[{"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-214":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},2322782,4544,"Chapter 214: Vomiting… (Part 1)","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-214",214,"\u003Cp>After summer passed, New York’s nights grew slightly cool; when the daytime sky was swallowed by night, the stars shone especially bright, and between their glittering light, countless machine fleets surged toward Earth like a boiling tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve set down his shield, staring at the endless mechanical constructs in the sky, swallowing hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be honest, he hadn’t expected Stark to manifest like this—he’d thought the magic reactor would at best produce a larger Iron Man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>New York’s night sky gradually darkened, the mechanical constructs denser than the storm-laden clouds before a tempest, their machines swarming like vast schools of fish, sweeping toward the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Peter dropped from the air, a flyer spun past him; he muttered, “This must be Gen-23—more agile than before, and with less air disturbance…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless shuttle-shaped robots passed beside him; Peter’s hair stirred in the wind as he looked up, as if sensing Stark was watching this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter stood atop a skyscraper’s roof, wind howling around him; involuntarily, he reached out his hand—the demonic entity in the sky answered his call, a storm of metal parts descending, countless components spiraling down to gather around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The parts encircled Peter’s spider-suit, slowly covering his body; they lifted him into the air, and with the clicking “clack” of interlocking components, armor plates shimmered like fish scales, flipping and unfolding into metallic limbs behind him that lifted his frame—when he stood, a colossal iron spider appeared above New York.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, Steve was also enhanced: mechanical components formed a massive cannon on his arm, the one not holding his shield; he swung his arm, and a violent beam of light shot toward the chaotic tentacles, scattering the dark-energy tentacles like waves—Steve shouted, “Effective strike! Keep going!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter leapt next, his glowing magical limbs slicing through the dark veil, his armored fist striking the chaos and sending it reeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The armor that crystallized on Spider-Man and Captain America both originated from Stark’s magic reactor, enabling them to inflict real damage on the chaos energy enveloping the chaos entity—unlike previous physical attacks, which had merely appeared effective but could never get close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other heroes on the battlefield received similar enhancements; coupled with Stark’s mechanical army growing increasingly agile, the chaos entity was forced into steady retreat, its chaotic energy compressed to a mere ten-meter radius around its body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the wind grew fiercer, a massive white figure appeared above Earth—but it was not Iron Man, or rather, it was a conglomerate of countless machines forming a steel demonic god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless fortress-like mechanical nests blanketed the entire night sky; amid the roar of machinery, endless mechanical constructs poured forth from the nest-fortresses, coalescing into a colossal white demonic god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was no longer an individual mech, but a conglomerate of countless machines—even Peter’s vision could not fully discern the processes of self-replication and transformation among the mechanical units.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when Stark’s intellect was made manifest through magic could people directly perceive the boundless power generated by infinite wisdom; when he was finally freed from the frail confines of the human form and his thoughts achieved limitless liberation, Stark saw the truth of the multiverse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw the universe before him become colored glass beads rolling on the ground, each bead containing countless tiny individual universes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could even see versions of himself in those universes—some pondering at lab benches, others flying in armor above New York—their lives, fates, and endings transformed into streams of light, stored within the iron-aggregated consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This vision lasted only a fleeting instant; Stark felt the magic energy in his chest draining faster than imaginable, forcing him to suppress his curiosity and refocus his gaze back on Earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Stark’s thoughts returning, the machine swarms ceased their blind, infinite expansion—replaced instead by deliberate design, filtering, and upgrading; countless mechanical fortresses merged and assembled, and on mechanical production lines, countless sub-units of machine swarms completed multiple iterations within mere seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>",653,"2026-06-20T16:39:20.726Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","2f3da5a12ab71bd9362221e9012ee4f25245d04e2d5dde7f5cea30e4fda044a9","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-215","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-213",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-cover.jpg"]