Chapter 122 The Hero's Return Plan
"Is this the Spiders' meeting?! So many worlds have been affected. It will be difficult to restore them all to normal..."

Doctor Strange said with a headache.

"So what are you going to do next?!"

Peter asked curiously.

Although he masters magic, he does not have the brains to use it, so in some ways, Doctor Strange is much stronger than him.

"I plan to send them back to their respective universes and cast the Oblivion Spell... Wait, is there blood on your face?!"

Listening to the other party's question, Peter subconsciously wiped his mouth. It was indeed blood, but it was the blood of a wolf spider. Although his blood was black, it was indeed delicious. He finally understood why that guy liked to eat his own kind...

"If we do this, won't everyone forget about that guy?! Including his Aunt Mei?!"

Peter raised an eyebrow, finding the strangeness in the words.

"There is no way. The impact is too great..."

"Well, I mean, is there a possibility to just let these people return to their respective worlds without letting the magic work?"

Peter stroked his chin and said as he thought.

Doctor Strange frowned: "Why do you do this? Little Peter hopes that others will not interfere with him, so he came to seek my help."

"But in this case, it seems that except for you and me, everyone will forget this guy, his friends, family, girlfriend, and I also heard that he inherited Tony Stark's foundation. If this spell is implemented, what will the foundation do?!"

Doctor Strange was lost in thought.

He is an adult, so of course he thinks about problems from a more comprehensive perspective.

There are some things that he might not have thought of at first, but after a little reminder, he naturally couldn't have failed to think of them.

"The fact that Spider-Man is Peter the Younger actually has a big and small impact. Theoretically, it is impossible for it to be as popular as it is now. The reason for this is that there is a pair of dark hands hiding in the dark watching all this!"

"And after this incident, your universe has become connected to the multiverse, and it is very easy to connect to other parallel universes. What I mean is that there is actually no great significance in your doing this..."

"Instead of letting others forget him, it's better to let everyone remember him! It's also good to put him under pressure, so that he can grow up and stand on his own, right?!"

The scene was strangely quiet, and everyone listened to the conversation between Peter and Doctor Strange.

All the Spider-Men on the other side stopped talking and turned their eyes to them.

"Hey, Peter, what do you think?!"

Toby asked curiously.

"I am very confused..."

Holland looked distressed.

"Listen man, you have to go through ups and downs, don't you?! If everyone forgets you, that kind of loneliness is definitely not pleasant... I've been there..."

Garfield patted his shoulder and said something complicated.

"It's nothing actually. In my universe, everyone knows that I'm Spider-Man, but I'm still living a good life, right? By the way, let me show you my daughter. She's very cute, isn't she?!" Toby took out a smartphone with a broken screen from his arms, and when he turned on the phone, the screensaver showed a red-haired woman holding a cute girl, smiling very happily.

The two people in the photo are Mary Parker and Daisy Parker...

"Hey, the little girl is full of energy!"

Garfield looked at Toby with some envy. If his Gwen hadn't died, maybe they would have their own children now...

"But there is one thing that bothers me. This kid seems to have inherited my Spider-Man abilities, and he looks even stronger than me. I don't know how to guide him..."

Stroking the broken screen of his cell phone, Toby once again showed a fatherly expression.

"I...I think I can handle things on my own. If I choose to escape because of doubts, I think I will regret it!"

Holland spoke firmly as if he had made some kind of resolution.

"It's possible to do this, but my ability alone is limited. It might be much easier if you can help me..."

Doctor Strange did not reject Peter's proposal, but instead wanted to drag the other party into the water.

Peter naturally knew what the old man was planning, but as the old saying goes, helping others is as good as helping the Buddha to the west, so let's just give them a hand.

"Is there a guy called Mysterio imprisoned in our magic cage? I heard from little Peter that everything is related to this guy..."

"Yes, it was Peter... That kid caught it himself, and beat the other person badly..." Doctor Strange nodded, and then asked doubtfully: "Is there anything to be said about this!?"

"It's very simple. After sending everyone back to their respective universes, maintain the status quo, and at the same time announce that Mysterio is still alive, reveal his true identity, and finally release the scene of his death!"

Peter finished his words in one breath, revealed a weird smile, and then stretched out his hand and gestured at his neck.

"That's easy, and I've calculated that it wouldn't have any impact if that guy died in this universe. But sending the others back to their respective universes is too much work, and I can't locate their universes either..."

Doctor Strange said with a headache, he still knew very little about the multiverse, let alone being able to send them back...

"If I had this magic gem, it would be much easier..."

Peter slowly spread out his palm. There was a small mirror gem on his palm. A strange energy was flowing on it. It was the boundary-breaking gem that Peter had charged with nearly half of its magic energy...

"This thing... is no less powerful than the Infinity Stones..."

Doctor Strange couldn't take his eyes off the gem after taking one look at it, because this gem was so rare, and the energy contained in it made him jealous...

"They are all made by the Celestial Gods, so of course they are equally good..."

"The Celestial Gods?!"

"A group of high-dimensional creatures from the vast universe. I don't know much about them, but if you think about it, Thanos just got a toy they made and it became a disaster for the universe, you will know what kind of terrifying existence they are..."

Peter didn't say much. Firstly, he didn't understand it, and secondly, who knows if these high-dimensional creatures would be so idle as to observe them? !

After all, these guys who think of themselves as gods always like to do these boring things...

(End of this chapter)