Chapter 1592 Cruel Fate

For a family, nothing is more important than the inheritance of future generations. Even if it is not a prominent and long-standing family, the Parker family will definitely regard the arrival of a newborn and the continuation of the family as the most joyful and encouraging things.

Peter had brought them the best news, news that would make them happy all day, or week, or month. Maybe it wasn't until this newborn was born that their surprise would fade a little bit. But they will thus have another joy, another reason to keep them happy.

And for Peter, the other Peter, it was a reason to be happy.

Everything is as he thought. If Spider-Man no longer exists, does that mean his life will be complete? The answer is clear, yes. And precisely because of this, his heart was greatly satisfied.

If life can be repeated, he really hopes that his life will be interpreted in this way. But he himself knew that this was impossible. Life cannot be performed according to his script, so he can only watch it from the perspective of a bystander to get this kind of psychological satisfaction.

But that's enough, isn't it? Peter was emotional, and he couldn't wait. He is eager to know when his child will be born, and to see what his child will look like. But when he was full of expectations, Gu Yi appeared beside him and whispered to him.

"It's very happy, isn't it? It's beyond your imagination."

"Yes. Happiness makes me jealous, and I even hope that my life will be like this." Peter looked at Gu Yi's expression, showing a somewhat confused expression. "Why, do you think what I said is unreasonable?"

"Do you think things like this can go on forever, Mr. Parker. Do you think things will really go on like you think?"

Ancient One's question made Peter feel strange, he had to stop his gaze, and shifted his gaze to her.

"What do you mean? Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

"No, it's not that I have concealed something from you. It's that you have forgotten something. Calculate the time, Mr. Parker. Calculate New York at this time. At what stage should it be at now?"

This question made Peter feel terrified. Before he could answer, he strode towards the outside of the wedding banquet hotel.

Like the sky in the past,

New York skies are never too clean a color. The sun with some impurities is not so perfect this afternoon, but it is ordinary enough. However, after a while, this so-called normality completely ceased to exist.

A huge hole appeared in the sky, and shortly thereafter, countless alien spaceships rushed out of this hole like bees pouring out of a hive.

New York battle! Is it this node? The shock in Peter's heart cannot be overstated. What he hopes most now is to tell himself everything at this time, and let him take his parents, wife and their unborn son and escape from this damn place as soon as possible .

He is not himself, he does not have the ability to fight aliens. What he should fulfill now is the duty of a son, the duty of a husband and the duty of a father. He should just take them away now, he has no other obligations.

Peter thought so, and he was right to think so. But for Peter at this time, everything he thinks is just an unknown thought. Although they are one person, they don't have the same idea, the same understanding. At this time, Peter was still immersed in his joy.

He is still visioning his own children being born, growing up, getting married and having children. But the loud noise from the sky and the riots erupting in downtown Manhattan forced him to stop his fantasy, and looked outside.

Unlike the other Peter. He's not some superhero, much less a great fighter. He was just an ordinary person from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't accept this situation of alien invasion at all. He could only panic like an ordinary person, and almost fell to the ground. And after this obviously embarrassing fright, his whole body seemed to be on fire, pulling his bride, and shouting at everyone here.

"Run everyone, run. There's a spaceship out there, an alien spaceship. They're coming to invade us."

Just like the reaction of most people when they heard this kind of words, the people at the wedding banquet laughed wildly, they all thought it was some big joke of the groom. Not even his bride. Gwen was uncomfortable with Peter's reaction, and if it was a joke, it was too much.

She didn't want to be part of a joke yet, so she snapped at Peter angrily.

"Don't make such jokes, Peter. This is not the time for such bad jokes."

"I'm not joking." Before he finished speaking, something huge enough broke through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel floor, and came to everyone's heads with a strange roaring noise.

Then, everyone saw that thing. The thing that Peter called the alien.

The Kirita stood on the spaceship, brazenly shooting at the crowd with the weapon in his hand. In the face of this kind of weapon whose technological content is much higher than that of human beings, even the army may not have good countermeasures, let alone these ordinary people.

It can be said that there is almost no power to fight back. They have already fallen into the hands of these aliens. But these people did not include Peter, and his parents. Smart guys have avoided the possible attack directions of these aliens as early as the beginning. And luckily, so were his parents.

"We've got to get out of here! Damn, I thought aliens and stuff were just a Hollywood trick."

Richard pulled Mary and commented on the current situation in disbelief. But upon hearing what he said, Old Stacey nodded in agreement.

"Looks like Hollywood isn't exactly a place for bullshit. One thing I'm sure they're wrong about, though. It's impossible for mere mortals like us to beat these guys. I agree with you, we still It’s better to get out of here quickly.”

"Yes. Get out! Our car is in the underground garage. Maybe running over here and driving away is the best option."

Peter and these men were discussing ways to escape, and while they were discussing specific steps. A louder sound, like some kind of giant beast gliding in the sky, gradually approached them.

It was a Kirita troop carrier, a monster like a giant whale. Compared with their terrifying bodies and unrivaled volume, the reinforced concrete made by humans is like tofu dregs. So when such a giant beast approached in a cruising posture, and its long fins were like sharp knives, it slashed through the middle of the building. The building Peter was in was simply unstoppable, and it collapsed from it.

Countless collapsed objects triggered a series of chain reactions, making all the reinforced concrete attack everyone here like a deadly weapon. Naturally, Peter's family is no exception, or in other words, they no longer have any chance to be an exception.

Just like those ordinary people. They were buried among the ruins. And the possibility of surviving in this ruins has become extremely slim.

Peter was powerless to get close to the ruins, he could only stand outside the ruins, searching in vain for any possibility with his sight. Of course, it's a matter of no consequence, because it's still the same damn reason.

He is just a bystander, not an intervener. Such a ridiculous reason just wanted to laugh out loud, but it was impossible to laugh out loud.

"Why did it happen? Why did it become like this?"

He asked Gu Yi a question, and faced his question. Gu Yi was neither happy nor sad, and replied completely calmly.

"Because this is fate. If you give up the possibility of being a hero, then you have to accept the fate of a mortal. The rolling torrent of history is rushing forward. If you cannot stand firm like a rock, then you can only be washed away by it. Coercion until it becomes a part of it. That's history, it's been that way for countless people, and it always will be."

The very straightforward answer made Peter completely silent. Until now, he has given up all struggles. Because he understands that in such a cruel world, no matter how hard he struggles, it is meaningless.

The fate of his arrangement will always be like this, no matter what time it is, he will face the same situation, even more cruel. So he gave up. Give up being lucky, give up expecting. Since all he can have is now, only what he can have now. Then he shouldn't have any extravagant hopes. Embracing what he has now is his only choice, the choice he must.

So, he came to his senses. For fate, for myself. Enlightened.

"Let this be over. I already know what I'm going to do. I'm ready and ready for my mission!"