American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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After shifting his thoughts, Xu Fu glanced at the black notebook on the table.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the ring on his right hand began to emit a faint light. Focusing on his soul, he suddenly stood up.

Magic is a projection of the soul!

In an instant, Xu Fu's soul emerged from his body, surveyed the office, then glanced at the black notebook lying in front of him—Voldemort's Horcrux—before diving headfirst into it.

The scene changed, and in an instant, Xu Fu found himself in a spacious room.

As Tom stood in the center of the space, words, runes, and numbers of all sizes appeared before him. As Tom traced with his fingers, new words and runes were added, enriching their content.

"Professor Xu Fu, you've arrived." Tom sensed the movement in the space and quickly turned around to say to Xu Fu who was walking over.

“Hmm.” Xu Fu nodded coldly and studied the text floating in the air.

When Tom saw him, he quickly introduced, "Professor, this is an analysis of a devastating spell."

"The problem has been basically solved, and I believe it will soon be rolled out throughout Lenfeinsh."

Xu Fu nodded cautiously, offering no reply, but staring intently at the text before him, quickly examining it, and drawing a conclusion.

After a while, he spoke, tapping his fingers: "Yes, Tom, keep up the good work. I won't let anyone who cares about me down."

"Even so, on the other hand, this is just... a broken soul."

Tom's heart trembled slightly upon hearing this. A broken soul—would he find no trace of it there?

Before he could think it through, Xu Fu's voice rang in his ears again.

"By the way, Tom, how's your soul meditation practice going?"

Tom thought for a moment, then said in a satisfied tone, "Professor, the lack of ideas worked very well."

"I can feel my soul gradually improving and becoming more stable."

"With the improvement of the level of control over the entire Soul Illusion space, deeper changes can unfold."

Hearing Tom's reply, Xu Fu nodded slightly and said, "...In that case, get some rest."

The next moment, as if remembering something, Xu Fu asked Tom meaningfully, "Tom, ask me a question."

"I've been researching this question lately: how to refine oneself after resurrection?"

"You said that if a bunch of other memories appear in your mind after you are resurrected, are you sure you are the one who was resurrected?"

"Identify that your will at that time is the same as your will now."

Upon hearing Professor Xu Fu's question, Tom's heart skipped a beat; he was almost certain that the other party knew about his current identity as a soul weapon.

Then, Xu Fu continued, "I think there's a saying that's quite good, and I think that's why I am."

Some memories are not important, but it's crucial to ensure your will and your way of thinking remain unchanged.

"If, after the resurrection, one's thoughts are distorted and one's way of thinking changes, it doesn't matter whether the so-called resurrection is your resurrection or his resurrection."

How could you agree with my idea?

After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "Professor, I need to think about it."

Seeing Tom's reaction, Xu Fu's lips twitched slightly. He said casually, "Yes, that's an interesting question, and one that we should definitely think about more."

"Otherwise, it would be bad if everything you do became someone else's dowry."

"When you come up with an answer, don't forget to give me one too."

Tom nodded silently, his expression somewhat somber.

Xu Fu saw this, and a faint smile appeared on his face before he turned to leave.

Tom stared at Xu Fu's retreating figure, his eyes filled with contemplation.

At the same time, a voice came from afar.

“By the way, Tom, I remember you stopped in the middle of that notebook fifty years ago.”

“The magical world has changed a lot in the last 50 years, you may not even realize it.”

"I brought this book with me; it contains all the major and minor events of these past years. You can read it in your spare time."

Chapter 792 Arrogance

Gwen was about to speak when she suddenly looked into the distance and saw a weathered, black-and-white Spider-Man standing there, swinging rapidly in that direction.

He was indeed dressed in black and white, wearing a cloak, hat, and sunglasses; the cloak fluttering even without wind made him look like a protagonist in a 1930s black and white film.

The man called Spider-Man landed with a rumble in front of the crowd and asked Gwen, "Was that you calling me? I'm Peter Parker."

Gwen replied, "No, I was summoned too. I am Gwen."

"What a coincidence, I'm also Peter Parker."

The middle-aged Spider-Man, drooling, asked, "Why are you black and white? And why does your cape move by itself even though there's no wind around?"

"Wherever we go, the cold wind always follows us, and this wind will eventually turn into rain."

Spider-Man spoke, making a gesture that left everyone bewildered; this guy was far too arrogant.

Just then, a red and blue robot sped past, and everyone immediately went on alert.

Seeing this, the robot stopped a few steps away from the crowd. Then a lively girl from a small island nation jumped down and excitedly said, "I've finally found my people! They suddenly appeared in a strange place, and I was very worried."

After thinking for a moment, the girl waved the scissors in front of her and said sweetly, "Oh right, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Penny Parker."

As soon as the girl appeared, the Spider-Men all sensed that she was Spider-213, the robot-controlled Spider-Man.

"Could it get any weirder?"

The middle-aged Spider-Man exhaled, and before he could say anything, a humanoid pig resembling Spider-Man, as tall as a normal person's calf, slid down and shouted, "Hello everyone, I am Peter Polk, Spider-Man."

"..."

Everyone was at a loss; there really was a Spider-Man there.

Xu Fu muttered to himself, "Transgender and intergenerational are fine, but what the heck is inter-racial?"

Gwen turned around and called out to the stall, "You little kid over there, you can come out now."

The other Spider-Men weren't surprised; they sensed Spider-Man hiding there, but they didn't realize it was a child.

Moreover, they couldn't sense Spider-Man from the main universe because he was flying high enough.

Miles, who had been hiding behind the podium, hesitated for a moment before stepping forward. Just as he was about to walk across the podium, his right foot grabbed his left shoelace, and he crashed onto the stage with a thud.

The audience was stunned: Spider-Man falling down? Come on, we're Spider-Man with a spider-like presence.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Extremely embarrassed, Miles jumped up and shouted, "Are you all Spider-Man?"

"now it's right."

Everyone nodded, except for Xu Fu, who shook his head: "No, I'm not. I'm a member of the Spider Woman family."

"family?"

Everyone was taken aback. "Why did you, a member of the family, also go to this universe?"

Spider-Woman blushed slightly. "What family? It's just one person."

"So many spatial coordinates."

Xu Fu obtained the coordinates of several universes from these Spider-Men and was very happy. "Tell me, is the world of Spider-Man the same as the world of Howard the Duck?"

"Great."

Miles was overjoyed. "I was there when Spider-Man died. Gene killed him, and he asked me to help stop the Super Collider..."

Miles briefly explained what had happened, and everyone suddenly understood the cause and effect.

Gene was his mastermind; he created the Super Collider, opening the door to parallel universes and bringing them to this world.

Speed ​​said impatiently, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's defeat Kim Nam quickly, and then go our separate ways. I still have some stories to write."

"We cannot defeat Zhennan yet; we are waiting for him to rebuild the super collider."

Spider-Man shook his head. "We can't go back without the Super Collider."

Spider-Man said, "Yes, that's not surprising. We can return to our world by jumping into the waves of particles from the collider."

"If that's the case, then there's a problem."

Gwen asked, "We've all jumped in, who's going to stop Gene? Who's going to sabotage the collider?"

Everyone was taken aback. They realized something and looked at Miles in unison, then shook their heads. He was just a child and couldn't bear so much responsibility.

"I'll stay."

The middle-aged Spider-Man said, "Anyway, there's no point in me going back. My world is bankrupt, and my wife is going to divorce me, huh."

"..."

Everyone looked bewildered. Poor Spider-Man. "I won't end up like him," Spider-Man blinked from above.

At that moment, all the Spider-Men except Gwen and Miles started flashing and became uneven in color, as if a game had malfunctioned. They collapsed to the ground, their faces contorted in pain.

Fortunately, everyone quickly returned to normal, and Gwen rushed to check on them, asking, "What happened?"