Chapter 1419 Return of the Old Days (XVIII)

"How many cups of coffee is this today?"

"Probably the ninth cup."

"Jesus, is he okay?"

"Who knows, I don't think we should serve him any more coffee."

"But he can curse, and we can't curse him."

"But it can't go on like this."

In the corridor of the Time Administration, Gwen Spider-Man had a cup of steaming coffee on the tray in her hand. The Spider-girl next to her frowned, seeming very dissatisfied.

"I know Director Nick is worried about the future of mankind and Spider-Man, but this is not the reason why he has not slept for seven or eight days. The human spirit cannot withstand such torture."

"I know that too, but who can persuade him?"

"Peter, oh, he is the lucky guy from the central universe. He has known Director Nick for the longest time. He should have a way."

"Then let's go find him later."

The two pushed open the door of Nick's office, only to find that the lucky boy they were talking about was standing in front of Nick. Gwen Spider-Man nudged Spider-Girl with her elbow and said, "I'm not the only one worried about this." Well, Peter must be persuading us not to disturb the two of them."

Spider-Girl nodded and agreed with Gwen's idea. She felt that even among so many Spider-Man, the Spider-Man in the Central Universe can be regarded as more mature. He must have a way to persuade Nick to do this. A self-destructive way of working.

The two female Spider-Man didn't think much about it. When Spider-Man Gwen put the coffee in front of Nick, she noticed that he looked a little confused. Spider-Man Gwen thought that Peter's persuasion must have worked.

Peter saw Gwen Spider-Man saying hello to him and saying, "Oh, thank you, your coffee ensures I can have one more chat with Director Nick before he goes to rest."

Spider-Man Gwen and Spider-Girl looked at each other, thinking that Peter's words confirmed their suspicions. The stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground, and the two left briskly.

Nick picked up the coffee with a tired face, while Peter looked sympathetic. He sat opposite Nick and said, "Of course I agree with what you said. The uncontrolled spider totem is very dangerous, because we are now relying on it. Traveling through the multiverse.”

"If the tunnel collapses one day, I can't even imagine what kind of disaster my friends will encounter. Spider-Man has experienced enough man-made disasters, and there is no need for more natural disasters."

Nick nodded, but said nothing. Looking at the fatigue and vicissitudes on his face, Peter felt his eyes were a little sore. He swallowed, and then said: "Director, you don't have to do so much for us."

"Don't say that." Nick frowned, as if he was reluctant, but Peter could still feel a little relief in the gap between his head.

What a bastard I am, thought Peter, what on earth is there to think about? Do something good for everyone, lighten Nick's burden a little, and make it easier for this elder who has sacrificed a lot for all Spider-Man to achieve his wish, why not?

"Okay, Director." Peter clasped his hands, lowered his head and said, "I said before, for some reason, when the Morlun family sacrificed to the Bat Totem, I gained a lot of power of faith, and at the same time I also figured out The way they communicate with the beast totem."

"That's actually not a very difficult thing. In fact, every Spider-Man can take the initiative to communicate with Spider-Totem, but they don't realize this, so they won't do it. But I can, I can open a Spider-Man to communicate with Spider-Man Totem Passage.”

"The Morun family knows that if external force is used to seize the totem, the power required is simply countless. But if one becomes a believer of the totem, open the channel from the inside, instill power into it, and directly overwrite the underlying file of the totem. Much easier."

Peter looked into Nick's eyes and said, "In other words, I opened the internal channel, and you forcefully inject power into it until the ownership of the spider totem is changed to you, and then you can control the spider totem."

Nick blinked and said, "So, this is the truth about the Morlun family hunting Spider-Man? They hope you can open a channel for them?"

Peter nodded and said with a somewhat gloomy expression: "They have been in the multiverse for many years and have killed countless Spider-Man, but no Spider-Man has bowed to them, ever."

Nick held down Peter's wrist and said, "Maybe you know, I'm also using Spider-Man, using your talents and abilities."

Peter looked at Nick with very clear eyes, without any entanglement or hesitation, and said, "But you gave us something in return."

"Everyone in this world is taking advantage of Spider-Man's kindness. We don't ask for anything in return, but most people don't even have the patience to make up a little lie to deal with us. They take it all for granted and are not even willing to leave a few words. Good words.”

Nick felt Peter's wrist trembling slightly. He knew what Peter was referring to. The vast majority of humans in most universes only took Spider-Man's good deeds for granted.

They don't care about Spider-Man's difficulties, and they don't even have the interest to know more about him. In the long run, most Spider-Man feel that it is natural to carry forward the hardships and do better.

But in this vast universe, there is only one Spider-Man in this universe who doesn't think so. It's not because he is not kind enough, but because he has gained too much and lost too little, like a spoiled greenhouse flower, so when he sees the suffering of others, he can feel the shock brought by the abruptness.

This is by no means a matter of course.

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"Of course I will do this." Peter looked at Nick with watery eyes and said, "Just for you to reverse the tragedy of Spider-Man, regardless of whether they feel they need it or not, and whether you are using them or loving them."

"Not me, but us." Nick replied, "It is us who want to reverse the tragedy of Spider-Man, and it is how much we want to use them, how much we love them."

Then Nick said vaguely, "I also know how much Spider-Man wants to be loved, and how much he wants to be used. This is the proof of the meaning of their existence, and it must not be deprived by anyone... Everyone is the same."

Peter opened the channel to communicate with the Spider Totem, and Nick poured endless energy into the Spider Totem-Peter had no idea where he got the overwhelming energy-into the Spider Totem.

The ownership of the beast totem was constantly overwritten, and countless energies washed over this ancient and powerful totem. But perhaps in the vast universe, the spider totem was special, but not strong enough, and soon Nick Fury's name was engraved on it.

The totem that was difficult to conquer from the outside, the totem that the Morlun family had been pursuing for thousands of years, just belonged to an ordinary human, but when Nick Fury's name echoed in the spider sense, all Spider-Men raised their heads, as if roaring in silence.

The extremely kind people are the lambs created by God, born to be whipped by fate and chased by suffering, and we choose our own gods in silence, which is what we can do, the most powerful resistance to the Creator.

In the corridor of the Time Administration Bureau, a white man with short brown hair was followed by Mobius, B15 and a group of Time Administration Bureau employees. They swept through the corridor like a tornado at a very fast speed and rushed into Nick's office.

Peter had already left, and Nick, who was standing in front of the desk, immediately raised his hands and said, "No, you can't..."

"Pros Androc, a member of the Joint Law Enforcement Team of the Armed Inspection Division of the U.S. Federal Internal Revenue Service, has been ordered to investigate the tax issues of Nick Fury, the Special Commissioner of the United Nations Security Council and Director of SHIELD. Come with us."

Nick's eyes widened, and then he watched the red-haired female agent holding a document walk out of the team leisurely. She handed the document to Pros, lightly lifted her hair and said, "This is the first time that SHIELD has jointly enforced the law with the IRS. Happy cooperation, sir."

Nick stared at Natasha, and Natasha raised her chin slightly and said, "Don't be surprised, you will have to accept the inhumane work you have set for your employees from the United Nations Human Rights Organization and the U.S. Labor Situation Investigation Department. Planned investigation - Hydra and KGB jointly reported. "

Just as Nick was about to draw his gun, an orange light shot out, and Nick's timeline was directly frozen. Natasha nodded to B15 and said, "Thank you for your contribution to the federal tax issue, but I'm afraid we have to take him back to the federal territory for trial."

Mobius and B15 both made way, and the law enforcement officers of the tax bureau stepped forward to take Nick away. Mobius looked at Nick's back with some concern and said, "He is not guilty of this, right?"

"Then you really underestimated him."

Natasha sighed and said, "No parole during the trial, he can rest for at least three months."

At the same time, the power of Spider-Man in the depths of the universe continued to condense, the golden light became thicker and thicker, and a consciousness drifted farther and farther with the ripples of the universe until it was transmitted into the mist.

"Carcosa... Aldebaran Star System, Hali Lake... The dark sun is already hanging high in the sky..."

In the space filled with thick gray fog, a huge shadow from the last direction finally arrived. A huge spider, hidden in the darkness and hanging from the sky, silently descended here and quietly read the message from the black sun.

"Hello, Nick, the Spider God."