[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel":3,"chapter-my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-122":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","My Life as a Mental Mentor in Marvel",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2322690,4544,"Chapter 122","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-122",122,"\u003Cp>Peter’s sense of triumph didn’t last long, because he realized he’d stirred up a major problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since that incident, his name had spread through the vampire community; everyone now knew there was a man called Spider-Man who wanted to fight all vampires alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter didn’t even know who had spread such a reputation for him—he’d only intended to take out a single small vampire outpost, and he’d already succeeded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His next plan had been to destroy another, slightly larger outpost, but now it was as if he’d kicked over a rat’s nest—every time he appeared in New York as Spider-Man, a swarm of giant bats chased after him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter swung between the buildings in Brooklyn, two or three bats trailing behind him, but his mind was crystal clear; he made a sharp turn mid-air, cutting around the corner of a building, causing the lead bat to crash into the wall’s edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he released his web and plummeted rapidly; the other bats followed him down, but just two meters above ground, Spider-Man fired another web line and swung upward again, while the bats behind him, unable to stop in time, crashed headfirst into the pavement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter realized he’d changed a great deal—he now filled his mind with tactical plans, the entire topography of Brooklyn laid out in his head with every elevation and alley clearly visible: where to lose his pursuers, where to hide, everything laid bare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d often wandered these streets before, but the layouts always slipped from his memory—yet now, when he needed them, they all surfaced again; this feeling fascinated Spider-Man, making him feel utterly in control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After using similar tactics to shake off two more bats, Spider-Man landed on a rooftop—when suddenly, a cloud of black mist appeared behind him, a sharp claw lashing out; his spider-sense flared, Peter rolled aside, then knelt on one knee, staring fixedly at the black mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mist solidified into a figure: a man with long white hair, dressed in medieval attire, standing before Spider-Man; like other vampires, his face was pale and grim, but he carried an air of greater arrogance: “Spider-Man, is it you who dares oppose the great Bloodline?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bloodline? You’re nothing but a bunch of winged rats.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spider-Man rose slowly, noticing his voice had grown deeper than the other’s: “You don’t actually believe the leader of rats is nobler than the rest, do you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These words enraged the white-haired vampire; he instantly dissolved into black mist and reappeared before Spider-Man—Peter’s spider-sense flared again, he rolled away, fired a web line at a pile of boxes on the rooftop, sending the entire stack flying; the black mist had to reform into a human shape, raising its arms to block.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, Spider-Man vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swinging through the air, Spider-Man muttered to himself: “What did I just call him again? That was way too harsh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He touched his face: “Is that really me? Did I really just say that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spider-Man was talkative, but he usually used trash talk to distract opponents—he rarely struck so deeply; Peter wasn’t good at insults, and even when he provoked, it was always with a joking tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the high-ranking vampire had nearly been driven to rage by him; Peter found it unbelievable, yet strangely satisfying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought that line had been perfect—so what if he had magic? He was still just a winged rat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in Queens, Peter spotted flames flickering along a central street; he swung over quickly and saw it was a block near Midtown High—chaos reigned as police clashed with vampires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spider-Man cursed under his breath—he realized he’d been lured; no wonder those giant bats had been herding him toward Queens’ outskirts. He was lucky he’d kept his head and hadn’t lingered with the high-ranking vampire—if he had, they’d have succeeded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter was about to drop down and help when he saw Gwen and her father George near the firefight—George shielded Gwen with his arm; as police fire weakened, the frontline crumbled under pressure from high-ranking vampires, and the spot where the father and daughter stood grew increasingly perilous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter panicked and wanted to rush down immediately—but the high-ranking vampire he’d evaded earlier caught up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This vampire differed from ordinary ones—he could teleport and summon claws from black mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teleportation wasn’t much of a threat to Peter—he had spider-sense; whenever the vampire neared, his spider-sense warned him, and he could dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the claw ability emerging from black mist posed serious trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spider-Man moved through the air primarily via web lines; the high-ranking vampire wasn’t stupid—he saw this and targeted Peter’s webs directly; every time Peter tried to swing, the claw severed his web, forcing him to change direction instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under this interference, Peter couldn’t reach his girlfriend and her father in time; as the firefight pushed further back, the civilians on the ground were nearly trapped—with the school district directly behind them—Peter knew George’s nature: he’d never allow these monsters to breach the school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter burned with anxiety and regret—he wished he’d strengthened his web strength; as several vampires surrounded George and Gwen, his fury and panic nearly overwhelmed him—and when his web line was severed once more, he felt something stirring in his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By instinct, Peter fired another web—this time, it wasn’t white, but a black, viscous substance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the black web stuck to the wall, it reacted like a living thing; as soon as the magic claw sliced through a section, more viscous fluid surged forward, thickening the web until it became unbreakable—even the magic claw couldn’t cut it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter shot across the battlefield, stuck a car with his black web, swung it hard, and flung the advancing vampires into the wall—every police officer and George and Gwen stared in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Filled with rage, Spider-Man grabbed a lamppost; the vampires behind him, sensing danger, tried to turn into bats and flee—but Spider-Man swung the lamppost like a club, knocking each one down; after their initial shock, the police recovered and rushed forward to finish them off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After venting his fury, Peter turned to see George and Gwen were safe—he longed to go to them, but after a moment’s hesitation, he fired a web and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when he calmed down did he realize, staring in surprise at his arm—there was nothing unusual there; Peter muttered to himself: “What just happened? What was that black web?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fiddled with his wrist, removed the mini-web-shooter from his suit, opened the compartment—and found the contents unchanged; he tried again—the web shot out as white as ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sparked intense curiosity in Peter—had he unlocked some new ability? He began experimenting with different motions to fire webs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To outsiders, it looked like a man in a tight suit performing absurd, ridiculous poses on rooftops—highly comical.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After much effort, Peter exhausted himself but still couldn’t fire another black web.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter thought maybe his posture was wrong; as he prepared to try an inverted stance, a voice finally snapped in his mind: “Stop it! Are you an idiot?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter jumped in shock, looking left and right: “What?! Who are you?! Where are you talking from?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m inside your head! Didn’t you notice?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s eyes widened in disbelief: “Inside my head? Who are you? My alter ego? Am I suffering from dissociative identity disorder? Oh god! I need to see Dr. Shiler!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No no no! Don’t go! You don’t need a doctor—I’m not your personality! Oh damn it! Stop! Don’t run over there!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter hesitated, stopped moving, and asked: “Then who are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m a Daomeidewaixinggongshengti , my name is Venom. As for the rest—your brain probably can’t comprehend it. You just need to know I’m here to help you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An alien symbiote? You’re an alien? That’s so cool! But why are you inside my body?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because you’re a weak, brain-dead idiot—if I hadn’t helped you just now, you’d be dead…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How can you talk to me like that? Even without you, I’d have figured something out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You really think all those recent tricks were your own ideas?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Weren’t they?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter suddenly realized—he’d been different lately. Whenever he acted, he now planned ahead; sometimes he didn’t just prepare one plan—he mentally drafted several backups. His reflexes and tactical decision-making under pressure had suddenly skyrocketed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So… was that you?” Peter asked. “Are there really aliens like this? Living inside me, helping me think… Wait, did you just sigh? Why did you sigh? I may not be as smart as you, but I’m not stupid either—why would you sigh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget that nonsense—how are you going to deal with their pursuit?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter hesitated, scratched his head: “They usually can’t catch me—I shake them off in a few rounds.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you plan to play this game every single day?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why not? I’ve got nothing better to do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I DON’T HAVE TIME!!” Venom roared. “Finish them off now! Then we go eat heads!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There are so many of them—how can I take them all out?… Wait, you just said you wanted to eat what?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re the dumbest human I’ve ever encountered. Period,” Venom said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Use that dim brain of yours to come up with a plan that barely passes—then wipe them all out. Then we get a vacation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do aliens even get vacations?” Peter asked. “Why are you in such a hurry? Do you have some kind of performance target?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Venom grew agitated: “Why are you so lazy?! You’ve got all the time in the world to devise a flawless plan to crush every enemy—why are you still standing around?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can you just move?! Find a room, think deeply, draft two hundred battle plans, then execute them immediately! Now! Go!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s head throbbed: “Can you lower your voice? You’re reminding me of my homeroom teacher.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Besides, I’m not taking a final exam—I just wanted to clear out two of their outposts. My goal’s already achieved. Tomorrow I’m supposed to go on a date with Gwen…”\u003C\u002Fp>",1648,"2026-06-20T16:39:12.484Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7448296be82389d9f72cf9d03f644997830f36543a56dcdd2e7555aec40a34be","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-123","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-121",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-cover.jpg"]