Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

Come to the New York Temple and go through the portal to reach Karma Taj.

"Ancient mage."

Ancient One turned around and saw Michael.

"Are you saying goodbye to me?"

"Yes."

Michael smiled and said: "I have delayed you a lot of time. Thank you very much for your continued care. If I really fail, I hope you will not be lenient."

Gu Yi also smiled and said: "I will, by the way, say hello to the angel for me."

What does it mean to say hello to an angel?She discovered Keisha?

Or did she see an interesting future?

"I will."

Michael didn't dare to stay long and turned around to leave.

Keisha: "Theoretically, she can't confirm my existence. Maybe it was the gem that allowed her to see what happened in the future."

Michael nodded.

In other words, my experiment was successful.

Kesha: "Don't worry, if something unexpected happens, I will control the situation for you, but don't forget that your body also belongs to me."

Michael smiled and said, "Thank you."

Experimenting with something like this is like beheading. Even though you know the result, you will still be afraid.

Moreover, any technology related to genes must consider the possibility of mutation, and it is impossible to guarantee [-]% perfection.

So Michael went into battle in person, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

Accidents happen only once in ten thousand, but if you encounter one, you're dead.

So he pestered Gwen and asked her to play with him for a day, reading everything he didn't play or watch.

It takes time to develop antibodies, so Michael injected himself with another Gwen serum.

There was a knock on the door and Michael suddenly remembered that it was Mrs. Martha who opened the door.

"I haven't seen you in a while, Michael."

Looking at the concerned Martha, Michael felt a little nervous.

"I had to do some experiments, so I spent some time alone."

Martha grabbed Michael's arm and looked at Michael with concern.

"Look into my eyes, Michael. I asked Norman Osborn, and he doesn't know what you're doing. Tell me if you're in trouble."

Michael felt guilty for some reason and could only prevaricate.

"Martha, I'm fine, really, I promise."

"you promise?"

Martha looked at Michael suspiciously.

For some reason, Michael didn't want Martha to worry about him.

"I promise."

Martha looked at Michael carefully and said, "Michael, when you lie, your eyes dodge and you sometimes shrug your nose. Did you know that?"

Michael frowned, he really didn't notice these habits.

Martha said worriedly: "Michael, you must be hiding something from me. You have been like this since you were a child."

Michael shook his head and said, "Martha, trust me, it'll be okay."

"Tell me first, is what you are going to do dangerous?"

"No, Martha, what I did is not dangerous. I have already made enough preparations. I have been preparing for more than ten years. Don't worry, you will be able to see a healthy Michael in a few days. ."

Martha understood what Michael meant and said, "Michael, you want to treat yourself?"

She said anxiously: "The development of every drug requires a long time of experimentation. If you want to treat yourself, how about letting others be the vanguard? I don't want to lose you, and I don't want you to put yourself in danger." among.”

Michael shook his head and said: "Martha, I have already tested it, and the risk is very, very low."

"Michael, promise me nothing will happen to you."

"I promise you, Martha."

Martha received the assurance and was about to leave. She turned back halfway and said, "Michael, if you feel scared, just call the girl named Gwen. I can see that you like her very much."

"Yes, I will."

Martha watched Michael agree, and then left with satisfaction.

Michael sighed.

To him, only Martha was a little warm in this family.

"Hi."

Gwen popped her head out of the window.

"Hey, why are you here?"

Michael felt guilty.

"I'm so looking for you."

Gwen got in through the window and took off her hood.

"when did you come?"

Michael felt a flush as he thought of Martha's words.

"Just arrived."

Gwen smiled playfully and stuck out her tongue.

Michael breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

There wasn't much in Michael's room, except for a bed and a cabinet, only a chair and a desk.

Gwen sat on the chair, picked up the orange on the table and ate it.

Sometimes Michael would feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen supply, so he prepared some oranges and lemons to refresh himself.

"My father came to persuade me again. He mentioned Peter's matter and made insinuations about me for a long time."

"Then what? You gave up?"

Michael made it to the bed, face to face with Gwen.

Gwen lay on the back of the chair and looked at Michael quietly.

"I didn't want to give up, but I didn't know how to tell him."

Michael smiled and said, "Maybe you need to talk to him frankly."

"I want it too, but I don't know how to say it."

Gwen innocently spread her hands and gave the orange to Michael.

Michael took a bite and it was so sour.

"No paper can stop the fire. One day your identity will be revealed. If you were Mrs. Helen, would you want to be the last Spider-Man to know about your daughter?"

Gwen collapsed on the chair in frustration.

"No, if my daughter became Spider-Man, I would be worried to death."

Michael smiled and said, "Look, you'll understand them once you put yourself in their shoes."

"Gwen, hiding things from each other may not be for the sake of others. You should seek their opinions."

Gwen rolled her eyes, "But they are my obstacle now."

"Gwen."

Michael became serious, and Gwen also stood up and looked at Michael seriously.

“Are you coming to me because I’m supporting you?”

Gwen opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

"Well, who gave you this illusion, was it me?"

"I'm sorry, Gwen, I shouldn't have made you feel like I was supporting you."

"Gwen, I will never support you."

"If you feel that I am supporting you and you become a hero, then if something happens to you one day, I will feel that it is because of me."

This time Gwen was in trouble.

"I...I know, I understand."

Michael stood up and looked at Gwen condescendingly.

"You don't understand, Gwen, you don't understand what you're doing."

"Gwen, before you become Spider-Man, learn to be yourself first. Go to Helen and George. If you really want to be Spider-Man and stop evil from happening, then convince Helen and George to support you. If they don't support you, , you can’t do that.”

Gwen was a little overwhelmed.

"I have no idea……"

"Gwen."

Michael held Gwen's face and made her look at him.

"Listen, you can't live under a mask. No matter whether it is a mask or a lie, it will be exposed one day. Learn to be yourself first."