[Comprehensive] I have ancestral shit shoveling skills

Peter Parker felt that he had suffered the greatest disaster of his life.

Discussing with Dad how it feels to be discovered by the other party, and how to solve it, wait online, urgent.

Phoebe was too lazy to pay attention to the little spider who had been pretending to be dead since early in the morning. She left the tower to tell Merlin about her arrangement, met her angry father to appease her, and fed the magical animals in the box one by one.I thought that my little boyfriend would be able to overcome it after such a long time, but I didn't expect that when she returned to the lounge, the other party still showed a dead look when she left, with his eyes glazed over and his hands intertwined.

"Relax, Peter, Mr. Stark won't do anything to you." Phoebe said speechlessly, "Don't you know him yet? No matter how poisonous his mouth is usually, once a world needs to be saved, he will I don’t have time to deal with these trivial matters anymore.”

Peter thought it wasn't because of Mr. Stark that I was struggling here, but he managed to pull himself together.

The two got together and chatted about some interesting things about each other's concealed identities when they went to school. Seeing that he finally had a smile on his face, Phoebe was relieved to leave him alone in the wizarding world.

The combat meeting was arranged for the next afternoon, so that all Chaoying could arrive in time, but Angel obviously had to notify her by herself.

After Harry Ron and the others went down to the lounge, Phoebe spread her wings and flew towards New York on the other side of the ocean.

For the angels, crossing the world is just a moment, but when Phoebe landed in the surveillance blind spot behind the apartment, her face darkened instantly.

As the second remaining archangels, the aura of Lucifer and Gabriel is enough to cover half of the United States. When the angels are in a good mood, people living nearby almost have their wishes come true, but if the angelic aura in this area before It is as powerful as the ocean, so now there is only a shallow puddle left here.The huge and familiar aura disappeared, but what remained near the apartment was a dark, viscous aura, an aura that made many angels uneasy and trembling.

Phoebe trembled involuntarily. Instead of blindly letting go of her perception and trying to find the whereabouts of her brothers, she shrank Rong Guang to the core of her body as much as possible.She stretched her wings, but didn't know where it was relatively safe for a while.Is it the wizarding world?No, the wizarding world has been infiltrated by darkness; and New York?New York where many superheroes are located?No, there is no way for superheroes to fight against the same darkness as God.

But it doesn't matter where she goes, she can't stand here and wait for death.

Phoebe gritted her teeth and decided to go to the Hall of Justice to seek help first, but when she spread her wings, she found that the entire space had already been blocked by some mysterious force.

A soft female voice sounded behind her.

"I guess it's time for you to come too."

Phoebe turned her head abruptly, and before she knew it, she had already drawn out her own Archangel Blade, and the cold and warm glory was tightly attached to the tip of the blade like silver waves.This is an invincible weapon among hundreds of Bodus, but it is still like a child's trick in front of the opponent.

The elegant woman in a black dress stood opposite, looking at this place quietly. She just raised her arms, and the glory of the angel disappeared.

dark.

"I prefer you to call me Amara." Darkness smiled, "As you can imagine, I found two... windfalls here. Gabriel, naughty little thing, after so many years Lai never stopped giving me trouble. Lucifer, one of my brother's favorites, I guess recurring family soap operas can't deny his place in my brother's heart. I captured them and thought something would change." The smile on her face faded, and she became expressionless, with a horrifying cold light in her deep eyes. "But nothing has changed, my brother is still shielding himself from contact with me."

"You haven't got enough of her?" Phoebe said angrily. "Any time Father wants to create something, you want to destroy it. Look around, he's made these glorious creations, and all you want is Nothingness, nothingness without any creativity and life force. He is a true god, and you are just a destroyer of the picture scroll."

"Oh, Raziel," Amara sighed pityingly, "you little birds are always trying to piss me off. But that's fine, I spared the lives of Gabriel and Lucifer, and I won't Yours. 'The most special one in all of heaven', they call you, and it is said that God holds you in his hands, and loves you like a treasure. You accuse me of only destroying, but I will see if destroying his treasure will make him Show up."

She raised her arm, and the aura of power condensed in her palm.

In the beginning, Phoebe threw out all the inscrutable spells in unison, and these devastating spells formed a seemingly insurmountable wall in front of her.But soon, the black ashes tore the city wall to pieces. Like beasts gnashing their teeth, they climbed over many obstacles and bumped into the angel's real body.

Phoebe felt the cold at first, and then the blazing heat that could not be ignored. The glory in her body contended with the intruders. They used her body as a battlefield, so that the noise, boiling, and burning almost set her on fire.

"Among all the angels, you are the ones I dislike the least." Amala walked towards her with a low tone, "I never liked Lucifer, I never liked you, and I never liked humans, but every time The last time I wanted to reduce you to nothing, he stopped me."

Another burst of fierce burning like snake venom.

"This time, I won't give him another chance."

"Really?" Phoebe gritted her teeth. She tried her best to stay awake, clenched the blade, and looked for opportunities.

But before she found a chance, and before Amara's plot succeeded, a tornado suddenly rose from the ground. Amidst the roar of the wind and the roar of darkness, Phoebe felt as if she was being forced to perform a world-class competition. Apparated, dismantled and reassembled from top to bottom.

She lost consciousness briefly, and when she recovered, she found herself in a small bar.

The light in the small bar was dim, casting a warm floating light on the wooden decoration. A man with curly hair was sitting at the bar with his back to Phoebe, holding a glass of beer.

He raised his head and drank the wine, and immediately turned around on the chair. Although his face was full of beards, his movements were childish, almost innocent.

And his breath... his breath—

"Daddy?" Phoebe was shocked.

"Honey," the brown-haired man put the wine glass heavily on the table and said, "I heard you're in love."

The author has something to say: God: I heard that my daughter is in love.

Peter: Save the child—don't save me I'm dead.