"It doesn't matter," Bai Ye said, waving his hand dismissively at Reed's concern. "I believe my luck should be pretty good."
Luck…
Reed's lips twitched. That kind of thing was too abstract and unreliable.
But only Bai Ye knew that for others, fate was abstract and elusive.
For Bai Ye, it could almost be considered something he could barely predict.
As his three-dimensional attributes increased, he also discovered that his various attributes were developing towards the conceptual, with all sorts of [characteristics].
For example, his current self-healing ability meant that ordinary things couldn't injure him anymore.
What did that mean?
It meant that even an attack capable of destroying a star would disappear the next second after hitting Bai Ye.
Because the wound was left in the past, it had nothing to do with the present and couldn't spread to the future.
Of course, even without this ability, his health bar was now thicker than his experience bar.
He didn't need to rely on self-healing. As long as the experience bar was full, he could instantly recover and increase his physique.
His mental attributes also allowed him to foresee fortune and misfortune, achieving an effect similar to divination.
Right now, his mind was telling him, it's fine, choose a world to jump to, it doesn't matter.
So, following the guidance of his heart, Bai Ye, under Reed's nervous gaze, lightly pressed the random travel function, and his figure vanished in an instant.
Almost immediately, Bai Ye could feel his eyes seeing the entire multiverse before him.
He looked at the colorful, radiant forms, each emitting different lights and shapes.
Some were like regular, independent marbles; others were densely packed and connected like spiderwebs; still others had the style of cartoon animations, endlessly splitting and expanding outwards into the universe.
Here, universes that ordinary people would struggle to traverse in a lifetime were displayed as exhibits, and there were so many of them that they were beyond counting.
Just by randomly observing, Bai Ye could see many universes being destroyed and born. This was a world more infinite than infinity, but with his current strength, he couldn't see it all.
Because Bai Ye's current strength was still weak, not even at the level of a single universe, his vision couldn't penetrate into those universes. Under the effect of the Dimensional Travel Watch, he was quickly sucked into one of the worlds.
Meanwhile, on Earth, Reed breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the connection with Bai Ye's watch was still normal.
At least they hadn't lost contact, and it was possible to bring him back.
"Notify Mr. Stark, the report says that a traveler has been discovered in the India Zone. His Majesty wants him captured alive," Reed said to a researcher beside him.
Hearing "captured alive," Gwen, who was watching from the side, also relaxed a bit.
After watching the Criminal Games, she no longer believed her organization could contend with this world, teeming with hidden talent.
Any random member of the Superpowered Group could defeat over ninety percent of her organization's members. In terms of combat strength alone, there was simply no comparison.
Meanwhile, in the India Zone, seven differently dressed Spider-Men sat together, sizing up their surroundings.
"This world's Earth, to be honest, seems pretty good," one Spider-Man, clad in what looked like armor, said as he hacked into the network.
"Peaceful tranquility and dictatorial madness are intertwined." A digital Spider-Man said, his voice subtly synthesized. "Judging solely from reality, this is the most peaceful Earth I've encountered since I began traversing the universe. It's unprecedented serenity."
The man in the star-spangled Spider-suit said coldly, "Putting collars on everyone's necks and suppressing the world with force... I wonder how long this tranquility can last."
"Don't let your guard down. We've already lost contact with one member in this universe. We don't know what kind of horrific torment he suffered. We should be more cautious," another Spider-Man, with a longsword on his back and a distinctly classical style, said seriously.
As these seven Spider-Men were discussing, a phone in a nearby prison rang. When the warden saw the caller's nickname, his expression immediately turned serious.
"President, what are your orders?" the warden of the India Zone asked sternly.
"President Stark is looking for Mashiwacha! Alright, I'll go inform him right away."
Holding the phone, the warden hurried towards the depths of the prison. At the deepest point sat a man with long hair that reached his back and a burly build.
Hearing the hurried footsteps from afar, the man opened his eyes and said, "Zakir, what is it?"
"It's a call from President Stark. He wants you to go on a mission to capture a group of people."
"There are seven intruders in total, right near you. As long as they have a red and black color scheme, or they are related to spiders in any way, capture them. Also, these people have a watch like this on their wrists."
After the warden finished speaking, a 3D image appeared in front of Mashiwacha, a photo of Peter as Spider-Man and the Dimensional Travel Watch.
"These are the people His Majesty wants. Once you finish this, you can be released from prison." The warden said, handing him a tracking device.
"Is this the person His Majesty wants captured? I will definitely complete the mission."
Mashiwacha slowly stood up, the shadow cast by the lights behind him completely engulfing the warden.
He took the device and put it on his eyes. With a sudden leap, his body instantly broke through the encirclement of reinforced concrete, smashing a several-meter-wide hole before disappearing.
Three minutes later, on the outskirts of New Delhi, a tall figure, resembling a demon god, blocked the path of the seven Spider-Men.
"Hey, buddy, you're in our way." A hippie-like Spider-Man stepped forward, but in the next second, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Their Spider-Sense all triggered.
We're in trouble, this one isn't friendly.
This was the first thought in the minds of the seven Spider-Men. They wanted to dodge, but could only watch as the opponent's fist, the size of a sandbag, got closer and closer.
"BOOM!"
That hippie Spider-Man only felt his brain buzz, and then he lost consciousness, his body embedded deep in the earth.
Looking at their teammate's shriveled brain and the blood squeezing out of his seven orifices, the other Spider-Men's faces were grim. He was definitely dead.
"I am Mashiwacha, who once received His Majesty's personal signature. I'm going to capture you now. Remember my name," Mashiwacha said proudly.
"Who asked you?" Several Spider-Men cursed inwardly, looking at their teammate who had already lost his life signs. "Is this what you mean by capture?"
"Yes, this 'capture' is the capture of resurrection. As long as you haven't been dead for more than half an hour, I can use my Internal Energy to save you all."
Mashiwacha clenched his fists, his expression cold. "So, you don't need to be afraid of being beaten to death by me next."
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