Chapter -03

Today's the day I get to go home, for the past two days I have just played Uno with Peter under the care of Aunt May and kind nurse Rio Morales, yup Miles' mother.

Now you may be wondering why haven't I manipulated the kind lady into giving some personal and outside information well that's stupid for 3 reasons for that,

1) a 3 year old child simply doesn't asks such questions or even has awareness to ask such questions

2) I have autism why because the brain developed in such a way I can't help it but it is useful and I know how to reduce it's symptoms to miniscule amount

3) and I can't stress this enough there are no emotional experiences of my past life so I might be more mature than my age but puberty and hormonal imbalance will fuck me over.

So here I am drinking milk from my sippy cup planning for the future and enjoying the sheer pleasure of thinking so fast as if I will never get stuck

*bam* Peter slams a reverse card making me practically lose the game.

I look at him deeply, Peter Parker, the boy's a genius he has an IQ of 147 which compared to the likes of Tony Stark (170), Bruce Banner (200), Dr. Doom (210) and Reed Richards (270) seems lacking but IQ alone doesn't dictate a person be a genius no, originality and creativity a person uses in different fields determine their worth IQ is but a prerequisite.

For example despite the clear difference between the IQ of Reed Richards and Dr. Doom they are equals and sometimes Doom just up and becomes a God but that's besides the point. The personality, creativity, originality and most importantly hunger are the differential between such people this is reason why Peter Parker can hold his own against a genius like Reed and is practically an equal to Doom if he's given enough time.

Lucky for me that I not only wished for Azmuth's IQ but also his creativity and brain. And that is a relief, no need to experiment with my brain and pollute it with inhancers and gamma steroids.

'I will require an IQ test but the earliest a person can have it done is at the age of 5 but it is not that necessary I know that I have a natural IQ equal to Reed Richards maybe two-three points higher.

First order of business would be to make an A.I. and just takeover the world muahahahaha.

What a fanciful dream, too bad it ain't possible JARVIS already has a firm datahold in the Internet, Armin Zola should not be that pool of piss shown in MCU's version, then there is also Wakanda and the 250 IQ of brain power known as Shuri behind it, the Deviant and Eternal kingdoms, Ultron oh god he's just too op if he is same as in the comics, let's not forget about skrulls and Dr. Doom and his kingdom well he may not make an A.I. but he can dismantle them.

So the next best thing would be to takeover a third-world country and gain diplomatic immunity but that also has too many problems and if the defences of the country aren't secure enough I just paint a giant target for nuclear and alien missiles, plus I have to rule, oh the waste of time.

So that leaves me with one option making a company and domination by economy, this is the easiest to accomplish but it can't be done instantly so I'll have to bide my time for it and when the shit hits the fan, and it will, I'll just profit off that.

Till then let's follow in the trajectory of Tony Stark's display of his genius.'

But these are plans for other days and a great demon once said, "9 out of 10 plans fail, and the one that works is usually due to luck".

"Hah! I win u lose Appi" Peter declared with pride and confidence as my eye twitch's.

'Damn, I'm lacking focus and multitasking, my thoughts are all over the place. I have 7 years I can walk again let's Sherlock the shit out of it. I Have about 10 years before the chitauri invasion and all the safety belts are off.'

I really want to learn magic but I think I'll have a better chance under Strange than the Ancient One, you must be thinking why well because that's just stupid in the face of it and I'm not even going to dignify with an answer, you people have read too many fanfictions.'.

"Hey Peter can you go and check where Uncle Ben is and how long we have to be here."

"Kay! Let's go aunt May." Peter said as he dangled off the bed side and Aunt May helped him get down, "Yeah, he been gone a long time and you young man are to call me or the nurse don't do something stupid." Aunt May replied in a commanding voice

"How can I you are taking all the stupid with you." quipped the black haired boy

"Shut up Appi!" Peter replied in his cute angry little voice.

"Boys!"

"we're sorry aunt May" came a robotic response from the two boys and Peter along with May went out door.

As Azmuth saw Peter walk out the he promised to himself that the one- eyed pirate never gets his hands on Peter and blackmails or manipulates him into joining his boy band initiative or his agency, infested by the 9- headed earthworm.

This reminds me of the spider venom and the various different mutagenic enhancers like the oz serum, the extremis, etc. and the ones I can create from different worlds like the T-Virus, NzT, and other enhancements but the problem remains the same, they are all mutagenic in nature, thus also carcinogenic in nature and logically speaking they should all lead to cancer or other horrible mutation.

But that's the catch, humans of this world only have the same DNA on the surface level, but deep down it's something else and that makes our DNA very malleable.

It was likely a result to the experiments carried out by Nezzar The Calculator, of the Celestials who experimented on the human ancestors leading to other additions in our genetic matrix such as the x-gene, the deviant gene, the eternal gene and other off shoots. It is also evident by the many instances of human-alien hybrids and there ability to reproduce off-springs which should not be possible; for example a lion and a tiger can have a off-spring but the liger can't physically reproduce cause it'll be sterile.

So the chance of combining all these mutagens even if extremely low is still possible but it's still very far away.

Yeah, then there's that cloning bullshit, oh god please don't make it exist but still I'll make contingencies of every contingency.

I rub the bridge of my nose in annoyance of all the dog shit that's about to get loaded on me in the future.

"Appi, let's go home.", uncle Ben's voice brings me out my musing

"Finally."

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A/n:- Yo readers it's another chapter, I was bored so I wrote it. Constructive criticism and suggestions are appreciated. If you like or would like to suggest something leave something in the comments section. And somebody please fact and timeline check the novel.

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