121. Ability, Responsibility, Power

Under the powerful offensive of the spider armor, it didn't take long for the Sinister Six to be defeated.

"Gwen, check the vital signs, those guys must not die, but even if they die, it is caused by the sandman. I finally didn't kill them with my own hands."

The built-in AI of the spider armor began to scan among the ruins, and soon several green dots were marked.

"Mr. Peter Parker, the Rhinoceros and Gogo are just unconscious, and there is nothing serious about it. The Vulture's vital signs are weak and are in a state of serious injury; but the vital signs of the Queen Bee are extremely weak and are in a near-death state."

"Huh...fortunately, as long as you don't die."

The little spider plucked from the ruins for a long time, and finally pulled out a few villains. The spider silk shot out and entangled them tightly, and the battle finally came to an end.

The crowd watching from a distance all gathered around upon seeing the situation, even if the police blocked it, it was useless.

"Spider-Man, I love you, you are so strong that you killed six villains!"

"Spiderman, your new suit is so cool, can you take a picture?"

"Spiderman, I'm your fan, please don't leave, let me touch it."

"Let me be healthy!"

"I want to squeeze that tight little ass of yours."

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Seeing the enthusiastic crowd, under the battle armor, the little spider showed a smug smile, yes, he likes this feeling, likes the feeling of being surrounded by people cheering, how can any normal person not like it? ?

Superheroes are also human beings. Humans have desires, and fame, fortune, power, and sex are everyone’s pursuit. No one likes the days when they give silently and don’t expect anything in return, even saints are no exception.

What's more, Little Spider is just an ordinary young man who just graduated. When he first got his abilities, although he didn't do anything bad, he also went to participate in underground boxing matches, hoping to use his abilities to make a fortune.

According to this momentum, it is conceivable that without Ben Parker's sacrifice, it is actually doubtful whether Little Spider will become a hero or gradually become a villain for money.

It is precisely because of his uncle's death that greater ability and greater responsibility has been the motivation that has always inspired him to be a superhero.

However, the so-called greater ability and greater responsibility is correct or not. In the past year, Little Spider has thought a lot. At this moment, he is not the Spider-Man who has experienced many things. Sometimes he wonders why he cannot be the one with greater ability. , The greater the responsibility, the greater the power?

What is the purpose of my hard work to save people? Really just because of what uncle said? But until now, looking at the crowd cheering around him, he realized that this was what he wanted, and it was one of the things he longed for.

The spider armor waved to the crowd, which immediately aroused another round of cheers.

"Everyone, don't squeeze, give way first, the police need to come in friends."

The little spider jumped onto a street lamp and shouted loudly, and as he shouted, the crowd slowly parted, letting the police in.

"These six guys will be handed over to you, don't let them run away."

As the police left, the crowd fell into frenzy again. Although Little Spider liked this feeling very much, but now is not the time, he must hurry to the research institute.

"Guys, as much as I'd love to talk to you again, I have to go to work, so I'm sorry."

"What? Do you still need to go to work?"

"Superheroes still need to go to work?"

Many people exclaimed. After all, in their imagination, superheroes can get whatever they want. What the hell is going to work?

"Of course, like you, I also need food, sleep and accommodation, and all of this requires money, so I also need to go to work."

Little Spider's statement has undoubtedly narrowed the distance with the public. Most people think that Spider-Man is simply too close to the people, which is completely different from superheroes like Superman and Iron Man who stand above the public and stand above the public.

"Come on, Spider-Man, we are all workers."

"For your rent, go to work."

"Migrant workers, the spirit of migrant workers, and migrant workers are all masters. If you are not ruthless in moving bricks today, your status will be unstable tomorrow."

"See you another day, friends."

The little spider waved to the crowd, and the flame jet of the battle armor flew away. Who knows how far away, four fighter planes and an armed helicopter roared past, and the dense bullets shot directly at the crowd. Fortunately, they were only shooting from the outside. But the splash of dust still startled the public.

"It's a terrorist attack, Spider-Man..."

"Spider-Man, come and save us!"

The citizens collectively looked at the little spider who hadn't gone far, and their fear made them call for heroes.

Naturally, the little spider couldn't sit idly by and hurriedly turned around and flew back, but no matter how fast the armor was, it was impossible for him to catch up to five targets at the same time.

Just when Little Spider was in a hurry, the slower Wuzhi approached him, and then he saw clearly that there was no mark on this Wuzhi, and it was even modified, even the model could not be seen.

As it approached, a voice sounded in the air: "Spiderman, if you don't want these people below to die, then stop, we need to talk."

Looking at the fighter planes flying back and forth over the heads of the people, the little spider could only land on the top of a nearby building.

The Wuzhi also followed, and a black-haired man in a suit stepped out of it.

The little spider stared at them coldly and said, "No matter who you are, this is a wrong decision."

The black suit smiled and said, "Spider-Man, don't say any threats. The situation is now in my hands. If you don't do what I ask, I can't guarantee the safety of those people below."

"What do you want from me?"

"It's a very simple thing, come out of your armor, don't resist, come with us, I promise, you will not be in danger."

The little spider stared at the black suit for a while, as if he suddenly understood that in this world, it is impossible for fighter planes from other countries to enter the airspace of the United States in such a grand manner. If there is, it can only be the United States itself .

Moreover, these fighter planes have been erased of their identification features and have been refitted. This is clearly intentional, because they don't want people to recognize what type of fighter plane they are. Even the country did not intercept these fighter planes. Everything can explain the problem.

Who else can do this kind of thing and force himself to submit, except for the Eye of the Sky, SHIELD or the military.

"Which department are you? If the public knew what you were doing, they would send you to jail."

The black suit was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Spiderman, how old are you this year? I guess you must not be over thirty years old. You are so childish that people want to laugh."

"Those people below are very stupid, otherwise they would not worship superheroes like you, and when dealing with these stupid people, I want them to know what they will know, and what I don't want them to know will never know for the rest of their lives .”

"Can you believe it? In just one week, I can turn New York City's good neighbor Spider-Man into a reptile that everyone shouts and beats because they are too stupid. They only believe what they see and hear. As for whether these are true or false, I don’t even think about it.”

"But...you're still going to protect them, aren't you?"

The little spider was burning with rage, looking at the guy in front of him, since he faced the murderer who killed Uncle Ben, this was the second time he had the desire to kill.

"What do you want against me? Want to hit me or even kill me? But think about it, what about those people down there? And you'll be infamy. Spider-Man fights villains, blows up a building, causes How about a headline about hundreds of deaths? Think about it, Spider-Man."

The two confronted each other for a long time, but in the end, the little spider still didn't break through his bottom line.

Crack...Crack...

The spider armor disintegrated, and the little spider reappeared in tattered armor.

"Very well, you made the right choice."