The Hero of the Shield is... Spider ?

Hi This is only a little Side project. This will not be near equally to the anime. Peter will substitute Naofumi. This will be a mix of different versions of Spider-Man, but more from character he will be like Noir, What-if Punisher and the most Assassin Spider-Man from earth 8351. Check "Semi-Functional Eraser" , his stories were a big Inspiration for this Peter.

He will be a lot darker than the Original one, but he will not be heartless and maybe I make him more friendly as the story goes on. Also he will have "Ghosts" in his Mind/Soul or something. It will be similar to Moon Knight and his different Personalities. It will be different, more like in Naruto where a Bijū is sealed inside of a Human and they can talk with each other and use the power of them. But similar to Moo Knight can a Ghost take control of the Body. I Hope this will work.

I will not update weekly, after all this is Just a side Project.

I don't´t own any Marvel Characters or Characters of Rising Shield Hero

Chapter 1: The Arrival

An explosion, a fire, the smell of blood in the air. A mood dominates the atmosphere, so dark and filled with fear as if death were present in person in human form. Well, SHE is also present. With a purple guy about
6′7″ (2.01 m) tall and in his hand a damn big sword. Double bladed.

We are currently in New York City, Manhattan to be precise. The fire? The entire city. The constant explosions? Burning cars, or a few bombs.

Well, and the blood? I don't think we need to explain that any further. The most powerful heroes in the world, even some of the worst and most dangerous super villains have not managed to stop Thanes and his beloved Mistress "Madame" Death.

No one could stop the Mad Titan from massacring the city's population. Thor, Captain America, Iron Man and even villains like Magneto or Doctor Doom could not stop the Titan.

They all lost in the battle. Even when they all worked together and combined their forces, they could not do anything. Even Jean Grey with the power of the Phoenix, Thor Odinson with all his splendor, the Odin force and as the strongest Asgardian, Doctor Strange the Sorcerer Supreme, Iron Man with his strongest armor, Doctor Doom and Magneto could not do anything against him.

The reason? Simple, he has the Infinity Gauntlet with 4 stones. Power, Soul, Mind and Reality. Although the heroes have already met him several times in battle, it is as if he is now much stronger than usual.

Then there is his army, normally nothing but useless pawns, this time they are almost invincible, as if there were five for each person, designed to kill just that one person.

One man is still standing, though barely. Bloodied in a red and black suit with a spider on his chest, Peter Parker looks the Titan in the eye.

"You're not going to get away with this(cough). One (cough) day, somebody's gonna c-come along and they're gonna make you pay. (cough) And if I have to crawl out of hell, I (cough) SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU!"

With eyes as red as blood, full of hate, the last Avenger screams at the mad killer. Meanwhile, Mistress Death looks at him with a wistful, even sightless look in her eyes.

Thanos walks slowly towards him. With each step, the earth shakes. He comes to a halt in front of the man, who is more dead than alive.

"An insect like you cannot begin to understand what I give to this world."

He grips the anti-hero's neck with his massive hand and slowly begins to lift him up.
Every second seemed like an eternity to the spider. When he was at eye level with the purple monster, he made another more desperate move.

He tremblingly yet impressively quickly pressed his palm onto the Titan's face. At first Thanos was confused, but then he staggered back for a moment.
Under the palm of his hand it began to smoke, and with an almost insane glitter in his eyes Peter pulled back his hand with all his strength.

Thanos cried out in pain, a steaming hand print on his face, his left eye blinded, and his nose away.

"Ha g-(bloody cough)got your nose you fucking asshole".

With a cry, the Mad Titan hurls the hero to the ground. The power stone starts glowing and Thanos raises his hand to kill him, when an incredibly cold yet immediately sweet voice stops him.

"Don't waste your time on such an insignificant creature. Rather, sacrifice millions more of these people to me."

Lady Death had a voice that was both pleading and commanding. Thanos listens to his mistress. He looked at Peter, spat at him and moved on to his next target. Probably to continue killing people.

Parker does not understand the intervention of the personification of death. What she had to gain to see him die an agonizing, slow death.

The mistress walks slowly to him, bends down and caresses him with a hand as cold... as cold as death.
"I never wanted you to die here like this, my beloved. I can't tell you how sorry I am." the woman whispered and meanwhile wiped the blood from his face.

"I promise you Peter, you will not die today. As a...small compensation I give you a small gift, it will be very useful on your journey. Although (giggle) it is more precisely several small gifts." continuing to giggle, the beautiful woman straightens up again.
Hardly has she shaken off the dust, she raises her hand. Her eyes begin to glow and in her hand seem to gather...ghosts,

"W-(cough)what do you mean b-(cough)(cough)beloved? And w-(cough)why do you think I want a gift from you?"

Lady Death just looks at him in amusement, her hand still collecting the ghost things, replies lightly gleefully "You have no choice but to accept the gift, besides I call you my beloved because, well obviously because you are my beloved."

"Do you actually have any idea what you're babbling about? And aren't you the lover of...that purple guy back there? Or was it Deadpool? Are you being unfaithful? Or..."

As he rambled, the entity approached him. It raised its hand and slammed this spirit content into the chest of the last Avenger. The latter gasped.

"I may have broken a few rules for this gift, but so what? Your world is dead Peter but there is another that needs you. There you can have your very own new beginning."

"W-what was that? What do you mean by another world?"

"Shh my beloved, calm down. This will ensure that you are never alone. And your destiny dictates that you do the right thing in another world."

While she is still talking like this, Peter begins to glow, almost to glow. He feels how his wounds slowly begin to heal and how something pulls at him.

"Calm, calm, don't worry, nothing will happen to you, don't fight it. Nothing will happen to you."

After the antihero took several deep breaths that didn't hurt as much as before, he began to calm down. Yes, somehow he took comfort from the mere presence of the woman.

'Ha, is that really it now? Am I going to die like this? What about Alex and Aunt May?' The assassin's thoughts flowed from one probability to another.

A seal array forms under Peter, the glow of his body increases.

Lady Death leans down and presses a kiss to Peter's mouth. "I promise you, beloved, we will meet again."

No sooner did Peter return the kiss, given the chance, than he disappeared. Like with a space-time spell.

(Line Break)

Four people stand in the middle of a strange room a turquoise/blue glow lights up the room. A group of people are dressed like monks.

One of the four carried a spear, one a bow, one a sword and the last one carried a shield. Each of them seemed to be in the age range of 16 and 25. All of them seemed normal at first glance, except for the weapons.

"We did it! The Summoning was a success!" the monks murmured among themselves. Easily audible.

Where am I, how am I alive? Didn't I fight against Thanos just now?" the thoughts in a state of chaos, Peter still does not quite understand what is going on.

"O brave heroes, please save our world!" one of the monks suddenly said.

"Excuse me?"

"What the hell is that on my arm? A... Shield?" the experienced vigilante inspects his arm.

"O brave heroes, please save our world!" the monks repeated.

One of the heroes, from Peter's point of view a young boy, perhaps of high school age, asked with a somewhat unsteady grip on his bow, "What do you mean by that?"

The monk looked at the heroes and said, "There is a long and complicated story behind this, but we've summoned you Four Cardinal Heroes here using an ancient ritual."

"Four Holy Heroes? What does he mean by that please? Is that some kind of legend?'

"Our world stands on the brink of destruction. We beseech you, o brave heroes! Please help us!" all the monks bow their heads down after saying die.

"I refuse" "Likewise"

Two of the heroes, the one with the spear and the one with the bow, answer directly.

"We can go back to our world, right? We'll talk about your problems after that." The hero of the spear, a blond young man, about 5.6 ft (1.70m) tried to get certain facts straight.

"Don't you guys feel any guilt at all for bringing us here without our consent?" the black-haired swordsman raises his sword and points it towards the monks.

'Great temperament', thinks the hero from another dimension.

"And if you throw us out as soon as peace is restored, we'd have worked for nothing," says the boy with the bow calmly, without batting an eyelid.

"How willing are you to accommodate us?" the spear hero would also like to share his opinion right away. "Depending on your answer, we might end up becoming your enemies instead."

'Greedy, arrogant and rebellious, the very qualities that idiotic fools have too naive to go through life alone.'
Spider-Man's thoughts don't seem to hide his opinions of others. 'Uah hopefully there aren't any telepaths here, not that they could invade my mind but it would still be annoying.'

Stuttering nervously, the group's spokesman replies "F-First, we'd like you to have an audience with the king of our country, Melromarc." He slowly walked towards her with his arms outstretched,"You can negotiate your reward after that, so please..."

"Fine I Guess"

"I suppose we could consider their offer."

"Not like our demands are gonna change no matter who we talk to."

After the three heroes said this, they started running after the monks. Peter didn't even speak the whole time.

'My spider sense warns me of conspiracy and treason. I'd rather be a bit in the background until I have more information'

Despite his intentions not to want to attract attention, it will be difficult for him. Even though most of his injuries have suddenly healed, not all of them are gone. A stabbing, numbing pain reminds the killer of it.
In addition, his physical appearance is quite unusual. A slightly too small sweater and normal jeans and a pair of black shoes were the clothes that Peter found on himself.

'I could swear I never had these clothes'

Also his physis was not usual; His hair is a deep brown almost black, his eyes are as blue as the sea and 6.4 ft (1.93 m) tall and his build is incredibly athletic yet muscular. All in all, the authoritarian demeanor of his made him do everything but not stand out. Didn't help that his face was quite attractive.

'I'm glad I took the time to speak languages without an accent, including Japanese. They probably think I'm from Japan too. However, the question is:

Who are you? Where are we? And above all: What am I actually doing here? Shouldn't I be dead?'

I hope you liked it. It will be difficult for me to write this, because this is probably the first Crossover From TrotSH and Spider-Man.

Also I wanted to say that Peter will look in the beginning a little bit OP but this will not let this whole thing be easy for him. After all he has Parker Luck.