[{"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-139":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},2322707,4544,"Chapter 139","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-139",139,"\u003Cp>“Listen, Peter, relax, take a deep breath… yes, don’t let that emotion control you, you need to calm down…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s chest heaved violently as he gasped for air, as if trying to suck all the surrounding air dry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, Schiller let Peter sit back down in the chair, and looking into his eyes, he soothed: “Don’t recall that image—it was all just your imagination.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No…” Peter gripped his eyes in pain and said, “I’ve seen this exact scene in my Spider-Sense—it all happened!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But it hasn’t happened yet. What you need to think about now is how to change this outcome.” Schiller tapped the table, drawing Peter’s focus back, then added, “I’m sure you’ve seen yourself in danger through this ability more than once—and each time, you changed it through your own strength. This time will be no different.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he seized on the words like a lifeline: “Really? Yes… that’s right! I’ve avoided every danger I sensed before! This time will be the same!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood up again from the chair and began pacing in place. “It’s fine—as long as I keep my eyes on Mr. Stark, keep watching him, or keep him away from tall buildings, it’ll be safe…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Schiller reminded him: “Do you remember the analytical method I taught you? Don’t start from the outcome—start from the cause. Think: what could possibly put Stark in danger?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter paused, then frowned in thought. “That is strange… why would Mr. Stark remove his armor? Especially during combat…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Schiller could say more, Peter added: “Wait—I saw it once before. Mr. Stark sometimes ejects from his armor when facing extreme danger.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But who could put him in that kind of danger?” Peter was baffled. “And even if he ejects once, won’t another armor come to catch him? He has so many—surely one can fly over in time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And besides his own armors, we’re right here—why didn’t any of us catch him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more Peter thought, the more anxious he became—until suddenly, as if struck by revelation, he cried: “It’s the Bat-God! Yes, it must be him—I can’t think of any other explanation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter spoke rapidly: “Those mad bats, though dangerous, couldn’t possibly overwhelm all of us. If Stark really faces danger and no one comes to help, it means we’re all being held down.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Only that mysterious Bat-God guardian could do that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter sprinted to the chair, snatched up his backpack, and said to Schiller: “Doctor, I’m sorry—I can’t keep doing therapy. I have to find a way to deal with this damn Bat-God.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ran out. Schiller watched from the second-floor window as Peter dashed from the building and began scanning the streets for Stark’s figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark was currently in a cluster of humanoid armors, making final adjustments. Seeing Peter approach, he waved, pulled Peter’s shoulder close, and pointed at the machines: “Look—I’ve modified these fifteen armors for adaptability. They’ve got auxiliary flight wings on their backs to prevent imbalance during aerial attacks…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter, frantic, blurted: “Mr. Stark, my Spider-Sense just warned me—you’re going to face great danger soon!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark froze, glanced at Peter, and said: “Danger? What danger? I’ve prepared over a hundred armors—here, along the route from Stark Tower to the Brooklyn Bridge—they’ll all respond the moment I’m in trouble.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No!” Peter urgently explained the mechanism of his Spider-Sense, stressing that every vision he’d ever had had come true. Hearing this, Steve stepped over the sandbags beside him and approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Falling from a tall building? That’s odd—why would we even go up there? Even fighting those monsters in the air, we don’t need to stand on the roof.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark rubbed his forehead. Anyone would feel pressure hearing a possible death prediction for the next few hours—but his mind remained clear. He told Peter: “I agree with you. If something threatens my life in this battle, it has to be the mysterious Bat-God.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Does summoning that thing require a ritual? Like the one we saw last night? Maybe we can disrupt it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter relayed what he’d overheard at the vampire command post. Steve frowned: “Then if he manifests, he must appear somewhere specific—we can set an ambush.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter shook his head: “If there’s no ritual, maybe he can manifest anywhere—just wherever the summoner feels like it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I think we shouldn’t waste time on this. Peter—you said you’ve avoided every vision before through different means. That means it’s a warning, not a fixed prophecy. I’m sure I’ll find a way to avoid it when the time comes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter opened his mouth to speak, but Stark’s tone grew heavy: “We all know tonight’s battle won’t be favorable—the number of mad bats has multiplied several times over. If they launch a coordinated full-scale assault, the entire front line will be overwhelmed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If we divert attention now to deal with a possible death vision, our ground forces will suffer catastrophic losses.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark looked into Peter’s eyes. Peter saw unwavering resolve there. Stark said: “Don’t forget why we’re here. If I just wanted to avoid danger, I could stay safely inside Stark Tower.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You only saw a possible death for me—but tonight, anyone could die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have dozens of armors protecting me, and you watching over me—but the police on the ground? They only have their guns. One misstep, and they’re dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If every one of them worried about how or when they might die, Brooklyn would’ve fallen long ago.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter stared at Stark. He opened his mouth, then closed it again, choosing silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark said: “Like I told you before—I didn’t have to put on this Iron Man suit. I could’ve stayed comfortably in my base.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I had no reason to charge into battle, to come to the front line—but I did, which means I’m prepared to die like the ordinary soldiers on the front.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Stark’s tone sounded light, Peter and Steve both knew: hearing an accurate death prophecy would crush anyone with fear and pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Invincible Evil God\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve tapped his shield and said: “I admit it now—you’re a warrior, Iron Man.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter clenched his lips, gazing at the horizon as the last sliver of twilight was swallowed by darkness. The night fell completely. He felt as if he’d returned to Matt’s house—watching these good people get hurt, bleed, suffer, powerless to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bats began to flaunt their power in the gathering dark. Rage engulfed Peter. It shouldn’t be these heroes who hide and hesitate. From the beginning, Peter firmly believed: good people deserve good outcomes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If so, then let these monsters, who should’ve stayed hidden in the shadows, crawl back to their dark corners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter silently swore: Bat-God, no matter where you come from, no matter how divine your power, I’ll make you pay. You’ll go back to where you came from.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sharp sirens blared. Director George fired three shots into the sky and shouted through his radio: “Everyone, prepare! The battle is starting!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Natasha crouched behind a rooftop cover, binoculars trained on the bridge. She radioed: “Clint, hold position. Your spot’s good—focus on sniping the lead giant bats.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Daisy, get down from there. Clint doesn’t need cover now—move to the first line on the second street. Use your shockwave ability for ambush…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Orders flew rapidly. Units stood ready. Superheroes tensed, waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brooklyn Bridge had been reduced to rubble in yesterday’s fierce battle. Even the surrounding alleys were severely damaged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Broken stones, debris, and shell fragments from last night littered the streets. Illumination bulbs cast faint glimmers across layered defenses. The eyes of logistics robots glowed softly, mingling with the weapons in the hands of fully armed fighters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the first bat took flight, across the other side of Brooklyn Bridge, the skyline surged like a black tide—countless bats, their eyes glowing red, filled the sky, blotting out even the moonlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone looked up at the terrifying might of the bat army. Steve said: “We underestimated their madness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the two discussed, Stark saw a figure swing through the air on a webline, landing directly ahead of the front line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark and Steve were stunned. Steve shouted: “Spider-Man!! What are you doing?! Get back here!! It’s too dangerous!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That spot was farther than the first line—with no cover, no protection. Landing there meant immediate, full-force assault from the raging bats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Peter acted as if he hadn’t heard—and then, something utterly unexpected happened.\u003C\u002Fp>",1393,"2026-06-20T16:39:12.484Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","c5c0c6f49234d3aaacfa2a7537a5f7127a378a49a954cd39172a4e1f41a6805e","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-140","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-138",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-cover.jpg"]