2 Chapter - 2

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Chapter - 2: New Spider-Man

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I waited for Aunt Kate to fall asleep before I could comfortably exit my lab, after all, security was never too much in a way like this and I had no intention of revealing my identity anytime soon if I had to be honest.

I wasn't afraid of hypothetical villains attacking me, unlike many other versions of Peter Parker in the universe. I just wanted her to be able to live a life without any worries about my life as I fought to try not to have this universe destroyed and in the meantime achieve my goals.

I equipped myself with the armor and afterwards I am in front of a mirror while my whole figure is shown clearly. Looking at the appearance of my "Spider-Man" character. I could only praise myself for creating such armor.

It was essentially a tight-fitting suit with advanced technology, a mask, mechanical spider legs on the back, and black accent lines. My heroic symbol, a simple 'Spider,' adorned the middle of the chest.

As for my appearance... I stood a few inches taller, and my muscles were more defined, especially now that I am not wearing baggy clothes. My face remained hidden behind the mask, and the lenses usually appeared purple or red, changing with my emotions I was feeling to give a Star Wars effect.

I have to admit, my suit was an impressive piece of technology that surpassed the capabilities of this world, and I was satisfied with it. I needed it to ensure I could lead a challenging life due to my involvement with the Web.

I was still afraid of being erased from reality, since I was not following certain "canonical events" in Spider-Man life and was changing them out of my own selfishness, but it seemed that my powers and "Other" help was helping to stop all this mess that could happen.

Being an Avatar has its advantages sometimes....

Anyway, I planned to upgrade this armor in the future with some metal with good conductivity with magic like Uru and add armor plates to increase defense, maybe even some hidden weapons like a shuriken or something. This armor still had untapped potential, and I would be lying if I said it didn't make me look really cool.

For the more comic book savvy, the red coloring of my armor could evoke memories of 'Maximum Carnage,' which served as a significant inspiration for me. It even brings to mind the likes of Toxin, the son of Carnage.

In fact, depending on the color, people might think of me differently. Like if someone appeared and wore dark colors behaving very discreetly, already associated with a bad person. On the other hand, I didn't care much, I had already decided that as Spider-Man I would live as I wanted and not be a mere puppet of some cosmic entity.

My colors in particular were mostly red with black highlights, very different from the usual Spider-Man to make it clear that I was not the good guy, that he would forgive everything and hold back while fighting for fear of killing his opponents.

I really did not understand why most of the Spider-Men in the universe did not take advantage of their talents. Both their intelligence and their greater strength, which would have quietly given most Marvel heroes a run for their money.

As proof of this, at one point in the comics, both Reed Richard and Tony Stark admit that Peter Parker has more aptitude than either of them, the difference being that Peter has to worry about economic things while the others do not.

But Peter proves able to keep up with ALL the big brains in the Marvel Comics universe quite easily, despite not being as educated as the others...

In one comic Tony even stated that Peter is considerably smarter than he was at that age!

Yeah, Peter surpasses comparisons of intelligence while working with a huge handicap. It's crazy to think what he could do if he chose to become a super-scientist. With a little time on his hands.

Spider-Man could 100% come up with some kind of technology or assistance that would help him take down specific enemies, even the likes of Iron Man and top-tier Earth heroes, one on one.

But fortunately for him, Tony had the advantage of being able to spend most of his time learning and experimenting. Whereas Peter has constant personal and monetary problems that do not allow him to reach his true potential.

I really appreciate the nature of Peter's character, but from a practical point of view it seems that he can find some kind of job that doesn't compromise his "big responsibility" morality and give him enough money to comfortably be Spider-Man.

For a long time his ethical threshold was to take pictures for a newspaper that hated Spider-Man, I don't think a couple of well-paid public appearances could kill him. But to his misfortune it was written that way, he prioritizes being a "friendly neighborhood Spider-Man," fighting for money, because Peter Parkers' life should be a constant struggle.

But in truth there were many cases where it was emphasized or shown how strong it Spider-Man really was:

Above all, Peter Parker of Earth 616 holds back in the face of humans, criminals, and even mutants, and does not use his true strength against these people whom he would really hurt if he confronted them seriously and with murderous intent.

Spider-Man survived a fight with a Phoenix-enhanced Namor, Magik, Colossus, and Emma...

When Kingpin almost killed Aunt May, he crushed Kingpin to death with very little effort, clearly demonstrating that Spider-Man could have easily killed him if he wanted to.

When Doc Ock possessed Spidey's body, he was amazed at how much power Spidey had.

During the Superior Spider Man series, Doc Ock had control of Spider Man's body, collided with the Scorpion and landed a single punch completely destroying his jaw with such ease that it was unbelievable.

All these feats show that he was really strong and that he did not take most of his opponents seriously, because he did not try to kill them or put them into a coma. Even the people he fought with previously did not mean that he knew exactly how big their punch could be.

After all, many of Spider-Man's villains are "guys in funny costumes" rather than costumed superhumans. So he almost always holds back from killing anyone, otherwise I can assure you that he could easily be one of the strongest heroes ever.

However, there is no way to relate Jason and the new hero who was about to make his debut. Giving a little clue, like a bit of my face or my height, will fool anyone who wants to find out my identity.

Of course, this didn't count with the different cosmic entities that were a completely different matter and I couldn't help but worry slightly, but I had a lot of trump cards to be able to deal with them in an emergency.

But in the end they weren't really important, I at least didn't think they interfered so early in my story as Spider-Man and even if they noticed some anomaly, it meant they existed outside the axis of time. So no matter what I do, it shouldn't affect them in any way.

I opened the window of my room, and I jumped out and made a perfect landing, thanks to the spider's powers, of course in all this I had activated my invisible mode to prevent my identity from being revealed so soon by Shield.

And above all I wanted nothing to do with Hydra at this time or at least I would have waited for the right time to destroy every basic thing they had in the world and quoting good old Machiavelli "The end justifies the means."

I stealthily exited the house and moved to the side, then climbed a tree. I was about to walk away when I saw something that intrigued me, and really it looked like I had better luck than the usual SpiderMan, and wouldn't you know it....

As I looked at a familiar redhead she began to undress in front of his window showing off her sinful body that could make most women envious. Her red underwear that highlighted her entire body. with beautiful green eyes, and her wet red hair that made her much more desirable.

Yes, Mj was my neighbor....

As mentioned I was pretty much a version of Peter Parker, and ever since that spider had bitten me it's like that Web of life and Fate was trying even harder to make sure that things didn't go too far from the actual canon to my misfortune.

Undoubtedly a much appreciated show, but I had other more important things and honestly speaking I had seen and touched better, one of my strongest alternative versions was even the husband of the famous goddess of death.

And I can only tell you that she was really good at pleasing, and also she had an interesting kink Daddy who was very handsome in the bedroom.

[Interlude]

Watching New York City from the top of a gargoyle, which by now had become my landmark in almost every alternate universe because of how many degenerate deeds it had done there.

However, as already mentioned, I had one simple goal tonight.... I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to save anyone, and I'm not going to steal any cosmic artifacts to enhance my powers or anything like that.

I just want to take a walk in New York, discover every corner of this city. Every dead end, shortcut, abandoned building, the most crowded places, the high levels of violence, and then also pretty much every place that seems dangerous to me.

I am not going to throw myself headlong into this "career" of being a hero and hope that everything goes well. How I prepare. Today was not my official debut. And I intended to take things slowly, so that I wouldn't end up as another Spider-Man taking the hero's life too lightly, as he had done.

Spider-Man was called a menace because of the destructiveness of his fighting. Especially when we talk about his fights and the villains he goes up against. The fact that he is a vigilante didn't help much. So I'm trying to find a way to make it much easier for me.

"But that doesn't mean I can't give subtle help," I said as I looked at the street below me. The city completely lit up with different lights as if it were some kind of glowing ball that

And at that moment I came off the edge from the wall and fell down, as if I was playing assassin's creed again and taking a leap of faith as I could feel the wind carrying me I held on tight to the web line, swinging like a pendulum across the alley toward the open street.

'Yes....this is crazy!" I smiled and ran forward. I jumped off the edge of the roof and pulled out a webline. I swung through the different streets trying to get used to it all and at one point with an acrobatic somersault and stuck the landing and blinked in wonder, looking at my hands and then at the street I swung.

My stomach wobbled slightly, but it was the first time I had ever done such a thing. So it was entirely expected, I just needed to get used to it faster as I flew over all of New York and landed on the roof of the building on the other side.

I slowly detached myself from the wall and held on to the web line, swinging like a pendulum across the alley toward the open street. "Great!" I couldn't help but scream as I finally felt for the first time since I had obtained these abilities to be at one with my spider abilities.

When I saw that I finally had enough control in my powers I began my new hero epic, I had even talked to some of my alternate versions and they gave me some useful advice to follow, so I could say I had some experience.

So I started by entering the invisible mode of my armor. And without too much trouble I saved a bank from being robbed by some robbers with some good shots that will have trouble standing up for a few days.

I protected a boy with thugs who was about to have an accident, saved a policeman who was about to be hit by some bullets, damaged the engine of a car of some bandits, and many other things I did that night.

Yes, I must admit that I was quite busy on the first day. This made me realize even more how much a Spider-Man was needed in every universe....

New York really has problems!

I could really start looking for Fisk now, but I won't. Because I will end up killing him. Not that I won't kill him anyway.... But if he dies, it will create a power vacuum, causing a lot of problems for ordinary people and that's why he was great, no!

Fisk is going to die, in the cruelest way I can imagine. But not now...

This is the problem: Many economically powerful men will be in danger. When everyone is arrested, the country will go into crisis in many aspects, such as the economy and lifestyle. There will be raids everywhere, etc.

It was not really in such a simple situation. All people have their own mind and reason, and without restriction these criminals also create chaos all over America, especially in New York, many criminals also want to become leaders of the underworld so they create chaos, war, fight between criminals.

The fall of politics in the country, even a single one of them can make the country lose balance, the lack of manpower to run the country. And this a lot of politics will fall. What will happen? The country will fall apart...

I will also use it to learn more about the other criminal organizations here in New York. So I'm going to find out everything about him, his businesses, his properties, his subordinates and allies.

And then I will take everything from him. And destroy what I don't want. An alternative "evil" version of me had done such a thing by basically becoming the hidden boss of New York.

But after all there were many possible solutions I could take I just needed more time and notoriety to put it all together and succeed in ousting him from his empire that he had built with his own hands.

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Taking one last quick walk around the place, I hear someone's screams, hesitating a little. I decide to head toward the spot in question. And come across a thug with a knife in the middle of the stomach of a woman slumped on the ground and bleeding.

"Tch," I snap my tongue as I rush into this dark alley with a speed that far exceeds that of any Spider-Man and I have already knocked the thug unconscious and intend to treat the woman before she dies from blood loss.

A small flame appears in my hand with a whitish core and layers of yellow surrounding it. Its main feature is the small, point-shaped sparks it emits, similar to small stars.

Sun Flames!

The characteristic of these particular flames is that they have the power to induce and improve the efficiency of any kind of activity. And knowing this I decided to increase the rate of blood flow and cell regeneration of the woman in question while you could see her wounds improving very quickly.

*Uhm* The woman was now completely out of danger. I will simply take her back to a police station. Tch. I didn't want to meet anyone today...

But even though I knew clearly that I couldn't save everyone, I could only try to do the right thing, after all, that was why I wore this suit...

*Bang* *Bang* *Bang*

Suddenly I felt my spidey sense acting to warn me. And without even turning around I dodged the several bullets directed at me, from what I could perceive they were not intended to injure me, but only to render me helpless.

Contrary to what one might think, my spider sense had nothing to do with the way spiders sense the movement of wind on their fur.

Spider sense looks more like low-level cosmic awareness with attention to danger was caused by the connection of all spider people to the Web of Life and Destiny, a cosmic web that connects everything, they perceive danger through this web.

I could practically sense the future, this is because all Spiders are connected to the Web of Life. One of the many "blessings" bestowed by the spider goddess for her spider totems. Neith is the spider goddess, the daughter of the Ancient Goddesses Oshtur and Gaea and the creator of the Web of Life and Destiny.

All things in Marvel are connected to the Web of Life, she thinks the Weaver is on the same level as the Phoenix Force and Lady Death.

"I think this is a misunderstanding." I say after taking a look at the newcomer. At the same time I activated the modulator inside my armor to make it a little deeper, after all, he certainly didn't have to have my identity discovered by such a mistake.

The woman was of mixed ethnicity. American-Asian, with fair skin, a beautiful face, and shoulder-length raven hair. Her uniform was tight and intimately hugged her mature figure. A little lower down you could see her ass, and you could already deduce that she also had a big beautiful ass.

"Don't play games; turn around slowly with your hands up." But it seemed that the woman in question did not agree with me very much.

"I can understand her confusion." I begin to stand still and raise my hands in the air, not wanting her to shoot me again.... "A guy in some pretty scary armor, in an alley with an unconscious woman on the ground. But I just helped that woman. But that guy..." I say, turning to justify myself and pointing to the boy in question who was taking a nap. but she doesn't seem very willing to listen to me.

The woman raised her eyebrow before frowning. " You take off that mask and identify yourself and why you are here!" Her voice left no room for any kind of negotiation; it had a clear overbearing tone.

But I simply remained silent for a few seconds as I could only comment in a sarcastic tone. "Oh woman, I think anyone can understand the situation very well," I say as she takes a stand.

*sigh* She attacks again.

*Bang* *Bang* *Bang*

This time I did not remain passive and moved forward, as the spider legs on my back made their appearance and deflected all the bullets directed toward my figure, I had only done this to try to instill fear in her.

"This is the second time you have attacked me with lethal force. That means you are ready to put your life on the line as well, right?" I released some pheromones, to stun her for a few seconds and moved quickly and slammed her it against the wall, of course I was holding back my strength so as not to hurt her.

"Minus a hundred Ravenclaw points for attacking me without speaking first." I say teasing her a little.

"Let me go!" said the Asian woman as she tried to break free from my grip. "Who the hell are you!" she finally said realizing that it would be impossible to break free from me.

I do not answer her question as I change the subject to make control of the conversation. "You wanted to get a superior position before you spoke, right? Too used to dealing with simple people?" I quickly interrupt her words.

Each word seemed to hit her very deeply like a hammer as she finished wriggling and remained quietly observing me trying to find a way out of this situation.

"You have to be careful Madam Officer. The world is a more dangerous place than you can imagine. If it were someone else in my place. You would be dead or much worse."

"..."

"Have you ever felt so helpless? Well, I'm still a little angry that you used a gun so easily without knowing exactly who you had in front of you. What if you had blown an innocent man's head off, huh?"

"I wouldn't have made such a mistake-" she begins in a clearly indignant tone but I interrupt her because I didn't want to hear her pathetic excuses.

"Yes, you didn't." I say leaving no room for argument. "But there was at least a chance it could have happened-"

"I am a professional agent," Growling, showing a rather angry expression. "And I don't want to hear those words from a masked man in an alley! The only thing I want to know and you want to tell me who the fuck are you! What if you work for them?"

'Them? I could only think as I connected to my alternate versions to try to figure out what the plot was unfolding in front of me, and after a few seconds I had my answers.

And knowing everything already, this conversation became very pointless since I had no intention of getting involved at least tonight. It was in my plans first to try to prevent some universal beings and then deal with all these problems.

"I am Batman" I stated, before leaving her completely unconscious now. Falling to the ground like a sack of potatoes I immediately grabbed her before she could hurt herself in any way.

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Yuriko Watanabe. One of the many girls who had some connection with Spider-Man in the comics. And honestly speaking she was a girl I thought I could become friends with in this world very easily,

But it seemed that things didn't start out in the best of ways, apparently reality is often disappointing. Well, her heart was in the right place. But she let her work go to her head, not thinking about possible things that could happen.

Heh. Score one for me for not messing with her too much. I left the two women in front of the police station, along with the robber. They woke up after a few seconds of me leaving. After some screaming, the police came to arrest the criminal.

Before returning home, I go around the neighborhood of my house to install micro-hidden cameras. I have already made these cameras, just enough to look around without leaving blind spots.

Just 1200 mini robot-spiders that were basically spy cameras that should do a good job for now. All of them were connected to X.A.N.A so they could keep track of everything that could happen in this city.

In the future I also already had plans to place more robot-spiders in important places like Hell's Kitchen, Oscorp, Midtown High, Stark Tower and Shield New York Headquarters.

Especially also in my neighborhood, I will put them in different places, which almost cross the privacy line of my neighbors for my enjoyment.

And with that I returned home, as my first day as Spider-Man was over, much to my delight, while other possible plans formed in my mind to try to improve my future image

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A/N: Very long chapter I hope you enjoy it!

Guys, remember to leave a review if you like the story. Your comments and interactions helps motivate me so please write what you thought about the chapter in the comments. I am open to suggestions to help improve my fics.

I will use some sources from some nice Spider-Man comics, some of you may have already figured it out from some things, but please don't spoil it for those who haven't read the comics at all. Let the mystery remain.

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