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Chapter 142

“You have amassed quite a big party of Spiders, Peter!” This world’s MJ aka Michelle Jones said as she stepped out of the portal along with Ned Leeds and looked at the various interdimensional intruders who had arrived in this world.

Mayday was currently discussing something with Magnus while the other two Spider-Men were doing a last check on the others to ensure that they were ready to return to their worlds and that they would not die upon their return.

“You have never glided using your webs? Did your father teach you nothing? That is where the real fun of web swinging begins.” Mayday said, furious that Magnus didn't know the various intricate techniques of web swinging.

“I never needed to learn them because my Chaos Magic was always more than enough to fill the gaps.” Magnus answered sheepishly.

“Seriously, if I had more time in this world, I would have taught you everything I knew about web swinging. Promise me that you would learn everything about web swinging from your father once you return to your world. A Spider-Man is not a real Spider-Man unless he knows how to web swing truly.” Mayday said seriously, wanting Magnus to learn the true art of web swinging.

“Alright, I promise!” Magnus promised Mayday with a chuckle.

“Max, the electricity in your body has now been fully drained. Just don't do anything stupid when you return to our world.” Peter 2 warned Electro for the last time.

“Don't worry. I am not an idiot. There is no way I would risk my life.” Electro assured Peter 2 that he won't do anything stupid.

“Any difficulties on your side, Dr. Connors!” Peter 2 asked Dr. Connors.

“Fortunately, there are not. I just want to return to my world now.” Dr. Connors answered.

“Are your mechanical arms working well, Dr. Octavious? Any problems due to the chip?” Peter 3 checked on Dr. Octopus’ mechanical limbs for the last time.

“No, there are not. They are completely in my control now.” Dr. Octopus confirmed that there were no complications.

“You don't need to worry about us, Peter. Now that we have been cured, there is no way we are going to die anytime soon. After all, I still have a lot to teach Harry.” Mr. Osborn assured Peter 3 that nothing will go wrong.

“You must be this world’s MJ!” Mayday said to MJ as she noticed her along with Ned.

“Umm… You are?” MJ asked, surprised by Mayday's appearance.

“I am Mayday Parker, Peter Parker’s daughter from an alternate world.” Mayday introduced herself.

“Really?” MJ’s eyes widened in surprise upon learning who Mayday was.

“Yes. Actually, my mother is also MJ but she is Mary Jane not Michelle Jones.” Mayday revealed who her mother was.

“The one Albion was talking about? The redhead?” MJ asked.

“Yes, the same one but from a different dimension.” Mayday replied in affirmative.

“And then there is Magnus!” Mayday said, pointing towards Magnus who waved shyly.

“Who is he? He looks quite similar to Peter. Is he your brother?” MJ asked curiously.

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“Technically, it’s true since he is the son of Peter Parker from a different world and not mine. Moreover, he is actually the son of Wanda Maximoff.” Mayday explained who Magnus actually was.

“I think I am a little too shocked upon seeing Peter's children from another world.” MJ said as she clutched her head, overwhelmed by the identities of Mayday and Magnus.

“Looks like everyone is mingling quite well.” Emma commented after looking at everyone.

“Indeed, they are. But they are also anxious to return. Just like us.” I replied.

“That's true. However, even though this multiversal trip was unexpected, it was truly a big windfall. We gained a lot here.” Emma said, talking about everything we had obtained here.

“Yeah! We can literally change the world with everything we have obtained here.” As I said these words, my eyes involuntarily moved to my spatial bracelet which contained the hard drive Happy had given me. I had also put inside all the information regarding the major events which had happened in this world.

“Everyone, shall we have a picture?” Ned proposed as he took out a camera. He had clearly prepared thoroughly since the camera even had a printer attached to it so that he could print the pictures on the spot.

“That's a great idea, Ned!” This world's Peter said, excited to have a picture with everyone.

“Everyone! Can you please gather? We are taking a group picture to commemorate our meeting.”

“Come on, Magnus!” Mayday said excitedly as she literally dragged Magnus for the picture.

Click!

“And it's done!” Ned said as he clicked the picture and started printing it.

“I can't wait to show this picture to Mom and Dad.” Mayday said excitedly as she held the picture in her hand.

“I would surely treasure this picture for the rest of my life.” I said as I looked at the picture and then put it in my spatial bracelet.

Swirl!

“Looks like everything has been settled.” Dr. Strange said as he arrived through a portal, the man who piloted the Rhino floating beside him in an unconscious state.

Behind him walked a man whom I didn't recognize at first glance. He was a muscular, blonde haired man wearing a green and black striped t-shirt.

“Flint! You managed to stabilise your body.” Peter 3 said, recognising that he was actually Flint Marko, the Sandman.

“Dr. Strange give me an artefact which helped me stabilise my body.” Flint explained as he showed us the artefact bracelet on his wrist.

“Well, since all of you were doing so much for them, I decided to help a little too.” Dr. Strange explained why he helped Sandman in a rather embarrassed tone.

“Anyways, since everyone has been cured, I believe it's time for everyone to return to their own worlds.” Dr. Strange said as he took out the sealed box which contained the ritual.

“Of course, I have no objection. As you have already said, the longer this ritual continues, the greater the chances for a dangerous entity to enter our world.” Peter said, ready to return us to our worlds.

However, I could see that his eyes had clearly moistened. Looks like he was rather reluctant to wave us goodbye which was obvious since all of us had become quite close.

“Don't fear the public reaction. You are Spider-Man, the friendly neighbourhood superhero, no matter what anyone else says.” I said my last words to Peter as I clapped on his shoulder to show my support.

“Yeah! You are Spider-Man. Be who you are! Don't let anyone else decide it for you.” Peter 2 and Peter 3 said as they also put their hands on his shoulder.

“My father has told me many of his stories where he had to risk it all. The life of a Spider-Man is always eventful. This is just another one of those events. Don't let it bring you down.” Mayday said to Peter, encouraging him to not let the ordeal he was facing bring him down.

“Your journey as a Spider-Man is only starting now. Don't lose hope just yet!” Magnus said to Peter, asking him to move on in his life.

“Thank you, everyone!” Peter said with tears in his eyes as he thanked all of us.

“Aaah!!”

Suddenly, Dr. Connors let out a scream as his body started transforming back into the Lizard all of a sudden. Something which should have been impossible.

Before his transformation even completed, he started running towards Dr. Strange.

“Not so fast, Doctor!” I said as I used my speed to instantly reach him and give him a solid punch on his chin, causing him to fly away and hit a wall.

Boom!

I was about to rush towards Dr. Connors to see why he had suddenly transformed into the Lizard when I felt a shockwave behind me.

When I looked back, I could see Dr. Strange lying on the ground several metres away from where he initially was and the ritual box was in the hand of Magnus!

“What the hell are you doing, Magnus?” Mayday shouted as she ran towards him.

However, Magnus created a red barrier with his Chaos Magic which stopped Mayday in her tracks.

“Who the hell are you, Magnus Parker? What are your intentions?” Dr. Strange asked seriously as he stood up.

“Let me reintroduce myself. I am Magnus Parker, the Chaos Spider. But you may call me the ‘Avatar of Chthon’.”