[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] A perfect match

"You can still talk, are you real?" Spider-Man asked back, "Can you explain to me what's going on? Who are you?"

"That's what I want to ask, who are you?" Anakin pretended not to know him, "Why did you suddenly appear in front of me?"

He has already noticed the strangeness of the situation in front of him.The background behind Spider-Man is clearly visible, what appears to be a dark alleyway, damp, dirty, and graffiti painted on the walls.This scene overlaps with Anakin's own basement, but does not conflict with each other, like a three-dimensional image projected from another place.He has never seen such a strange thing in his two lifetimes, no wonder Peter suspected that he was hallucinating just now.

"I don't know," Spider-Man replied frankly, "I just suddenly felt something wrong with my back, and when I turned around, I saw you—and a small piece of wall behind you. The original scene didn't fit at all, like a bad jigsaw puzzle or abstract painting or something. God, honestly, I can't believe you are real now, or is this all caused by some kind of supernatural power of yours of? You know, I..."

Although Spider-Man's body was tense and maintained a state of alert, it did not prevent him from uttering a series of words quickly, like a machine gun firing continuously.

Isn't this kid quite introverted?I remember he didn't like to talk at all in school?

Facing the talkative young man, Anakin felt a throbbing pain in his forehead, so he had to change the subject abruptly.

"In short, the situation between us is very special." His voice came through the voice changer, low and hoarse, with a slight electrical noise, "Your attack just now couldn't hit me, but my side..."

He didn't move his hands, and used the Force to throw a screwdriver across the air. Spider-Man subconsciously reached out to take it. The screwdriver went straight through the hand wearing the red glove, and fell to the floor of Anakin's house with a bang.

"...It's the same." Anakin finished the second half of his sentence, "Obviously, we can't touch each other.".

"Hey, what's this? Stereoscopic FaceTime?" Spider-Man said confused.

Anakin was amused by his description, and his laughter was distorted by the voice changer, which sounded extremely weird: "A proper description, I think it should be like this, real-time communication of stereoscopic projection."

Spider-Man scratched his head, and asked a series of questions: "But what is going on? Why did this happen? And how did you do it just now? Do you have superpowers? Can you drive objects through the air? Or Relying on what high-tech equipment?"

"Answer your first question first: I don't know what's going on." Anakin was silent for a moment, and decided to tell his analysis, "But I can sense the connection between us , we should see each other through this connection."

"What is the Force?" Spider-Man was obviously at a loss for this term.

"The Force is a ubiquitous energy field. It is not a superpower. Those who master its mysteries can use the Force to do many things." Anakin introduced as simply as possible.

Spider-Man nodded: "Sounds cool, like the 'Qi' often said in oriental movies. Did you just throw the wrench by the force?"

"That's right." Anakin said, "It's also the Force that connects us, although I don't know why, and I can't exert any influence on this phenomenon."

"Then our situation should be called ForceTime?" Spider-Man showed a sense of humor in an inexplicable place.

"... Whatever you want." Anakin paused for two seconds before replying, "What were you doing before you saw me?"

"I just tied up two robbers and threw them at the gate of the police station." Spider-Man said, "and then I plan to rest here and go home. I don't think these will allow me to establish any force connection with others, you said Woolen cloth?"

"Indeed... And I just finished a video call. Although we are similar to a video call now, I believe there is no relationship between the two." Anakin said.

"You just said that 'those who master the mysteries of the Force can use the Force to do many things'." Spider-Man quickly repeated his words.

"Yes, such a person can usually be called a Jedi Knight." Anakin admitted.

"Like you?"

"like me."

"But you don't know why the Force connects the two of us, and can't cut it off?"

"Yes... The way of the Force is so profound that even the most experienced Jedi dare not say that he fully understands its mysteries." Anakin was a little embarrassed, and he had to use the empty words he hated the most. To answer Spider-Man, because he really doesn't know, "Usually, I can use the Force to find someone, and I can transmit the Force to him remotely. But establishing a connection with someone for no reason like this, being able to see each other Every move is the first time it has appeared.”

"Okay, so do you know any other Jedi Knights? The ones that can help? There should be more than one Jedi Knight, right?" Spider-Man asked.

"It used to be, but now I'm the only one." Anakin said dryly.The rest are in another universe, and almost dead.

Spider-Man seemed to think that he touched on some sad past of the other party, and hurriedly said: "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to mention..."

"It's okay." Anakin interrupted him.

The topic was cut off for a while, and the two sides fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Anakin opened his mouth again to ask him something, but before he could say anything, Spider-Man and the dark alley behind him disappeared, and the basement full of mechanical parts appeared in front of him again.

ended?

He closed his eyes and meditated, sensed the Force, and found the light point representing Peter again in the vast crowd of New York City, but found nothing abnormal.

It's so strange, what Peter awakened was superpower, not the talent of the Force, why did the Force connect him to himself?

Anakin couldn't figure out why, but some premonition told him that the next connection wouldn't come right away.As a Jedi Knight, he was used to following instructions from premonitions, as they often came from the Force.He took off his brown robe, took a shower and went to sleep.

Nights in New York's residential neighborhoods are damp and dark.Peter quietly climbed into his room along the wall, closed the window, changed into casual clothes and started to do his homework.

During this period of time, he was busy being Spider-Man, and his life at school was disrupted, and he failed to hand in homework for several subjects.But today's report is different. This is a physics homework and must be finished. He doesn't want to disappoint Mr. Skywalker.

Halfway through writing, Peter couldn't help but think of the weird experience just now.

Who is that weirdo who calls himself a Jedi Knight?Forgot to ask his name this time.However, both of them blocked their faces, and it was estimated that it would be impossible for them to exchange their real names.If you are a Spider-Man, you have to cover your face. Why does that person have to wear a hat to cover his face when he is sitting in the room?

It's so strange, I've clearly never met him, but I always have a sense of familiarity and peace of mind.There was no warning from the spider sensor, and the other party should not be malicious, otherwise I wouldn't have talked so much with him.

And what he said about the Force, connecting the two of them for no reason, what if he wasn't wearing a mask at the time?

The double life of going to school during the day and being a vigilante at night has already made Peter a little overwhelmed, but now he has another trouble.

Peter scratched his head, forcing himself to focus on the homework in front of him.This is actually very difficult.After being bitten by a spider, Peter's senses have been fully enhanced. He can hear the voices of every family in the entire apartment, see the tiniest fiber texture of the paper in front of him, and he has no way to control these abilities. Interfering with him, not stopping for a moment.

He sewed dark lenses into Spider-Man's visor to filter out irrelevant images.But in his life, he couldn't wear sunglasses all the time, so he could only endure it reluctantly, hoping that he could get used to it as soon as possible.

Not only that, but several muscles on Peter's body were also strained because of improper force when climbing over the wall.As an otaku with no sports experience, he can only adapt to his super physical fitness little by little, explore the skills of exerting force, and rely on self-healing ability to endure sports injuries.

Resisting the temptation to take a shower and sleep, Peter relied on perseverance to do his homework.Mr. Skywalker is his favorite teacher and the best teacher to him. He doesn't want to see the other party's disappointed expression.

After nearly an hour, Peter finally finished writing the last line of words.He raised his hand excitedly—with a thud, the whole piece of paper was torn in half, and the right half of the piece of paper and the pen stuck firmly to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

"Damn superpowers!" he cursed under his breath.

A few minutes later, Peter resignedly picked up another sheet of paper and began copying the torn report onto it again.