When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

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A few months later, Maya finally raised the Law of Faith attribute of this universe to 10 points, which meant that she once again gave birth to a Faith Subspace, a Faith Subspace belonging to this universe.

The belief subspace is the "foundation" of the underworld.

Since she is not the Amaterasu of this universe, the underworld created at this time is no longer Takamagahara.

Without heaven, there is only a lonely tower of reincarnation.

However, although it is simple, the basic structure of the underworld is completed and the underworld can operate normally.

The first thing Maya did was plant a sacred tree seed at the bottom of the underworld.

Without Chihiro's soup house, the "source of all evil" can only be cut across the board. Maya can't use it at all, so she might as well feed it to the sacred tree.

In addition to absorbing "Shenzi garbage", the sacred tree will of course also extract the laws of this universe.

Two points must be explained here: First, Maya has contacted Gaia.

Gaia is a seven-dimensional god. Gaia in the parallel universe is an independent individual and can communicate with each other and form a whole.

In this universe, Maya has lost her identity as the leader of civilization, but she is still Gaia's friend and fellow Taoist.

Establishing the underworld can help the earth harvest a large amount of cosmic origin, which is beneficial to Gaia, who supports Maya like the mother universe.

Second, the sacred tree was established in the underworld, not on the earth.

The earth is the body of Gaia. If Maya dares to plant a sacred tree on the earth at any time or in any world, it will be a provocation to Gaia.

This is a line Maya will never cross.

The sacred tree was planted in the underworld, and it was the underworld that was damaged, but the underworld came from Maya, and no one could find fault with her.

The second thing after the establishment of the underworld is naturally to find a king of hell for the underworld.

There is no stewed egg in this universe, and even if there is, it has nothing to do with Maya.

"Peter Parker, born on November 1986, 11 and died on December 11, 2018, believed and adhered to the belief that with great power comes great responsibility throughout his life. He made outstanding contributions to the people of New York and even sacrificed to save the multiverse. "

......

Peter the Golden Retriever died, in front of Little Black Miles, under the iron fist of Kingpin, with his intestines pierced and his spine broken, it was so miserable.

However, after being Spider-Man for so many years, he has already realized this day, but...

He also has two bonds that are difficult to break away from, the increasingly elderly Aunt May, and the mature and beautiful wife Mary Jane.

Therefore, when it came to the moment when his life disappeared, he was still unwilling to do so.

"Well, Mary may be sad for a while and then remarry someone else, but Aunt May, she is already in her sixties, what should she do in the future? I have never had a formal job, and I didn't even leave her any insurance money." Peter I thought sadly.

"Hey, am I dead? How can I still have random thoughts?"

Peter looked around in surprise. It was dark and empty.

where is this

heaven and hell

After an unknown amount of time, a holy light penetrated the dark sky.

Peter raised his hands to cover his forehead, looked up, and saw a noble and holy angel floating in the air.

His appearance cannot be seen clearly, only the pair of broad angel wings glowing milky white are the most conspicuous.

Then, she... yes, she was a female angel. Her voice was clear and melodious, gentle and gentle. She was worthy of being an angel.

She spoke, told about her birth, and affirmed her beliefs and contributions.

Peter felt that he was recognized by God and was very happy.

Then she spoke again.

"Peter, your merits are immeasurable. I have two choices for you. First, follow my arrangements and I will make you the god of death in charge of the cycle of life and death in the universe; second, do not follow my arrangements."

Becoming a god is still the god of death who controls the cycle of life and death in the universe.

Peter is excited and nervous. As a mature Spider-Man, he believes that with great power comes great responsibility.

Vice versa, the greater the responsibility, the greater the strength required.

What a responsibility it is to be in charge of the reincarnation of the universe.

"I'm afraid I can't afford it, Miss Angel, what is the second option?" Peter asked expectantly.

He hoped to go to heaven even more, because Peter was 100% sure that good old Uncle Ben would be able to go to heaven, and it would be unreasonable if he couldn't.

Peter wants to see Uncle Ben again.

Maybe we can wait for Aunt May and Mary in the future, that would be wonderful.

Well, it turns out that Peter really had too good intentions.

"The second option is, if you don't follow my arrangements, I'll have to get out of here."

Peter…

Old Spider Peter's face was distorted, his face was red, and he was holding his breath and couldn't spit it out.

"What do you mean, get out of here? Are you not an angel? I can't go to heaven?" Peter asked.

"I don't care about that little thing about going to heaven."

Peter…

"Let me tell you this, the God of Death specializes in managing people on earth's ascension to heaven and hell, and I am the eldest sister of the God of Death. You understand now."

eldest sister head

I heard wrong, or I came to the wrong place. Angels in heaven are also in gangs.

Peter became more and more confused.

"Are you willing to be the God of Death and return to the human world, get married and have children, have five insurances and one fund, and have the opportunity to go abroad for exchanges? Of course, there are also performance appraisals, and you will be punished if you fail."

"I can live again when I return to the Yang world," Peter was excited.

"The God of Death controls the reincarnation of the universe, how can he not even control his own life and death?"

"I do, I choose the first one, I want to become the God of Death." Peter shouted quickly.

No fool would choose to "get out".

Well, if Peter chooses the second option and gets out of here, then he will definitely be able to go to heaven, and maybe he will be reunited as a family in heaven...

A notebook and a pen turned into two shooting stars and landed between Peter's eyebrows.

Countless information flowed into his mind. Peter's eyes were deep and distant, and his temperament was mysterious and steady.

The next moment, the surrounding scene changed drastically.

He came from the dark void to a modern office, or rather, a minimally decorated court auditorium.

Peter was sitting on the bench.

Then he was surprised to see an acquaintance standing in the dock.

"Kingpin"

That dead ghost with a black face is not the big fat Kingpin.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I don't accept it... I am Jin Bin, how could I die in such a useless manner?" Jin Bin roared with a ferocious expression.

"Well, Kingpin, the underworld has no business redressing people's grievances. I just ask you, will you accept the sentence of going to hell?" Peter said with a strange expression.

"Hahaha, besides hell, where else can I be worthy of Kingpin? When I get to hell, I will still be kingpin." Kingpin threw his head back and laughed wildly.

Peter frowned. After hearing Kingpin's words, he didn't want to sentence him to hell.

Just like Kingpin said, after going to hell, he said that he could not become the lord of hell. If he had the intention to cause harm to the earth, then...

Gritting his teeth, Peter pronounced: "Kingpin, you have been admitted to the underworld."

"What?" Kingpin's fierce face became blank.

"Ahem, from today on, you are my underworld policeman who specializes in catching evil souls." Peter said.

"Oh, no Peter Parker, you bastard, I, Kingpin, will never be weaker than anyone else in my life. I would rather go to hell than be your lackey," Kingpin roared.

"You have no choice."

Peter smiled coldly and used the judge's pen to write down Kingpin and his position in the Book of Life and Death.

"boom"

A ball of dead green flames rose up on Kingpin's body, and his prison uniform turned into a black SWAT uniform with a black cape, black leather pants, and black shoes.

"Crash"

A chain appeared out of thin air and wrapped around Jin Bin's wrist several times.

An uncontrollable impulse arose in Jin Bin's heart: I want to capture all evil spirits, and I want to return a peaceful world to the world.

"Fake, Fake." Kingpin's face was distorted and he kept yelling.

Peter ignored him. He still had to work.

One day passed, and when Peter was excited about trying to return to the sun for the first time, Kingpin couldn't help it.

"Peter Parker, can you regenerate me?"

"Can the boss of the company have sex with Xiaomi during working hours, but can he be a hard-working employee?" Peter laughed.

"Fake, aren't you Spider-Man? How did you become the God of Death in the Underworld?" Jin said unwillingly.

"You also said that I am the righteous hero Spider-Man. I have done so many good deeds and finally sacrificed myself to save countless multiverses. God...oh, the female angel, choose me to be the God of Death."

"Oh, if I had known that I could become the God of Death so easily, I wouldn't have done anything bad." Jin Bing was envious and jealous.

"It's easy no matter how hard I work, do you know how hard I work?" Peter said dissatisfied.

"Ha ha......"

Kingpin sneered and said, "You have been Spider-Man for 15 years. Apart from helping the old lady cross the road, how many people have you saved?"

10002000 certainly does not exceed 10000 people.

How about if it were me, killing a gangster leader would be equivalent to saving 100 people, and killing an American congressman would be equivalent to saving 10000 people.

Haha, with my methods, I can save at least 15 billion people in 1000 years.

Don’t talk about the God of Death, how dare I run for God?”

Peter frowned and said unhappily: "What kind of theory are you talking about? Even if a gangster leader can cause the murder of 100 people, American congressmen... are all elected fairly and impartially by the people in accordance with the great American Constitution. .”

"Haha..." Kingpin just sneered, his smile full of sarcasm.

"Go to work quickly, I want to go home to see my wife."

With a wave of his hand, Peter drove Kingpin out of the underworld and jumped back to New York.

"Omaika, which universe you come from is so similar.

It shouldn’t be. No one has turned on the particle collider recently. Is it really like Maya said that our universe is too special and you can travel through it at will?" Aunt May exclaimed.

"What Aunt May, it's me, Peter." Peter was at a loss.

"Hey, you are lost. This is not your universe. I am Aunt Mei, yes, but I am not your Aunt Mei."

Aunt Mei, Balabala, began to become familiar with each other and comfort her nephew who had wandered from another world.

"Oh, I am your nephew, Peter Parker, and I am Spider-Man." Peter was anxious.

"I know, I know, you are Peter, I am your Aunt May, you had an Uncle Ben, he died, and you became the great hero Spider-Man." Aunt May comforted him with a gentle tone.

Peter…

In desperation, Peter began to tell Aunt May little things about himself, many of which were little secrets between him and Aunt May.

During this period, Aunt May kept listening with a smile, a kind and gentle smile, and a nostalgic look on her face as Peter spoke.

"Hey, the universe is so big and full of wonders. I didn't expect that your parallel universe is so similar to ours.

When I see you, I feel a bit like getting along with my Peter. "Aunt Mei said with emotion.

Peter, who was thirsty after talking, was relieved.