peter parker post endgame fanfiction

I'm in the Gwen Spider universe, transmigrated as Peter Parker. Not only did he fail to become Spider-Man, but he also received the script of being sacrificed... Peter was in a panic. Fortunately, the sacrifice system has been awakened. By sacrificing items related to Marvel characters, you can gain points to strengthen yourself. Radioactive spider corpse, Mark I, Black Widow's tight leather suit, heart-shaped grass, Chitauri spaceship wreckage, Asgardian warrior armor... Sacrifice, sacrifice, I'll sacrifice them all! Rewards received: Twelve Talismans, Zanpakuto, Navy Rokushiki, Rinnegan, Kamen Rider Driver... You start out surviving in Marvel, but end up becoming one of the Emperors. Peter: I can do whatever I want! Hey you purple head (Thanos) over there, what are you looking at? Come out and fight me one-on-one!

Reborn as Peter Parker thanks to the One Above All's assistance, a human from earth enters the Marvel Universe to experience a whole new adventure. Note this is something I work on when I get writer's block, or just bored so don't expect updates often. Just something I'm doing for fun. Copyright disclaimer: I do NOT own Spiderman nor any character or works featured in the fan-fiction. All rights belong to its rightful Marvel Comics, and Studios. No copyright infringement intended.

I found myself transmigrated into the Marvel Universe as Peter Parker. Excited at first, I was quickly disillusioned to discover I wasn't Spider-Man. Instead, my childhood sweetheart, Gwen, had taken up the mantle of the web-slinger. Just as I began to lose hope of ever gaining powers, I unlocked my secret weapon: The Ultimate Science System. I took out the bulletproof shield of Call of Duty in front of Captain America, saying that this is what hardness is. I took out the shrinking and magnifying lamp in front of Hank Pym, saying that the Pym particles were too backward. I drew circles in front of me... Main Heroine- Gwen And about harem, well I am not sure. I will think about that in the future. Check out my patreon to read advance chapters. Patreon: patreon.com/HAREMLOVER Disclaimer: This is a translation, the original content belongs to their respective creators.

I'm Peter Parker but not Spider-Man? My best friend Gwen Stacey is Spider-Woman? I turned myself into a mutant lizard and became a paraplegic? I remember my past life? I have a template system with a single template? I have a random technology system? I'm a genius in both in my current life and my past life? Okay, guess it's time to shine. Three chapters updated every week. Read ahead on P.A.T.R.E.O.N patreon.com/Danzoslayer517

I have no recollection of how I ceased to be. One minute I was walking back home and the next minute I was suddenly inside the body of a character from my childhood fantasy. I had become a lost soul. Wandering without a purpose late in my life, when I was alive. My death came and swept me away in a flash. Now that I have this second chance, I won't hold myself back. I am Peter Parker and, this is my story. ------ Note: Alternate Universe(s) Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or any of it's character. I own my own elements and my OC(s).

Some guy just transmigrated into Peter's body. Pretty Cool Right...? This is a slow Paced story. (REAL SLOWWWW) I want everyone to know that I won't be focusing on Spiderman but in Peter Parker. This is more like a happy time for Peter. Because I have read some comics and I really believe that the guys making the spiderman comics hates him. I use AI to smooth my story and my grammer. I'm saying it from the beginning. I send out updates on mondays 2 chapter per week. Happy to Serve...

A veteran of the Indian Army now finds himself in the body of Peter Parker, who just got bit by a certain radioactive spider. Watch how he navigates through the dangerous world of Marvel. This story is usually light but can get dark when it needs to be. This is also an AU of sorts, where bits of the MCU, the comics, and Sony's Spiderverse are mixed together. It is not a crime fighting superhero fic, but there will be action! You can support me and read advanced chapters at https://www.patreon.com/Udaywrites Join Discord: https://discord.gg/B4WG5V2k

Me llamo Peter Parker. O, al menos, eso dice mi acta de nacimiento… porque nada más en mi vida encaja con el Peter Parker que el mundo cree conocer. Soy un viajero del tiempo que renació en el Universo Marvel. Todo empezó mal: Para empezar, soy Peter rubio. Para seguir, ninguna araña genéticamente modificada me ha picado jamás. Y por si eso no fuera suficiente para romper el canon, mis padres siguen vivos. Ah, y tengo un hermano menor. Un hermano que sí fue picado por la araña, que sí desarrolló poderes, y que ahora patrulla Nueva York bajo el nombre de *Araña Escarlata*. Yo, en cambio, soy solo el Peter Parker equivocado en la línea temporal correcta. Un Peter que sabe cómo debería terminar esta historia… y que no piensa dejar que ocurra.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.