As The Only Mutant in Marvel

"Forget about this ability. An ability that can only open a space with a side length of 15 centimeters is useless!" Lance shook his head, deciding not to keep it for himself. Instead, he walked over to his arsenal, pulled out a pistol magazine, and bestowed the miniature space ability onto it.

With this modification, the magazine now had a hidden space with a 15-centimeter side length. While the size was too small to be of much use on its own, Lance quickly realized its potential when paired with a firearm.

The 15-centimeter space could store an impressive 1,536 rounds of 9mm bullets, effectively giving the pistol infinite ammunition without the need to reload.

"Infinite bullet pistol—not bad!" Lance grinned as he admired his handiwork.

But that wasn't even the best part.

What truly excited him was the system's response to strengthening the ability. This time, the miniature space ability had been enhanced by 120 times—the highest multiplier Lance had ever received.

Previously, the best enhancement he'd seen was 100 times. This one was twenty times better!

The boost transformed the microspace ability completely.

Originally, it could only open a 15-centimeter cube.

Now, after the enhancement, it had grown into a massive 18-meter cube—5,832 cubic meters in volume!

"Can this even be called a miniature space anymore?" Lance marveled.

An 18-meter cube could store an entire arsenal, vehicles, or even a small building.

It wasn't just the size that had improved. Lance also discovered that he could open the space anywhere within 18 meters of himself.

Previously, the limit had been 15 centimeters—practically useless.

With the expanded range and volume, the possibilities suddenly seemed endless.

Lance started brainstorming uses for the ability.

"I could fill it with water and release it to flood an area."

"Or fill it with fire and let it loose to create a massive explosion."

"Or open it beneath someone's feet and trap them inside. With no oxygen in the space, they'd suffocate in seconds."

The thought of creating giant water torrents or instant firestorms thrilled him.

Opening the space in midair and using gravity to enhance the impact was another idea. He could unleash devastating surprise attacks while teleporting away to avoid the effects.

Lance grinned. "This is going to be fun."

That same morning, Midtown Middle School organized an academic field trip to the Osborn Building's biology lab.

Fifteen-year-old Peter Parker joined the event along with his best friend, Ned. The two boys wandered through the lab, marveling at the cutting-edge technology and displays.

"Peter, come here! These spiders are so cool!"

Ned stood in front of a glass display case, gawking at the colorful spiders inside.

Peter, slightly shorter than his peers, walked over reluctantly.

He wasn't as fascinated with spiders as Ned, but he didn't want to leave his friend alone.

"Ned, everyone's moving to the next area. We should go with them," Peter urged.

"Wait! Let's take a quick picture first!"

Ned held up his phone, angling it toward the spiders.

Peter sighed but gave in. "Fine, make it quick."

Ned grinned and posed in front of the glass case while Peter focused his camera.

Neither of them noticed the small red-patterned spider descending from a web above Peter's head.

"Say cheese!"

Peter pressed the shutter just as the spider landed on the back of his neck—and bit him.

"Ow!"

Peter jumped, instinctively slapping at his neck.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Ned rushed over, looking concerned.

"I think something bit me." Peter rubbed his neck but didn't see anything.

"It's probably just a bug. You'll be fine," Ned said, brushing it off.

Peter nodded but couldn't shake the strange tingling sensation spreading through his body.

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"Forget about this ability. An ability that can only open a space with a side length of 15 centimeters is useless!" Lance shook his head, deciding not to keep it for himself. Instead, he walked over to his arsenal, pulled out a pistol magazine, and bestowed the miniature space ability onto it.

With this modification, the magazine now had a hidden space with a 15-centimeter side length. While the size was too small to be of much use on its own, Lance quickly realized its potential when paired with a firearm.

The 15-centimeter space could store an impressive 1,536 rounds of 9mm bullets, effectively giving the pistol infinite ammunition without the need to reload.

"Infinite bullet pistol—not bad!" Lance grinned as he admired his handiwork.

But that wasn't even the best part.

What truly excited him was the system's response to strengthening the ability. This time, the miniature space ability had been enhanced by 120 times—the highest multiplier Lance had ever received.

Previously, the best enhancement he'd seen was 100 times. This one was twenty times better!

The boost transformed the microspace ability completely.

Originally, it could only open a 15-centimeter cube.

Now, after the enhancement, it had grown into a massive 18-meter cube—5,832 cubic meters in volume!

"Can this even be called a miniature space anymore?" Lance marveled.

An 18-meter cube could store an entire arsenal, vehicles, or even a small building.

It wasn't just the size that had improved. Lance also discovered that he could open the space anywhere within 18 meters of himself.

Previously, the limit had been 15 centimeters—practically useless.

With the expanded range and volume, the possibilities suddenly seemed endless.

Lance started brainstorming uses for the ability.

"I could fill it with water and release it to flood an area."

"Or fill it with fire and let it loose to create a massive explosion."

"Or open it beneath someone's feet and trap them inside. With no oxygen in the space, they'd suffocate in seconds."

The thought of creating giant water torrents or instant firestorms thrilled him.

Opening the space in midair and using gravity to enhance the impact was another idea. He could unleash devastating surprise attacks while teleporting away to avoid the effects.

Lance grinned. "This is going to be fun."

That same morning, Midtown Middle School organized an academic field trip to the Osborn Building's biology lab.

Fifteen-year-old Peter Parker joined the event along with his best friend, Ned. The two boys wandered through the lab, marveling at the cutting-edge technology and displays.

"Peter, come here! These spiders are so cool!"

Ned stood in front of a glass display case, gawking at the colorful spiders inside.

Peter, slightly shorter than his peers, walked over reluctantly.

He wasn't as fascinated with spiders as Ned, but he didn't want to leave his friend alone.

"Ned, everyone's moving to the next area. We should go with them," Peter urged.

"Wait! Let's take a quick picture first!"

Ned held up his phone, angling it toward the spiders.

Peter sighed but gave in. "Fine, make it quick."

Ned grinned and posed in front of the glass case while Peter focused his camera.

Neither of them noticed the small red-patterned spider descending from a web above Peter's head.

"Say cheese!"

Peter pressed the shutter just as the spider landed on the back of his neck—and bit him.

"Ow!"

Peter jumped, instinctively slapping at his neck.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Ned rushed over, looking concerned.

"I think something bit me." Peter rubbed his neck but didn't see anything.

"It's probably just a bug. You'll be fine," Ned said, brushing it off.

Peter nodded but couldn't shake the strange tingling sensation spreading through his body.

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