[{"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-922":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},2323490,4544,"Chapter 922: The Future Is Bright, Purple Sweet Potato Spirit (Part 1)","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-922",922,"\u003Cp>Everything happened too suddenly; the arrows pierced through several light-years of space around the Binary System, a minor explosion in the cosmos that under normal circumstances would cause almost no harm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The universe is actually extremely vast and empty; most celestial bodies are not on the same plane, let alone aligned in a straight line, but the Spider Nebula has two particularly unusual conditions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, it is called the Stellar Cradle by the Kree for good reason—this region contains an immense number of stars, making the entire star zone brilliantly luminous; when observed by human telescopes, it appeared as a radiant, spider-like shape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stars are natural bombs, especially those still unstable in their early formation stages, which are prone to chain explosions after massive impacts, greatly expanding the area of destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other hand, to prevent any covert moves, the Three Empires invited fleets from many civilizations as witnesses; not every civilization possesses the ability to traverse the cosmos with bare flesh like the Asgardians—most species still require spaceships.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In interstellar society, aside from rare incidents like Ganar stealing the Polaris, there is almost never a solitary spaceship traveling through space; most vessels are accompanied by scout ships and escort vessels, and departure always means a full fleet moving together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Precisely because many civilizations are highly advanced and do not hesitate to use materials for shipbuilding, most such interstellar civilizations possess vast territories and abundant energy, resulting in enormous, magnificent ships that also occupy considerable space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spaceships cannot be parked like cars, one after another in neat rows; giant vessels must account for gravitational effects—two massive ships too close together risk disrupting each other’s gravitational stabilization systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If a starport exists, these ships can dock according to type, as starports are equipped with specialized facilities to mitigate mutual interference between vessels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is precisely why Shieler and Stark wanted to secure a starport for humanity; after all, humans already have several ships, always stranded alone, and maintenance has become a major issue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the only starport the Kree Empire possessed in the Spider Nebula had been destroyed, and for reasons unknown, it was obliterated completely, leaving almost no debris—not even a temporary anchorage point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no designated parking spots, ships had to anchor randomly in space; given the universe’s vastness, there was no need to cluster together, so most of the giant vessels in the Spider Nebula were evenly distributed—meaning a single shot could pierce through an entire row.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, many civilizations relied on stellar energy and preferred to dock near stars, supplementing their power while attending the ceremony; when the colossal star exploded, those ships parked precisely to harvest energy suffered catastrophic losses—no civilization possessed the technology of the Shi’ar Empire to withstand stellar explosion shockwaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most ships were instantly melted; a few with superior materials retained fragments, but most vessels were not warships and lacked sufficient structural integrity—after the explosion, nothing remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many ships farther from the star and outside the black hole’s jet range barely escaped, but most civilizations had no idea what had happened; at the moment of explosion, they did not unite—they scattered in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond natural disaster, they feared more that someone among the Three Empires had orchestrated this, intending to trap everyone here; other civilizations knew they possessed the capability—and perhaps the intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, after barely surviving, their first action was to floor the throttle, fleeing as far and as fast as possible; scout and escort vessels that could not be retrieved were abandoned—after all, they cost little; what mattered more than life?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When many civilizations saw the security base utterly destroyed, they realized the Three Empires’ situation would inevitably grow tense; they must return to their homeworlds and warn their people to prepare early and remain vigilant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So within a short time, most civilizations capable of departure left, and the fleets of the Three Empires, all stationed near the security base, vanished along with the black hole’s jet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after, a portal opened in an unremarkable dark region of the Spider Nebula; Stark emerged first, followed by Shieler, Strange, Polar Star, and a group of mutants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I assume everyone is familiar with the procedure—I won’t repeat it. Let’s get moving,” Shieler said, waving his hand succinctly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, Polar Star stepped forward, closed her eyes, and activated her magnetic field detection—but then she frowned and said, “The magnetic field here is too chaotic; likely remnants from the ships accelerating away earlier—I can’t make accurate judgments…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, she sensed another, far stronger magnetic ripple spreading outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Polar Star opened her eyes, instinctively showing a look of fear—but then realized it was Magneto’s magnetic field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Polar Star shook her head and said, “...Since he’s here, let him handle it. I can’t manage this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly, she frowned again—the powerful force vanished. Magneto’s figure flickered once across the cosmic void and disappeared instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said nothing, yet within the renewed range of Polar Star’s perception, the chaotic magnetic fields had been deliberately organized; within her vision, numerous markers stood out clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Polar Star’s expression grew peculiar, like a student whose homework had been secretly completed by a parent, just before handing it in to the teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then she shook her head and transmitted the data to Stark’s armor: “The locations of valuable debris have been marked. Go collect them directly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark studied the surrounding star map provided by Polar Star, along with the marked debris sites, and said, “I must admit, this ability is truly extraordinary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m not sure how many civilizations possess the capability to scan such a vast region instantaneously with such clarity, but I know this ability holds immense strategic value for both interstellar exploration and warfare.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Polar Star’s expression grew even more peculiar—like a student whose parent did her homework, and then she received full marks and praise from the teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond guilt, there was a faint, indescribable pride; though the teacher praised not her, it felt as if he had praised her indirectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring Polar Star’s inner turmoil, Strange was the first to flick his cloak, leading several sorcerers toward the nearest location; before leaving, he snapped his fingers and pointed at Stark:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Remember our agreement? Whoever finds it, keeps it. Don’t talk to me about fair distribution—the sorcerers have endured Stark’s version of fairness long enough! This time, everything we take is ours!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stark sneered, “Hmph,” and replied, “You took half the starport and still made no breakthrough—didn’t you rely entirely on the original structure to maintain stability? Do you think slapping a shiny magical shield on it counts as repair?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the tense atmosphere between them, Peter behind them scratched his head, sinking once again into an awkward predicament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, he should follow Stark—but the symbiote inside him, Red Bee, had undergone specialized evolution after absorbing the faith energy gathered by the Inheritors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he is, alongside Blue Spirit, the only other symbiote capable of proficiently using magical abilities—and Peter himself has learned to wield magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recently, he has been obsessed with deciphering the secrets of magic, eager to join Strange in magical energy research—but he hesitated to speak up, given that Stark and Strange had already clashed multiple times over equipment and ship allocations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Shieler waved Peter over: “Peter, come help me—I need you to carve a symbol here…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter flew over using his symbiote’s power and saw Shieler pointing at a planet at the edge of the explosion zone. He took the design from Shieler’s hand and asked, puzzled: “...Is this a trademark? This brand is called Thanos???”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Call it a trademark. Carve it on this side of the planet—make it large... And yes, emphasize its majestic, intimidating aura. In short: bigger, grander, more conspicuous—the more visible, the better.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“More conspicuous?” Peter rubbed his chin. “I think magical energy is already conspicuous enough. But if we use magical energy, there’s no need to carve on the planet—I can just project a sign directly into space.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean?” Shieler asked, turning to him. “Have you made new breakthroughs in applying faith energy?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter nodded. “Look, Doctor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He extended his hand; a pinpoint of light glowed at his fingertip. He traced letters in the air: “I am Spider-Man,” then waved his hand and erased it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingertip glowed brighter, and he wrote again: “I am Spider-Man,” even more luminous. He pointed at it and said to Shieler: “See? In the absence of energy interference, this text remains permanently. I think it’s conspicuous enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shieler crossed his arms, studying the text. He realized—as Peter said—that in the black void of space, a bright line of text was unmistakably eye-catching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most celestial bodies are chaotic; orderly, complex text stands out starkly. Moreover, magical energy gave the letters a brilliant luster—though less intense than a planet’s heat, it was far easier to distinguish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asked: “Can you write anything you want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes,” Peter patted his chest. “Last time, we absorbed so much faith energy—Red Bee hasn’t fully absorbed it yet. He’s been sleeping for a while, but has digested less than half. My body can’t store this much energy; the excess keeps leaking. I was wondering what to do with it…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright,” Shieler smiled and pulled out his communicator. “Stark, can you still access the text files you found on the Kree escort vessel?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t ask what I’m doing. Just translate a few phrases—I’ll send them to you shortly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Shieler turned to Peter: “Can you write a few lines of alien script for me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem. Just give me the design.” Peter nodded, then asked: “How big?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As big as possible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peter’s eyes widened, then he thought for a moment. Light spread from his fingertips across his entire body, then extended kilometers beyond him—he became a giant glowing figure, standing out vividly in the dark, starless void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After receiving the translated text from Stark, Peter began writing the Three Empires’ script directly into the cosmic void using his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the fleet dispatched by the High Evolutionary arrived to inspect the scene, their first sight was a massive, luminous sign standing atop the ruins of the security base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It read:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“SURRENDER THE INFINITY STONES! OR DESTRUCTION WILL NEVER CEASE! —THANOS, COSMIC OVERLORD.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1701,"2026-06-20T16:39:22.658Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b7860920f659fd3c3fff9747bdd75c2eda9152fe3bbcf1b34ba8bbbcf341c64b","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-923","my-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-chapter-921",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-life-as-a-mental-mentor-in-marvel-cover.jpg"]