sense Qinghuai.

But the other party didn't seem to sense his presence.

Somewhat unreasonable.

In order to confirm his identity, Qing Huai secretly followed the hooded man and watched him return home.

That location was indeed Peter Parker's home, as he had found out during his investigation.

At the same time, he was almost sure that the other party had not discovered him.

Could it be that the Immortal Thief Liuku was at work?

Speaking of which, Patton Parnell didn't seem to notice him when he was in the "Spider Cave" before.

"System, are you there?" Qing Huai wanted to ask the system, but the only answer he got was the sound of wind in his ears and the faint sound of police sirens two streets away.

What a harmonious and friendly system!

What a good city with simple folk customs!

Not counting on the system anymore, Qinghuai stood between the buildings, straightened his collar, then turned back and disappeared into the night.

When he returned home, Qinghuai saw through surveillance that Sarah Jane seemed to have begun to "accept her fate" and slumped on the ground motionless.

it's time.

Qing Huai pressed a button, and the entire room where Sarah Jane was trapped rose slowly, like a giant elevator, to the room where Qing Huai was.

"Welcome to my home." Qing Huai spread his arms and said loudly to Sarah Jane with a smile.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Sarah Jane twitched her lips, "What do you want to do?"

"I need to ask you to do me a favor." Qing Huai said.

"You call this please?" Sarah Jane glared at Qing Huai and shouted displeased: "You are imprisoned!"

"Then call the police." Qing Huai sat casually on a chair and stared at Sarah Jane indifferently.

Strictly speaking, she is a serial murderer!

Qinghuai locked up the murderer, is there any problem?

no problem!

"You..." Sarah Jane was choked to the point of speechlessness, and finally had to spit out a few words, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Qinghuai smiled and pressed the button. The huge transparent floor-to-ceiling window parted from the middle and opened a door, "Come out and chat."

Sarah Jane looked at Qing Huai warily and made no move.

"Don't worry." Qing Huai raised his hand, "I implanted a mini bomb in the back of your head. If you try to run away or do something more extreme, the bomb will explode, even if you have the ability to heal yourself. I can’t hold on.”

Sarah Jane: "..."

It was clearly a threat, but he said it in a comforting tone!

Sarah Jane reached out and touched the back of her head, but found no wound. The effect of her medicine had worn off now, and even the most superb medical methods should not be so sophisticated.

But she looked at Qing Huai's smiling face and felt that he had not lied to her. She pondered for a moment, and finally walked out honestly.

Qing Huai raised his eyebrows and turned around to go ahead.

He took Sarah Jane behind him to a door, went in, and turned on the light.

This place is located underground in his single-family villa and is also the training ground for him and Wanda Quicksilver.

The entire venue is as big as a football field, with a circular track on the outside. It is a training facility built by Qinghuai for Quicksilver in the style of "The Flash".

There are also some electronic equipment and other facilities.

The first thing Sarah Jane saw was the huge instrument at the end facing the door - a half-finished slimming furnace.

Then he followed Qing Huai in and saw several mannequins placed in the glass showcase next to him, each with corresponding battle clothes and weapons.

Including gold and red steel armor, bucklers, hammers, bows and arrows, widow's stings, a huge blue pants, and some equipment that she had never seen before.

"Isn't this...the equipment from the Avengers?" Sarah Jane was curious and asked accidentally.

"They are all fakes." Qing Huai waved his hand casually. When he first obtained the Divine Machinery, he started to make a lot of superhero equipment on a whim, but most of them could only make one shape.

He couldn't get enough vibranium, let alone the raw materials to make Thor's hammer.

However, this does not delay him from studying the art of repeated connections. As the most well-known organization in New York, the strength of the Avengers cannot be underestimated. They alone can deal with most villains.

If you want to stand firm in this world, strength is the last word. In order to deal with various situations that may arise in the future, Qinghuai has long begun to study some anti-hero tactics and equipment.

Not only the heroes in Avengers, but also other characters he knows, including villains, he is studying.

Of course, he would not tell Sarah Jane this.

He walked straight to the slimming stove, where some chemicals were placed nearby.

Then Sarah Jane saw Qing Huai take out a blue potion from his arms.

"How could you!" Sarah Jane exclaimed in surprise.

This blue potion was used to stimulate her power, and she stole a few after escaping from the facility.

"Oh, this, I found it under the floor of your house." Qing Huai pinched the small blue bottle with two fingers and shook it slightly.

Sarah Jane: "..."

Fake!

"Give me a drop of blood." Qing Huai glanced at Sarah Jane and handed her a needle.

Seeing that Sarah Jane was unmoved, Qing Huai held the needle and stretched it forward. The upper half of his arm suddenly disappeared, as if he had entered another space.

At the same time, he actually appeared behind Sarah Jane and stabbed her hard.

The eight-door transport is equivalent to a low-end version of Doctor Strange's portal to a certain extent.

"You'd better cooperate with me, so you can still survive, otherwise..." Qing Huai looked directly at Sarah Jane, "I can use the corpse as well."

In fact, he could have used his blue hands to directly modify Sarah Jane's memory, making her think that she was Qing Huai's slave or something.

But Qinghuai didn't do that. In comparison, it would be much easier to just drop the bomb.

Sarah Jane pursed her lips and said nothing.

Qing Huai put the blue potion, Sarah Jane's blood, and the fused liquid into different containers and observed the changes between the three.

The core of the Slimming Furnace in the original work is a ball of living flesh, which is suspected to be made with both hands.

Qinghuai couldn't make it for the time being, and he didn't want to get into trouble. He wanted to try another method.

After all, this world where magic, technology, gods and alien civilizations coexist is relatively tolerant.

After completing the observation, Qinghuai had some enlightenment.

He has a specialization in his career, and it may be difficult for him to do what he wants to do on his own.

Need to find a helper.

Qing Huai looked back at Sarah Jane, she couldn't do it, but there was someone who might be able to help.

That man he had just met, Peter Parker!

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