In American comics, drawing cards reveals wave-particle duality

"Then I need to take a look first."

O'Hara slowly took out a retro-looking device from the storage pouch on his wrist.

The brass-colored shell was covered in sophisticated gears and glowing energy conduits, and a translucent holographic display screen projected layered data streams into the air.

“This device was made in the Renaissance World…it may look a little old but it still functions well”

When he pointed the device at Tom Holland, who was standing in the middle of the room, it instantly emitted a low buzzing sound.

"Shhh-"

A blue scanning beam shot out from the top of the device and moved back and forth on Tom Holland's body.

Every time the light beam swept through a place, complex multi-dimensional data charts would emerge in the air, like mysterious runes flowing in the void.

Running his fingers across the data chart, O'Hara's brows furrowed more and more as each new set of data appeared, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his weathered eyes.

"This is so abnormal,"

He muttered to himself, calling up more detailed data.

"The quantum entanglement pattern in you is completely different from that of a regular time traveler."

"What... I just started college this year... I don't understand."

Holland stood there in confusion, allowing those mysterious beams of light to move around his body.

The damaged spider suit on his body glowed faintly under the scanning light, and the scratched mask reflected the mottled light in the room.

O'Hara turned off the scanning device, and the holographic projection left a faint afterimage in the air before completely disappearing.

His expression became extremely solemn.

"Your presence,"

He chose his words carefully.

"It seems to be affected by some higher-dimensional law power..."

"This is not a simple cross-dimensional journey, but a certain existence directly rewrote the rules of reality and brought you to this world."

This news hit Holland like a heavy punch.

"Then I can never go back?"

There was a slight tremor in Holland's voice.

"In theory, the initiator of this rule has the ability to fix this loophole, but my data has identified that this rule itself is incomplete."

Hearing this, Holland's shoulders visibly slumped, and he seemed to have shortened his figure.

Even through the mask, everyone could feel the disappointment and frustration on his face.

The hope that I could return to my own world as easily as everyone else was completely shattered at this moment.

At this moment, Garfield, who had been leaning in the corner, suddenly stood up straight.

His slightly faded battle suit made a slight sound of rubbing fabric as he moved.

"and many more."

He walked quickly to the center of the ruins, his eyes moving back and forth between O'Hara and Holland.

"You said he was brought here by some law?"

He then looked around, his eyes sweeping over the other Spider-Men.

"What about them?"

He pointed the symbiote-wrapped black-gloved finger at the others.

"Are they also brought here by some mysterious law?"

O'Hara gave a meaningful smile.

"No, that's a completely different situation."

He paused subconsciously and glanced at everyone present.

"Tell me, have you ever heard of the Spider Totem?"

Hearing this, every Spider-Man around looked at O'Hara with puzzled eyes.

O'Hara didn't immediately explain, but pulled another small device from his pocket.

The device looks like a crystal ball, but there are countless tiny points of light flickering inside.

When he activated it, the air in the room seemed to become sticky and the light began to distort, forming a huge holographic projection.

"Spider-Man in every universe,"

As O'Hara spoke, he touched the light spots floating in the air with his fingers.

"Everyone has his own unique destiny."

As he moved, the light spots began to connect with each other, gradually weaving into a huge three-dimensional network.

Each node in the network flashes a different light, representing Spider-Man in a different universe.

“These trajectories do not exist in isolation.”

O'Hara continued to explain, with a kind of holy awe in his voice.

"They are intertwined and influence each other, and eventually form a huge web of fate - this is what we call the spider totem."

As soon as he finished speaking, the holographic projection began to rotate, revealing the complete structure of this network.

Everyone present can find their own light spot in this network.

The pulsations of those lights seemed to have life.

Bully Maguire approaches the holographic projection.

"So, that's why we can feel each other's presence? Because we're all part of this web?"

"exactly."

O'Hara nodded in confirmation, adjusting the projection parameters to make certain connecting lines more obvious.

"This web not only connects you, but also maintains the balance of spider power throughout the multiverse...but recently."

His expression suddenly became serious.

"We found that a certain line in the totem showed signs of serious collapse."

In the holographic image, an originally bright line suddenly became dim and began to fluctuate unstably.

Those fluctuations spread like ripples to surrounding wires, causing slight tremors throughout the network.

Gwen stood up from the wall, her white battle suit standing out in the dark.

"Is that why you found this world?"

She rubbed her injured arm as she approached.

"Follow this damaged thread of fate?"

"That's right,"

O'Hara put away the projection device, and the surrounding scene returned to its original lighting state.

"When the Spider-Man of a certain world deviates seriously from the trajectory of his destiny, it will have an impact on the entire Spider-Destiny Totem."

“And now, that deviation has reached a dangerous level.”

At this moment, Miles, who had been watching the show, finally couldn't help but speak:

"So you're here to repair this line?"

“That’s just part of the problem.”

"More importantly, the changes in this world have begun to affect other universes. If they are not corrected in time, the consequences will be catastrophic..."

At this moment, O'Hara's scanner suddenly burst into a shrill alarm, breaking the silence in the ruins.

The sound was not an ordinary electronic sound, but a creepy scream, like the wailing of some unknown existence.

The red warning light flickered, casting everyone's shadow on the wall, forming strange silhouettes.

"What's happening here?"

Garfield asked curiously, folding his hands.

"Spider Totem..."

O'Hara's voice shook with shock.

"There is a serious disturbance..."

His fingers slid frantically across the holographic keyboard, and data streams poured down like a waterfall.

The final data flow all flowed to Garfield, who was standing in front of him with his hands folded and a curious look on his face.

"Hey...is your Uncle Ben still here?"

O'Hara's voice suddenly became serious.