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Chapter 227 Responsibility

Stupid, so stupid. Even among the stupid things you have done in your life, this is the stupidest thing.

Falling from the height of the thirty-fourth floor, the cold wind raged towards him. Peter briefly summarized what he had done just now and said to himself.

He couldn't even stay in Fisk's office for thirty seconds. He rushed in so stupidly, and was beaten by a fat man and a strange super villain who could sandy body. Finally, he was thrown down from the Fisk Building. By the way, the spider silk launcher on his right wrist was crushed by the fat man.

If there is anything lucky tonight, it is that he has a spider silk launcher on his left hand.

He raised his left hand and pointed at a building behind, and pulled the launch button of the wire spunter, but it only clicked dryly and didn't spit out anything.

Uh......Retrieve the words just now, it seems that the usual Peter Parker-style bad luck has continued tonight. The spider silk liquid in the left-hand spider silk launcher is just right now.

It seems that the brakes can only be done in a more savage way.

He turned around as much as possible, pressed his five fingers tightly against the outside wall of the building with his hands. The violent friction made a long string of harsh scratches, and deep scratches were left on the walls and window glass. Peter felt his five fingers rubbing hotly, and his gloves seemed to be burning, but he was indeed slowing down.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. When he fell to about twenty floors, his body unfortunately touched his body on the edge of a protruding window, and his body was bounced out of the wall. He could not reach it at one point, and he could only watch the busy street below getting closer and closer to him.

He tried to replace new spider silk fluid from the belt under his uniform, but this height may not be able to catch up with the current falling speed.

The lightning flashed by at this moment, like a whirlwind approaching the floor quickly, sweeping the falling Spider-Man into it and flew away. In just a blink of an eye, Spider-Man realized that he had teleported to the roof of the building opposite the street.

It was Eric who accelerated the approach with the speed mode of armor and rescued the falling Spider-Man from the air in time.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and said while replacing the new spider silk liquid: "Thank you... again... it was just as dangerous."

"You are really an expert in causing trouble," said Eric. "What are you doing here today?"

"I thought I could defeat Fisker, or find evidence of his crime, or...."

He paused for a moment and lowered his head in dismay.

"...I don't know." He said in a low voice, "Well, I admit, I didn't want to do anything at all. I was just... angry. Everything I did for this guy and also blamed me for letting Aunt Mei get sick and be hospitalized... It sounds stupid, right? Because I also know how stupid I am."

Eric patted his shoulder: "You can figure it out, but that's really normal. Of course you'll get angry with this guy because he's really a bastard... But sometimes a lot of things aren't as simple as you rush into the bank to stop the robbers, and they can't be solved with your fists. OK, since you figured it out, let's not mention it for now, today is Friday, we have a good weekend to enjoy, right? Forget Jin Bing and something."

"No." Peter shook his head, "I was indeed reckless this time, but Jin didn't let it go. He was the maggot in this city. Next time I will be more careful, at least I have to figure out the details of my opponent..."

"Wait, do you still want to mess with Fisk?" Eric asked, "Is he just accused you of being angry?"

"No, it's because it's my responsibility." Peter said seriously. "Because I have the ability to fight such bad slander, even if I replace the average person who is not capable of fighting, I have to defeat him."

"'The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility'..." Eric pondered for a moment and sighed.

There is no doubt that Peter Parker is a complete good person, but sometimes this kid is really a bit pedantic. Eric didn't want to say anything more to the protagonist, but when he thinks of the tragic ending of countless versions of Spider-Man in the original work, he always feels that maybe he should say something.

Finally, he spoke: "Have you ever thought... maybe a lot of things you do - like trying to defeat Fisk - isn't that the responsibility that your abilities should bear at all?"

Spider-Man was stunned.

"Take this thing... Maybe you think Kim is a scumbag. He manipulated most of the crimes in New York City, so you have to beat him down... But then what? The next Kim will be born, and then there will be another one." Eric said. "Things have always worked, long before Spider-Man appeared, and long before the first hero appeared. Crime and darkness are all with society, even if no superheroes have come like this."

Spider-Man was silent for a long time, as if thinking.

"This is not something you can change, it is not something you can change by climbing walls or spitting spider webs." Eric said, "I have always thought this way - only do what you see, what you can do, and greater abilities may indeed make everyone bear the responsibility that everyone should bear, but superpowers will never make us omnipotent. So if you can agree with what I say - forget it, let it go, Jinbing, that's not your responsibility. After a long enough time, naturally someone will pull him off the throne, and then a new Jinbing will be born again, just as history has always been."

Peter thought, still saying nothing, and it seemed that he had been convinced.

But soon, he raised his head again.

"You said that even if it was the case in the past...but there was no Spider-Man in the past, right?" he suddenly said.

"Uh?" Eric was stunned this time.

"If... if... in this era, destiny created the emergence of heroes, then it is the responsibility of that hero to stop the criminals who had no one to stop them in the past?"

Eric was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

This kid's brain circuit... is really a complete good person from the bottom of his heart...

"If I have the ability to stop more tragedies in the city...then that's my responsibility." Peter said firmly, "I have to stop King and."

After a while, Eric couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Maybe this is really an idea that he will never understand, it sounds really stupid.

But maybe... the world really needs such a guy.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Eric sighed, saying that he had admitted defeat, "This time... I will help you defeat Fisker."
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