"Awakening of a hero"

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Title: Awakening of a Hero

"Peter!"

Confused, I jolt out of bed. Suddenly, I find myself clinging to the ceiling.

"W-what... what's going on? How the hell...?" I stammer, struggling to comprehend the chaos.

One moment I'm defying gravity, and the next, I'm back on the floor. My heart races as I scan the room, then freeze at the sight of a tall mirror hanging on the door. I cautiously approach it. When I look inside, my breath catches.

"Is that... Tom Holland?" I whisper, pointing at my reflection. "Am I Peter Parker? Holy shit!"

Before I can process this shocking revelation, the bedroom door creaks open. A beautiful young woman stands there, smiling warmly.

"Peter... Peter, wake up! You're going to be late on your first day back at school. Oh, you're already up." Her voice is familiar. When I focus, I realize—it's Aunt May.

"Beautiful," I mutter under my breath, stunned by how closely she resembles the MCU version of Aunt May.

She blushes. Oh no, she heard me.

Aunt May quickly composes herself, though I catch her eyes lingering on me longer than usual. Did Peter always have a six-pack? she seems to wonder, shaking her head to clear the thought.

"You're going to be late. Get ready and come down for breakfast," she says, her voice slightly flustered.

Suddenly, memories of her cooking from the movies flood back. It's... not great.

"Did you make breakfast?" I ask, raising an eyebrow in a teasing tone.

She narrows her eyes. "Haha, very funny. Now get dressed!"

As soon as she leaves, I lean against the closed door, my mind racing. What the hell is going on? Why am I Peter Parker? And why does Aunt May look like the hot MCU version? Wait... do I really look like Tom Holland, but more fit?

System, think! I wonder, adrenaline spiking.

Holding my breath, I wait.

System?

Nothing.

Syste—

[System online. Welcome, host, to the Ultimate God-like System. You now have access to everything within the Omniverse.]

A wave of relief washes over me. System, do you have a mind of your own?

[No, host. I am a complete assistant designed to help you navigate the following features: [Shop], [Inventory], [Skills], and more.]

Okay, system, do you have a gift package? If so, open it.

[System opening gift...]

[Gift received: Peter Parker (616 Marvel Comics template), Super Soldier Serum (SSS), F.R.I.D.A.Y AI (MCU).]

"Holy shit!" I whisper in disbelief. "Not only am I Spider-Man, but I've also got the Super Soldier Serum? And F.R.I.D.A.Y? This is insane!"

I pace the room, trying to take it all in. The 616 version of Peter Parker is one of the most badass Spider-Men ever. He built a multimillion-dollar company and mastered martial arts.

System, integrate 616 Spider-Man.

[Beginning integration: 17% complete. Full integration will take 72 hours.]

Closing my eyes, I start organizing my thoughts. Information floods my mind—groundbreaking medical research, military tech, spider-like gadgets, and... a surprisingly detailed list of failed relationships.

"Peter, hurry up! It's been 20 minutes. You take longer than I do to get ready!" Aunt May calls from the hallway.

I quickly throw on some clothes, already planning to overhaul my wardrobe once the integration is complete. As I walk out of my room, I flash a mischievous smile.

"Well, of course I take longer. All you have to do is show up, and you light up the room with your beauty," I say.

Aunt May's face turns crimson. "When did you become such a flirt?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly.

"When I realized my aunt is one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen."

Her blush deepens, and she opens her mouth to respond, but stops short, clearly flustered. After a moment, she speaks.

"There's something different about you. You're usually so introverted. And you've got a six-pack now... I'm pretty sure you didn't have that before."

"So you noticed?" I say with a grin.

She frowns. "Don't change the subject. What happened to you? You've changed so much overnight."

Damn, maybe I went too far with the flirting. Should I just tell her the truth? No... better not.

"I just woke up feeling different—like I want to be more open, more honest," I say, shrugging casually. "So, Aunt May... do you like the new me? Your eyes certainly seem to."

She flushes again, taking a deep breath to regain her composure.

"Fine, don't tell me. But be careful, or someone might take your 'honesty' the wrong way," she warns, narrowing her eyes at me.

"Maybe," I reply with a playful grin, letting her know I meant it.

After choking down her burnt eggs and toast, I kiss Aunt May on the cheek and head out the door. As I jog down the street, the difference in my body is apparent. Every movement feels effortless. I could probably run for miles without breaking a sweat.

How do you burn eggs so badly... and toast? I wonder, shaking my head.

Glancing around, I take in my surroundings. Midtown High School is just a few blocks away. As I jog, I start to notice something else: my enhanced senses are kicking in. I can hear conversations from half a block away, feel the vibrations of cars rumbling by, and smell the faint scent of freshly baked pastries from a nearby café.

System, show me my status.

[Name: Peter Parker (Tom Holland version)

Integration: 17% (616 template)]

[Abilities: Enhanced agility, strength, and reflexes (Spider-Man); accelerated healing (Super Soldier Serum).]

This is going to be fun.

As I approach the school gates, anticipation bubbles within me. I can already tell things are about to get interesting.

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