Y/N Kayama is the daughter of the R-rated hero Midnight and is also a little finding a caregiver/Daddy. Bakugo is also looking for a Little, lucky him he finds Y/n coloring in a coloring book with a paci on his first day in UA class 1-A.

Jake is reincarnated as Spiderman and chooses to become the most powerful Spiderman in existence. He will forge his own path. 

Marvel X D.C 

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[Tags]: Multiverse, System, Anti-hero, OP MC

Jake is reincarnated as Spiderman and chooses to become the most powerful Spiderman in existence. He will forge his own path. 

Marvel X D.C 


[Tags]: Multiverse, System, Anti-hero, OP MC

Jarrin Wright was a nobody. He was a simple cog in the wheel. No he was not even a cog he was screw that fell out of the machine, and the machine kept on going like nothing has ever happened. Let just say that he felt like his life was meaningless. He had no friends, His parents were disappointed in in him and most importantly he thought he was a failure. The only light in Jarrin life was comic books, Like DC and Marvel. Ever since he was young he use to dream of being a hero in one of the stories he read. One day he gets that chance unfortunately  he dies. The gods take pity on young Wright  and transmigrate him into the  body of and alternate younger version of himself.  He soon realize he came to the DC universe but it is different from the one he knows. The major difference is that he gets bitten by a radioactive spider on a field trip to Oscop. You see where I am going with this. Jarrin decides that now that he has a second chance he is going to things differently he going to live his life to the fullest

Spiderman, Spiderman!
Does whatever a spider he can.
Spins a web any size,
Catches thieves, just like flies.
Look out! Here comes the Spiderman!
Is he strong? Listen, Bud!
He's got radioactive blood.
Can he swing from a thread?
Take a look overhead.
Hey there, there goes the Spiderman!
In the chill of night,
At the scene of the crime
Like a streak of light
He arrives just in time
Spiderman, Spiderman
Friendly neighborhood Spiderman
Wealth and fame he's ignored
Action is his reward
To him, life is a great big bang-up
Wherever there's a hang-up
You'll find the Spiderman!

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Hello... I've made a couple of works already on this site, but due to terrible habits and motivation, they are probably gonna drop. I like making these stories off the fly because in my head they sound good. Though all I did for a synopsis was copy some lyrics. Art isn't made by me by the way.

The MC won't be named Peter Parker sorry.

Have a nice read.

Jake is reincarnated as Spiderman and chooses to become the most powerful Spiderman in existence. He will forge his own path. 

Marvel X D.C 

Support: https://www.patreon.com/ghostybones

[Tags]: Multiverse, System, Anti-hero, OP MC

Take warning, peeps... I haven't actually watched a full Star Wars or Avengers movie yet, so what little information I possess comes from Wookiepedia and Wiki. I promise to do my best, though!
The portals that unintentionally popped up whenever the Infinity Gauntlet was used were now slowly dying down, collapsing one by one. A couple disappeared every minute, but that did not mean much; with all the raw power unleashed in that single battle, hundreds, if not thousands of holes were torn into the fabric of space and time.
Wanda eyed them in contempt even as she skirted a cluster of them. Stark had prattled on earlier about how the energy from all the stones being together at once exponentially increased each one's powers. They fueled each other. It meant that unless the stones were separated, portals would inevitably continue to open. It was apparently happening at a slower rate than the portals were collapsing, but there was still a significantly large chance of the process speeding up after the current portals closed.
Energy could not be destroyed, and that power had to be channeled somewhere.
Luckily, now that Thanos was defeated the stones were already in the process of being divided. Thor would be taking one (or was it two? Wanda didn't care for the politics behind it all) into space with him. The Mind Stone had been painstakingly reinserted into Vision's head. The Strange doctor was wearing one as a mere trinket around his neck. The aliens, Guardians of the Galaxy (what a presumptuous name), apparently, were taking some to scatter about the universe.
A small portal, no bigger than her head, tore itself into existence not two feet in front of her. Wanda growled in annoyance and stopped, unwilling to walk into it. She flicked her hands, tossing some spare energy at it in an attempt to destabilize it, but it was absorbed. The originally-gold portal was slowly coloring with reddish hues, but it didn't disappear.
Wanda clenched her hands, forcing the portal smaller. It worked, but only for a split second. It abruptly grew to the size of a small horse before shrinking and becoming basketball-sized.
Several more moments of concentration didn't seem to affect it as it widened enough for the Hulk to wriggle through, then small as her fist. Maybe it actually destabilizing?
Snorting in disgust, Wanda daintily stepped around the rapidly growing and shrinking portal and strolled to where Steve stood, anxiously running his hands down Bucky's ruined metal arm. For his part, Bucky looked uncomfortable at the attention, though not in any severe pain.
"Wanda, you're okay!" Clint exclaimed roughly from where he lay, bound to a medical stretcher. His leg, though slashed, had not been as critical as some of the other injuries that had been caused by the invasion. As such, after stopping the blood flow, the medics that had arrived at the conclusion of the battle had decided to leave him for more serious injuries. Clint, a true hero, hadn't protested much beyond token complaints.
"Of course I am," Wanda said, tossing her head back. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"I know, you were brilliant," Clint complimented, smiling proudly. It set off a warm glow in Wanda's chest. She smiled back happily. "Now, if only I could move my arm." He poked at his dirty sling.
A bright splash of red had her turning her head to the side.
"-it, Vis," Stark was muttering urgently, splaying his hands over Vision's forehead. The stone glimmered dully.
"Mr. Stark, I am fine," Vision answered, a mere hint of exasperation coloring the last word. He reached up and, as Stark tensed, slowly grasped Stark's wrist and gently lowered it down.
Stark stared at where Vision's handheld his wrist, then moved his gaze up to Vision's eyes. Vis quirked his lips into a tiny smile, one that, though small, more resembled one of Stark's fake, showman smiles than the soft curl that Wanda had been teaching Vis before her departure from the Compound. Wanda glared, offended. Vis shouldn't be learning bad habits from someone dubbed the "Merchant of Death."
Stark and Vis examined each other for a long minute before Stark looked away with a shake of his head and a loud exhale. Wanda felt victorious on Vision's behalf.

"I know, I know. I just worry, though," Stark huffed. "That rhymes, in case you didn't catch it. You know, I really care. You're like the mutant lovechild I never knew I wanted to have in a threesome with JARVIS and Bruce. Not that I wanted to have a—you know what, never mind. Where's the Spider-kid? Oi, Underoos!" Stark abruptly turned on his heel and walked briskly away from the baffled but amused android.
Typical of Stark, confusing people and leaving without explaining what he meant. It made Wanda feel like he was rubbing his superiority in their faces.
Wanda squared her shoulders and lifted her chin as Stark approached. "Spiderman's that way," she said as neutrally as she could, pointing away from Steve and the others, hoping Stark would leave.
"Thanks, kid," Stark said, not even giving her the respect of looking at her as he turned in the direction she indicated.
"I'm not a kid, murderer," Wanda returned, shoulders rising in antagonism.
"Rogers seems to think you are," Stark countered easily, ignoring the last part of her sentence and not bothering to look back. Though his voice was causal, gently teasing, almost, her powers told differently. Within him burned an icy aggression that mirrored her own fiery hostility with frightening clarity. In another life, they could have been the best of friends instead of bitter enemies. "Though that seems to only count for when it comes time for taking responsibility. You know, accountability and all that? No?"
"What about you?" Wanda called, walking after him, not willing to let him get away with his hypocrisy. She glanced behind but decided she didn't want anything to do with Clint's goodnatured whining or Nat's calculating glances. And who knew where Sam was? Steve would finish his fussing momentarily, and she didn't want that attention on her. It was sort of patronizing. She wasn't a kid, after all...
"Me?" Stark turned, raising his arms up mockingly. "I'm an open book." He kept walking backward, undeterred by the rubble. Wanda guessed that he would be used to it, with the destructiveness of his inventions.
Wanda growled. "What about Ultron? Where was your precious accountability then?"
"That, princess?" Stark scoffed. "There was a review. The board cleared me. Ultron was not my fault."
Her long-buried anger flared up again. "What did you do, Stark? How much did you bribe—"
"No, really, I didn't do it," Stark snapped. "You've seen what Vision could do once he got going, and that was after growing up in a stable and supporting environment. Imagine what the Stone could do if all it knew was hatred and insanity. That Stone was in HYDRA hands for who-knows-how-long. It was confusing, hurting, and it lashed out and created Ultron with the remnants of codes I put away."
Wanda paused, considering, but in the end, she decided it didn't matter. It couldn't. She had to have someone responsible for Pietro's death. Ultron was gone. Her revenge seemed...
hollow after all that time. Inwardly, she knew it wasn't right to blame Stark, but... if she couldn't blame Stark, that would only leave herself to blame. Wanda couldn't do that, couldn't be the cause of her twin's death, so Stark had to be responsible. It was the only option.
"You're acting as if it was alive," she said, hoping it sounded argumentative instead of conceding.
"Alive, no. Sentient? That's up for debate. I'd need to do a few more tests to know for certain, but for now, yes."
They walked in a silence that was both antagonistic and companionable. Once again, Wanda was hit with the realization that they could've been friends. Wanda eyed the inventor in her peripherals. He seemed utterly unaware of her attention, trying to take in everything at once. Following his lead, Wanda turned her gaze on their surroundings.
That last battle had taken its toll on the city. They had managed to direct the battle towards the outskirts of the city, but there were still many buildings around. The few that were not reduced to rubble and scattered across the landscape were scored with scorch marks. The streets were cracked. A burst pipe leaked water in an ever-growing puddle. Though there were no bodies visible, Wanda knew that dozens, if not hundreds, had died within the last three hours, some heroes and some civilians.
It chilled Wanda to the core. Even her powers seemed to be writhing at the sight. Sokovia, her mind murmured. Wanda flinched, wishing that Pietro was there to chase away the voice.
What have you brought upon these innocents? purred that twisted tone, the one that followed her ever since she was gifted her powers.
"Shut up! I didn't do it. It wasn't my fault!" Wanda whispered. Her voice came out louder than she intended. The tide of emotions threatened to pull her under. When she fought to control them, the figurative ocean overflowed, manifesting itself as a burst of red mist that Wanda immediately pulled into a less visible spectrum. She glanced around. No one had noticed.
Or was it? the voice said, responding to her spoken words.
At the same time, Stark spared her an alarmed glance, stopping in his tracks. "I never said it was," he said slowly, raising his open hands.
The sight annoyed Wanda more than it should have. She was neither an animal nor a loose cannon. "Stop that," Wanda snapped. Her power coiled tightly around her as she wrestled with it for control.
Stark shuffled, looking as if he wanted to come closer and run away at the same time. He eyed the ground and the broken buildings around them. Wanda looked, but she saw nothing.
There was nothing but rubble and a few of the braver civilians venturing out of their hiding spots. Wanda frowned, turning to him for an explanation.
Why? You are a loose cannon. Allies and enemies alike, you tear them down.
Pain wavered her attention, pain that was not physical but no less hurtful. Her powers lashed out, and Wanda was glad none could see her loss of control.
As if he could hear the voice in her ears, Stark paled and began backpedaling. "You know, I don't think Spider-kid's this way," Stark suddenly babbled, gesturing to the left. "You think he's this way? I bet he swung around." He pivoted without any other warning and began swiftly making his way back.
He knows. He knows you're a monster.
With laughter ringing in her ears, the sight of Stark fleeing sent bolts of rage shooting through Wanda. Wanda snarled. They were almost getting along, but apparently Stark couldn't even stand in her presence. "Are you calling me a liar?!" she screeched.
Stark looked over his shoulder. "Wait, what?" his face showed surprise before smoothening out into a false, smiling mask. Wanda reached out with her mind, determined to find his lies, to bring them to the front of his mind and force him to confront his deception. She froze him where he stood and quickly riffled through his surface emotions. To her shock, he was genuinely surprised and wary of her reaction. And annoyed. Angry even. Scared, too. He distrusted her. Not fully convinced, Wanda still let go of his mind, and he continued moving as if nothing had happened because, to him, nothing had happened.
"Wanda," Stark said patronizingly, "I said nothing of that sort. Come on, use that brain I scientifically know you must possess." A slight, considering pause. "Unless you're an alien or android or something. Or AI. Can't forget that one."
Forget what she thought earlier about being anything remotely friendly; she and Stark would only be the bitterest of enemies, no matter what life they were in. She had only been trying to extend a hand of truce, and Stark had the nerve to spit on it.
"Just because I have powers doesn't mean I'm not human," Wanda said, glaring. She tossed her mind out. "You're not better than me."
"Never said you weren't, and I never said I was," Stark's lips said. She's unstable and angry, Stark's mind whispered. Get to Strange, Strange can protect you.
"I'm not unstable!" Wanda yelled, power flooding her veins and exploding in a small wave. Despite her anger, she was conscious of what she could do to a fragile human body. How dare he. How dare he.
"I didn't say—" Stark leaped back, out of the way. He winced at the little traces of red winding around his arm, but Wanda knew the energy didn't do much more than sting. Then, he froze, eyes widening, and she didn't need her powers to feel his shock. "Were you reading my—"
Even as infuriated as she was, Wanda was proud to say she had perfect control over her powers and actions. Instead of pulverizing his head or torso, Wanda aimed her telekinetic blast at the ground near his feet, sending concrete fragments spraying. While she knew better than to kill him, a few bloody scratches across his face would grant him some humility. Perhaps one of his bones would pierce his ego and deflate it some. At the very least, bed rest would give him a time-out to think over his childish actions.
Stark dodged. The engineer likewise avoided the next two blasts, ducking and covering his face with his arm. The sight of Stark scurrying before her power filled Wanda with glee.
Wanda knew she wasn't a good person, no matter how hard she tried, but this malicious side of her surprised her. She wasn't doing anything permanent, though, so it was okay. After all, Stark had put her through, Wanda deserved to get a punch in.
"Friday, send the backup su—!" The order was cut off when Wanda crushed his watch by simply closing her hand.
Stark stared at the destroyed watch on his wrist and gave Wanda an offended look that told her he knew she wasn't trying to kill him, probably knew that even as she had started her first attack. After all, if Wanda wanted to kill the inventor, she could've just crushed his throat.
In response, Wanda lifted her hand and wriggled her fingers tauntingly, red wisps weaving between them. Stark rolled his eyes and sent her that media smile that so irritated her.
Game on.
It was an uneven match, but since when had life been fair? If life had been fair, her family would still be alive, and Stark would have been a nobody civilian. Wanda didn't take the care to aim away from Stark, littering him with small cuts and scratches. He would heal anyway—Wanda could sense something underneath his skin, pulsing in his blood. It was weaker than Steve's, so much weaker, but it was there. He'd heal.
In another life, they might have sparred regularly, easy taunts falling from their lips and anticipating each other's moves before they were made. In another life, the fight would be for fun, training, and stress relief.
This was not that life.
Wanda aimed to harm. As Stark deftly avoided the worst of her attacks, Wanda upped her game. Perhaps she had faith in his ability to dodge. Perhaps she wanted to see him bleed. Not even Wanda could tell why she did it. 
It was a combination of several factors. Wanda aimed a bit higher than the spot she thought the inventor would land. At the same time, Stark, half a century old, faltered. The result? A
red bolt of power collided with his chest and Stark went flying. Wanda smiled as he soared through the air without his suit. He flew...
Right into the red portal from earlier.
Stark was there one moment, gone the next.
Sh**.
Wanda only had a moment to stare in shock before an anguished cry shattered the silence.
"MR. STARK!" Spiderman appeared, swinging past her and towards the red.
A metal projectile blasted past her, the wind buffeting her and tossing her to the side. "Peter, no!" War Machine grabbed the distraught Spider-Man's—Peter's?—web and used it to steer him away from the destabilizing portal.
Undeterred, Spiderman released the web and leaped unerringly for the portal. Rhodes let out a muffled curse that War Machine's verbal filters cut out midway—part of Spiderman's Training Wheels Protocol, Stark had proudly announced—and dove, catching the smaller hero just meters away from the portal. Spiderman struggled for several moments before becoming limp.
War Machine landed with a thump several meters away from her and put Spiderman down, though he refused to let go of the younger hero's wrist. From there, Wanda could hear Spiderman's sobs.
She stepped forward, only for Rhodes to position himself defensively between herself and the youngest hero. Wanda was offended, but the emotion quickly slipped from her grasp in light of the situation. "I, I—"
Spiderman's sobs stopped as quickly as they appeared. His head snapped up and he stared at her. Then, without warning, he launched himself at her. "Give him back!" he howled before crying out in pain.
Wanda staggered back, but she was in no danger. War Machine's unrelenting grip had inadvertently caused Spiderman to dislocate his own shoulder. Rhodes made an aborted move, as if he was about to turn to Spider-Man, but he didn't. Instead, he raised a gauntlet half-way, aimed at her feet, though he didn't turn it on.
Wanda's back hit something solid as she backed away. Arms raised, Wanda spun to see Sam's grayed face.
"Wanda, what have you done?" Sam asked, shock and... fear?... in his eyes.
"I—I didn't—" she stuttered out. Behind Sam, a little boy and an even younger girl who looked similar to him—siblings?—stared at her. The boy pushed the girl behind him, just like Rhodes had done with Spider-Man when she approached. They were scared. Of her.
Wanda reached out with her mind, trying to calm them down. It wasn't her fault! I cannot control their fear, only my own. The boy reached behind him and shoved the girl. Wanda saw his lips move. Though she was too far to hear what he said, the round formation of his lips around the first word was unmistakable. 'Go.' Their minds met. The next word, with her in his mind, rang clearly in her own head. 'Run.'
A metal projectile clipped her side, sending her staggering. Sensing rather than seeing multiple other items cutting through the air, Wanda threw up a shield. The pieces that made up the rest of the Iron Man suit hit the shield one by one, each one pushing the shield just a little back by the merit of pure force, before shortening out due to the power of the shield and falling on the ground. A muffled sob caught her attention.
Wanda whirled around, catching sight of several bystanders, all backing away. The people at the back broke off, turning and running. As if it was a signal, all the other people began sprinting away from her, leaving a growing circle of emptiness.
"I—I can fix this!" Wanda sobbed, nearly begging. Panicked, Wanda grasped at whatever she could sense of her powers and called them, dragged them back. She expected to pull Stark back from wherever he landed.
She didn't realize that part of the power she was pulling back was part of the portal itself. She didn't expect the portal to collapse into itself the moment her powers left it.
She didn't expect all the fear.

Tony Stark ends up in a completely different universe where no one knows his name and the technology, despite being in space, is about as imaginative as technology from the Cold War era. What is a genius to do? Stage a (friendly) takeover, of course.
This novel I bring to you from forums that not so many had visited and it's hard to find constantly updated stories.
Forum stories of origin:
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12745925/1/Iron-Forces
All right for star wars and etc are reserved by their respected owned, this is work of fanfiction and made by [Longing.For.The.Stars] Author!!!

"how many points do I have right now? Do I start off with a starter pack or anything? and what is the highest-priced item I can draw and lowerest price?" Tsukuru asked in excitement.

*at the moment host has 0 points and one starter pack. The lowest-priced item is 0.1 points, as for the highest is 3,120,000 points.* the system said in a low voice.

Tsukuru froze hearing the system's words. This made the system worried that Tsukuru would not want it anymore.

"that's a bit low. I was thinking it would be something like a billion points. But a million? Can't I just destroy a planet to get a million?" Tsukuru asked

*If host were at level 5 and defeated someone at level one, you would not get 1 point. You would get 0.0625 points. This number would only half as host strength goes up.* the system said softly.

"I see, but there are also ways around this a well... what world am I in right now," Tsukuru asked as he began looking around where he was.

He was at the moment, outside by a small river.

*host is now in the world of One-piece. I picked this world as the strongest beings are level 5, and they haven't even been seen in the anime. Here host can collect a lot of points here.* the system said softly

"you have a point. One-piece has a lot of devil fruits and many strong people. how much would a devil fruit be?" Tsukuru asked

*as there are no useless devil fruit and many of them have their strong and weak points, the system would make the lowest price for a devil fruit be 25 points to 250 points* the system said in joyfully, seeing that someone actually sees how amazing it was.

*host, there are over hundreds of devil fruit, so host could leave this world with around 5 thousand points.* the system said calmly

"I see, but there might be a chance I can't find them, and most of those devil fruit would be around 25 points... open the starter pack, and do I have a storage?" Tsukuru said as he began trying to see if there was a village anywhere around here.

*host has a storage that can hold 10 items, the size of these items don't matter. Opening starter pack... congratulations, host for reserving 100 points.* the system said calmly, making Tsukuru go slightly speechless at how little he got.

"... system what strength level is level 1 2 and 3?" Tsukuru asked

*level 1 is a human from lowest which is sick people and to highest is someone like The Rock from your world.

Level 2 is superhuman. The lowest would be people who could fight street gangs. And highest being people who destroy a room.

Level 3 is city block level. The lowest is someone who can destroy large builds, like a supermarket. the highest is someone who could cause massive damage to a city (not destroy one)* the system said calmly

"I see, the can I began drawing?" Tsukuru ask with a smile.

*yes, host.* the system said as a screen appeared in front of Tsukuru. It was a blank sheet of paper with color and drawing materials at the side to pick.

Tsukuru picked a pencil from the side of the screen and began drawing a can of soda.

It looked like spirit, and after he was done coloring it, he put the pencil away.

*host click the image you drew and add the effect you want this item to have.* the system said calmly

"have it be their super-soldier serum, have it be able to be drinkable with no drawbacks. The taste would be that of spite... also, have it be better than the Supersoldier serum captain America took. how much would that be?" Tsukuru asked with a smile.

*... host the normal super-soldier serum would cost you 225 points.* the system said softly.

"How is Captain America building level? I didn't ask for his shield." Tsukuru said shock

*host...* the system couldn't continue before Tsukuru cut her off.

"sigh, the guy has been should to be able to pick up trees and even withstand explosions. his combat speed matches the likes of spiderman and daredevil, so I guess he is building level." Tsukuru said as he sat down and began thinking of something new

"remove everything about the super-soldier serum. have it make one have all of batman abilities," Tsukuru said after a moment of thought.

*that would be 149,900 points.* the system said helplessly

"... I forgot Preparation... but without his skills, this is harder than I thought," Tsukuru said with gritted teeth.

'the system doesn't just look at the outside but also what they could do if they have time. Antman? no, when he enlarges his strength does to... Nightwing!!' Tsukuru thought as he jumped up in joy.

"make it give me night wings abilities, and add in all the points until I have 10 left." Tsukuru said with a smile.

*Nightwing has mastered man arts for Batman. Although he is level 2. he is worth 250 points.* the system said in a low voice.

'I'm going up...' Seth fell into deep thought before changing his mind.

"remove everything about Nightwing. This time make it give me the ability to copy abilities I see and understand. the more I see the ability, the better I get the hang of it." Tsukuru said as he put a few weaknesses into that skill.

One is that he has to see that skill is being used. Two is that he would have to have a good understanding of that skill. And lastly, he would have to continue seeing that skill bringing used over and over until he can use it.

*... You are only missing 50 points.* the system said softly.

"I give up. Where is my house, and what is my background or whatever." Tsukuru asked

*here are the memories.* the system said as memories entered Tsukuru head.

What happens when a Saiyan strength when he has chakra instant of Ki? how would they face against the Uchiha, with the genjustu and stuff

One person was hanging upside down on the roof, wearing red and black striped clothing with a mask.
Such a familiar look, at a glance, is known as Spiderman.
Seeing Jun looking at himself, Spiderman lands in an instant, standing in front of Jun and pointing at his finger and saying, Hey, if I don't admit it, you hold the invisible woman Susan in your arms? Do you know that I have a good relationship with her younger brother from the human torch, so you better put her down.
"If I refuse?"
Jun folded his eyes towards Spiderman. Obviously, Spiderman misunderstood, and Jun didn't know if it was his own unlucky day, but it was misunderstood.
But now he has no idea why.
One or both of them speak in this tone, do you really think that Laozi is a good tyrant? If Spiderman asks what happened before, Jun may not be angry. But when I go up, I use that tone to let people down, but I don't want to get in my eyes.
Spiderman shrugged: "There's no way, I can let you. But… Believe me, you are not my opponent, so let her fall…"
Spiderman's words are not yet finished, Jun came to see him with Susan in his arms and then crouched down.
"What is the endless thing, win me, you take it, or else… You will disappear from my eyes! Jun screamed impatiently and Spiderman flew away.
Spiderman's reaction was quick, his arms ahead, and he stepped back a few steps, shaking his arms and saying, "It hurts, how can your strength be so great?"
After that, he suddenly raised his arm and made the iconic Spiderman movement. On his wrist, the spider thrower instantly spit out spider silk.
Troublesome, spider bristles have fallen to the ground, although holding a person, but for June, there is no big impact, it is easy to escape.
Spiderman suddenly threw the spider silk and flew away and started wandering in the air while continuing to head for Jun.
It did not take him long to be covered with spider silk.
Do you want to use spider silk to block but move? I have to say that this is a very intelligent idea and it fits your usual style. After all, your ability is not strong, if you don't use your mind, I'm afraid to die a long time ago," Jun said with approval.
"Oh, even though I'm very grateful for your compliments, but ... you better demean people," said the drifting Spiderman.
"Knowledge? Do you think I compliment you? Although your mind is very intelligent and knows how to use your strength to fight, but… you forgot one thing you chose…" Laughed at Jun.
Spiderman is curious, what has he forgotten?
"Some people, can't you win with your mind!"
Jun Ricana, using a lighter to release the flame. Tenant Susan in his hands, he had no movement, but the flames around him had been directly moved to Spiderman and rushed.
"Oh, my God…I don't want…"
Spiderman howled depressed, his spider silk burned in a flash.
It's not over, because the flame was following him!
He hastily used spider silk to walk, dodge and very flexible to hide in the air.
"Who are you, why didn't I know you before, is this new?" asked Spiderman as if he were at home.
This is Spiderman, a slightly more comical Spiderman.
Unfortunately, Jun has no interest in talking to him. Controlling the assembled flames to form a large ball of fire, Spiderman stopped and watched with vigilance.
"Do you like fireworks?"
Jun said with a little laugh, the fireball exploded in an instant and everything splashed like fireworks, very beautiful.
The blast came up to Spiderman who looked up unconsciously and found that there was a flame on his own spider thread that was burning fast.
"Don't do it!"
Spiderman screamed and his body fell instantly.
He was about to pull wires to stabilize his body, but suddenly he saw Jun resting Susan, his hands licking his ears, then… He opened his mouth.
"What a..."
The hard sound came from behind.
The rippling sound wave instantly spat Spiderman out of the ground, unable to control his body, like a broken kite, hitting the right wall, then slamming on the ground and falling.
Jun, who screamed, looked at the dizzy Spiderman, and took Susan back: "Remember, my name is Jun, if I see you next time, it's better to hide!"
"You can't do that…"
Spiderman shook his head towards Jun, but he was easily burned by the flames.
"What about the people?"
He suddenly discovered that Jun had left.
As he went to fetch him, there was a sudden shadow before him.
Looking up and Jun giggling, Spiderman raised his hand: "Hey, I just want to make a joke, I don't think that should bother you?"
"Sure, I don't mind, but… I want to make a joke with you!"
Jun smiled sneakily and then rushed.
"What a..."
The cries of Spiderman came, accompanied by cries, and there were bursts of punches and kicks.
Five minutes later, Jun left the alley while carrying Susan with a smile.
Beating Spiderman makes me feel a lot better.
After Jun left, Spiderman limped and came out very embarrassed. Although Jun did not make his best efforts, his strength was not too light and he was a Spiderman. If they were ordinary people, he would have lost long ago. That's the case, Spiderman is not injured either, I'm afraid there's no way to recover in a short time.
"Jun, this is where the guy came out ... No, I have to contact Fantastic Four and save Susan!"

This novel will rewrite the novel Marvel King for what wants to read the fan fic that I use as a source go on comradeo because it is on this site that I read it Most of the time I will use the community to choose the films in which the hero will be so there will often votes in the comments. The votes will be as follows. you will propose films you will vote for 7 films and you will vote again to have only 1 film you must know that the world must have powers or objects that offer them for example in Marvel there will be mutans I will leave me after the vote 3 days to be able create a background and searchthe most interesting ones.
So most of the time I’m going to look and just so you know that it will be a harem and the character will often take women from it’s universe as a woman so there may be times when the hero doesn’t take power but most of the time he does. I don’t own any of the movies or stories in which my MC e will find again but to begin we will go with the same system as the original fan fic with the same power. (the named power and the power of absorption) And the first universe the source universe of the hero will be marvel

Flash has become Venom for just a weak and he has already mastered the fine-art of the spider powers. He went on and defended many villains with his idol Spider-man (or *cough* Peter Parker *cough*) While staying at the Parker's mansion for Richard Parker, once S.H.I.E.L.D Agent and a scientist, to study his powers and ability. So far, Richard had found out that the Symbiote is completely bonded with Flash Thompson making Flash a half-human half Symbiote, he also found out that the Symbiote can change into any shape and form. Flash/Venom also has a weird weakness, he's weak to high-frequency sound and also fire.

"I just felt the ground vibrated" Flash said as Peter, Richard and himself are having dinner. Peter put his spoon down. "Then what are you waiting for? Go!" With that, Flash got his Symbiote suit on and he swings out of the window, followed by Peter who just changed into his spider suit.

"Hi Spidey!" Venom said as he landed next to Spiderman on a building. "See that?" Spider-man asked as he pointed his finger at Black cat underneath them who are now sneaking in a valley, she wears her typical black suit but today she also carries a white bag around her neck. "I got this" Venom was about to jump off but Spiderman stopped him. "No, we'll need to wait for the right moment, if you go near her, she will give you bad luck." Spidey said.
Venom signs "OK, so what's the plan?" Vemon asked. "We'll have to wait for her to get distracted then we knock her out" Spiderman said. Black cat walked out of the valley with a dark yellow shard. "Another one found now, I just have to find the rest" Black cat said.
"Well! You'll find us first!" Venom said has he punches Black cat as he jumped down the building he was perching on which makes her drop the yellow shard. Venom used his spider web to quickly web up Black cat's hand and feet. "Good job Venom" Spiderman said as he jumps down next to him, picking the Siege Perilous from the ground and then it started to glow blue. "What's this?" Spider man asked.
"Rare Artifact" Black cat said, irritated.
"You got more of these" Spiderman said.
"Give them to me"
"Well, how? My hand is stuck" Black cat said.
Venom walked up to her and opens the bag that is around her neck.
"Hey! Personal stuff!" Black cat said.
"Here" Venom said, completely ignoring what Black at just said, and handed over another yellow shard. Then when Spiderman grabbed the shard, they started seeing images. They saw themselves, but completely different, the suit was different, everything is very different. Then they saw Spiderman and a weird-looking guy with black hair and also wearing very weird clothes in a room full of stuff that they don't know, they were moving stuff but then Spiderman knocked down a dark yellow and red amulet. When the amulet shattered the image ended.
"What was that?" Venom asked and Spiderman shakes his head. "No idea"
Then the sound of sirens came from behind the heroes. "Well, good luck with the police, Black cat" Spiderman said and the two swings. "You see what I did there? You know, Black cat equals bad luck but then I said good luck to her." Spiderman said and Venom stared at him. "Nevermind"

"So late, so late, so late!" Flash muttered as he runs down the corridor, the Siege Perilous's shard is with Spiderman so Flash doesn't have to worried about losing it. Flash opened the door of the classroom and he saw everyone waiting for him. "Flash, you're late again" Connor said as he glares at him.
"I'm sorry Mr. Connor" Flash said then he went to sit next to Peter, his science partner.
Peter is now frowning at their work and changing things a little. "Dude, I trusted you on this" Peter said glancing at him with the corner of his eyes. Flash shrugs "Well, I'm not a science nerd like you"
Peter rolled his eyes and started listening to Connor as he tells all the students to present their project.

Peter and Flash are now on their way home.
"Dude, I wonder what else I can do" Flash said
"Maybe your tongue will love the taste of little bugs" Peter said, Flash pauses for a second then he frowned at him. "Hey! Not cool dude"
Then they both felt the ground shook underneath them. "I need to go" Flash said.
He takes a look left and right making sure no one can see him and Flash puts on his Symbiote suit and swings away and Peter followed without Flash noticing.

"Oh hi, Spidey!" You felt the web too?"
"Yeah, and it shakes so hard like an after-shock," Spiderman said as they both perch on a lamppost.
"See anything?" Venom asked
"No... Oh wait!" Spiderman took out the shard, holding it up and moving it in different directions until when Spiderman gets to North, the shard started to shine blue. "There!"
Spiderman and Venom jumped off the post and swings toward the North.

They both landed in front of an abandoned factory. "Er, are you sure it's that way?" Venom asked and Spiderman nodded. "The shard said it" He said and they both walk into the factory.

Inside its full of rusty pieces of equipment which are not really what caught their attention.
"What's that sound?" Venom asked.
"Someone is definitely in here, be careful" Spiderman said. Then they go further into the factory and they saw someone wearing a green rope, its back facing the heroes and blue light shines from in front of the guy.
"So close" The dude said.
"HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Venom shouted as he webs the guy up.
"Dr. Doom" Spiderman said as he approaches him.
"UGH! LET ME GO! YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING" Doom said. Then Spiderman shows him the shard and Doom's eyes widen.
"We're here to get the shard," Venom said as Spiderman picked up the shard that Doom was messing with from a wooden table, their spider-sense tingled.

"WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MANY MISSILES!?" Venom shouted as he dodges a missile.
"Less talking, more escaping please," Spiderman said as he uses his web to grab Dr. Doom. "Let me go!" Dr. Doom shouted.
Then the heroes swung themselves out of the abandoned factory and then the factory exploded. "Phew, that was close" Venom said.
"Er...." Spiderman said as he pointed to a black man wearing an eye patch standing in front of the heli-carrier.
"Hello, Spiderman and Venom, what you have there?" Director Nicolas Fury said as he pointed his finger to Dr. Doom.
"We found him in the factory" Spiderman said
"Which is now gone" Venom added.
Spiderman handed over the string that is used as a leash to hold Dr. Doom.
"Good job with Dr. Doom. But what have you got there?" Fury said.
The heroes hesitated then decided to explain everything to the Director.
"Hm. That's new" Fury said glancing at Dr. Doom. "Fine, it seems like this is not how it supposed to be, it's different and we're stuck in this wrong Timeline because of Spider man," Dr. Doom said.
"What do you mean by that?" Venom asked.
"I don't know either, but I've seen many Timeline and Multi-verses with that shard" Dr. Doom said. Spider man looked at the shards in his hand. "It looks like it needs two more shards to make a complete whole" He said.
"We'll figure it out, now you come with me" Fury said. Spiderman Venom looked at each other. "I can't, and Venom need to stay with Richard" Spiderman said.
Fury looked at Venom "I'll talk to Richard, get on" With one more look at Spiderman, he walked away. Fury looked at Spiderman.
"It's OK Peter, your dad told me"
Peter blinked. "My dad told you?"
"Of course, well I kinda force him to" Fury said
"Why? For what?"
"So that I know that Spiderman is not really a threat" the Director said glaring at Peter.
"OK fine, but don't tell Venom," Peter said
"I won't tell Flash," Nick said.
"Ugh, how much more identities do you know?" Peter said as he walks into the heli-carrier.
"More than you know" Fury muttered then he follow Peter in.

When Peter Parker aka Spiderman was helping Dr. Strange with some magic stuff Spidey accidentally knock out an amulet (The Siege Perilous) that changes every original story of every single person in the Marvel Universe but, little did Peter know, it actually causes villains to be more powerful because SOME OF THE SUPERHERO DOES NOT EXIST! So Peter has to figure everything out to turn everything back to normal but also, Peter's memories about being a superhero are reset too! This is going to be hard for our Spidey.

Une personne était suspendue la tête en bas sur le toit, portant des vêtements rayés rouges et noir avec un masque.
Un tel regard familier, en un coup d'œil, est connu sous le nom de Spiderman.
Voyant Jun regardé vers lui-même, Spiderman atterrit en un instant, se tenant devant Jun et pointant son doigt et dit: «Hé, si je ne l'admets pas, vous tenez la femme invisible Susan dans vos bras? Savez-vous que j'ai une bonne relation avec son jeune frère de la torche humaine, alors tu ferais mieux de la rabaisser.
«Si je refuse?»
Jun plissa les yeux vers Spiderman. De toute évidence, Spiderman a mal compris, et Jun ne savait pas si c'était son propre jour de malchance, mais il a été mal compris.
Mais maintenant, il n'a aucune idée à expliquer.
L'un ou les deux se parlent sur ce ton, pensez-vous vraiment que Laozi est un bon tyran? Si Spiderman demande ce qui s'est passé auparavant, Jun ne sera peut-être pas en colère. Mais quand je monte, j'utilise ce ton pour moi laisser rabaisser les gens, mais je ne veux pas me mettre dans les yeux.
Spiderman haussa les épaules: «Il n'y a aucun moyen, je peux te laisser faire. Mais… croyez-moi, vous n'êtes pas mon adversaire, donc, laissez la tomber… »
Les mots de Spiderman ne sont pas encore terminés, Jun est venu le voir avec Susan dans ces bras puis il est accroupi.
«Quelle est la chose sans fin, gagne-moi, tu l'emmènes, sinon… Tu vas disparaître de mes yeux! Jun a crié avec impatience et Spiderman s'est envolé.
La réaction de Spiderman a été rapide, ses bras devant, et il a reculé de quelques pas, en secouant les bras et en disant: «Ça fait mal, comment ta force peut être si grande?»
Après, il a soudainement cela levé le bras et un fait le mouvement emblématique de Spiderman. Sur son poignet, le lanceur d'araignées cracha instantanément la soie d'araignée.
Gênantes, les soies d'araignées sont tombées au sol, bien que tenant une personne, mais pour juin, il n'y a pas de gros impact, il est facile de s'échapper.
Spiderman a soudainement jeté la soie d'araignée et s'est envolé et a commencé à errer dans les airs tout en continuant à se diriger vers Jun.
Il ne lui fallut pas longtemps pour être recouvert de soie d'araignée.
«Voulez-vous utiliser la soie d'araignée pour bloquer mais mouvement? Je dois dire que c'est une idée très intelligente et qu'elle correspond à votre style habituel. Après tout, votre capacité n'est pas forte, si vous n'utilisez pas votre esprit, j'ai peur de mourir il y a longtemps », a déclaré Jun avec approbation.
"Oh, même si je suis très reconnaissant pour vos compliments, mais ... vous feriez mieux de rabaisser les gens", a déclaré le Spiderman à la dérive.
«Connaissance? Pensez-vous que je vous complimente? Bien que votre esprit soit très intelligent et sache utiliser vos forces pour vous battre, mais… vous avez oublié une chose choisie…» Se moqua Jun.
Spiderman est curieux, qu'a-t-il oublié?
"Certaines personnes, ne peuvent pas vous pouvez gagner avec votre esprit!"
Jun ricana, utilisant un briquet pour libérer la flamme. Le locataire Susan dans ses mains, il n'avait aucun mouvement, mais les flammes autour de lui avaient été directement déplacées vers Spiderman et se sont précipitées.
«Oh, mon Dieu… Je ne veux pas…»
Spiderman hurla déprimé, sa soie d'araignée fut brûlée en un éclair.
Ce n'est pas fini, car la flamme le suivait!
Il a utilisé à la hâte la soie d'araignée pour se promener, esquiver et très flexible pour se cacher dans l'air.
« Qui êtes-vous, pourquoi je ne vous connaissais pas avant, est-ce nouveau ?» Demanda Spiderman comme s'il était chez lui.
Voici Spiderman, un Spiderman un peu plus comique.
Malheureusement, Jun n'a aucun intérêt à discuter avec lui. Contrôler les flammes rassemblées pour former une grosse boule de feu, et Spiderman s'arrêta et regarda avec vigilance.
« Aimez-vous les feux d'artifice ?»
Jun a dit avec un petit rire, la boule de feu a explosé en un instant et tout a éclaboussé comme un feu d'artifice, très beau.
La déflagration est venue jusqu'à Spiderman qui a levé les yeux inconsciemment et a trouvé qu'il y avait une flamme sur son propre fil de l'araignée qui brûlait rapidement.
"Ne pas !"
Spiderman a crié et son corps est tombé instantanément.
Il était sur le point de tirer des fils pour stabiliser son corps, mais soudain, il vit Jun reposer Susan, ses mains léchant ses oreilles, puis… Il ouvrit la bouche.
"Quelle..."
Le son dur venait de derrière.
L'onde sonore ondulante a instantanément craché Spiderman hors du sol, incapable de contrôler son corps, comme un cerf-volant cassé, frappant le mur droit, puis claquant sur le sol et tombant.
Jun, qui a crié, a regardé le Spiderman étourdi, et a repris Susan : "Souviens-toi, je m'appelle Jun, si je te vois la prochaine fois, il vaut mieux te cacher !"
« Vous ne pouvez pas faire ça…»
Spiderman secoua la tête vers Jun, mais il fut facilement brûlé par les flammes.
« Et les gens ?»
Il a soudainement découvert que Jun était parti.
Au moment où il allait le chercher, il y eut une ombre soudaine devant lui.
Levant les yeux et Jun en train de ricaner, Spiderman leva la main : "Hé, je veux juste faire une blague, je pense que ça ne devrait pas vous déranger ?"
« Bien sûr, ça ne me dérange pas, mais… Je veux faire une blague avec toi !»
Jun sourit sournoisement puis se précipita.
"Quelle..."
Les cris de Spiderman sont venus, accompagnés de cris, et il y a eu des rafales de coups-de-poing et de pied.
Cinq minutes, plus tard, Jun quitta la ruelle tout en portant Susan avec un sourire.
Battre Spiderman, je me sens beaucoup mieux.
Après le départ de Jun, Spiderman a boité et est sorti très embarrassé. Bien que Jun n'ait pas déployé ses meilleurs efforts, sa force n'était pas trop légère et c'était un Spiderman. Si c'était des gens ordinaires, il aurait perdu depuis longtemps. C'est le cas, Spiderman n'est pas non plus blessé, j'ai peur qu'il n'y ait aucun moyen de récupérer en peu de temps.
"Jun, c'est là que le gars est sorti ... Non, je dois contacter Fantastic Four et sauver Susan !"

Ce roman sera la réécriture du roman Marvel King pour ce qui veut lire le fan fic que j'utilise comme source aller sur comradeo car c'est sur ce site que je le lis La plupart du temps j'utiliserai la communauté pour choisir les films dans lequel le héros sera donc il y aura souvent des votes dans les commentaires. Les votes se feront comme suit. Vous proposerez des films vous voterez pour 7 films et vous referez un vote pour n'avoir que 1 seul film vous devez savoir que le monde doit avoir des pouvoirs ou des objets qui en offrent par exemple dans Marvel il y aura des mutan Je me laisserai après le vote 3 jours pour pouvoir créent une trame de fond et recherchez-les à pouvoir le plus intéressant donc la plupart du temps soit je vais chercher et juste pour que vous sachiez que ce sera un harem et le personnage prendront souvent des femmes de ces univers comme femme donc il peut y avoir des moments où le héros ne prend pas le pouvoir mais la plupart du temps il le fait. Je ne possède aucun des films ou histoire dans lequel mon MC e retrouvera mais pour commencer nous allons aller avec le même système que le fan fic original avec le même pouvoir. (le pouvoir nommé et le pouvoir de l'absorption) Et le premier univers l'univers sources du héros sera Marvel

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