From Flower Vase to Film Emperor in Hollywood

The air completely froze, as if everything had entered a ten-times slow-motion mode.

At the critical moment, Peter moved.

With a stride, he dove towards Mary Jane, sweeping her into his arms.

Then, he shot out a web, grabbed the bridge, and used inertia and centrifugal force to swing his body through the bridge opening, completing a high-difficulty 360-degree loop.

Whoosh, he reappeared on the side of the cable car.

Peter and Mary Jane went up, the cable car went down, the faces inside and outside the cable car windows reflected each other, and death brushed past.

Then, Peter shot out another web with his left hand to grab the bridge, and with his right hand, he grabbed the cable car rope.

Peter did it, saving Mary Jane and the cable car, or rather, only temporarily alleviating the situation; the trolley problem was still stuck in place.

The left and right pulls stretched Peter's body to the extreme, and the weight of the cable car and the force of gravity were pulling Peter down continuously—

Snap. Snap, snap, snap.

The web was loosening.

Although a garbage barge was approaching below in the Hudson River, trying to help with the rescue, the Green Goblin hovered in the sky like the Golden Snitch, his cackling laughter echoing in the air, an unexploded bomb that could explode at any moment but refused to do so, hanging in the air, testing the resilience of nerves.

"Listen, I need you to climb down," Peter said. This was the only way.

Mary Jane didn't even dare to look down. "I can't do it."

"You can," Peter said, but before his voice faded, the web loosened again slightly, and they fell rapidly like bungee jumpers, but braked suddenly in mid-air, their hearts almost exploding from the sudden ups and downs.

"Mary Jane."

Peter's voice revealed a trace of firmness and resilience.

"You can do it."

"You have to do it!"

Mary Jane looked up at the face hidden behind the mask, and the firm voice continued, "Trust me."

Mary Jane herself didn't realize it, but after a slight daze, she actually nodded slightly.

Then.

Mary Jane slid down Spider-Man's body, arms, towards the cable rope.

This scene made the Green Goblin's mischievous heart stir.

He swooped down, crashing into Peter, and the cable car spun rapidly, Mary Jane teetering.

He paused, then delivered an uppercut that accurately hit Peter's chin, sending Peter spinning 360 degrees, and his right hand released its grip.

The cable car was falling.

Time stopped at this moment.

Gloria's heart also took off and rolled with Peter, briefly falling into a state of weightlessness, and she subconsciously grabbed the handrail, her whole body tensed to the extreme, watching Peter complete the flip, and seeing the cable car continue to fall, her fingertips quickly swept across and grabbed the cable rope again.

Hiss!

A collective gasp echoed in the screening room, filled with astonishment, relief, and fear, different reaction times colliding to create a restless atmosphere.

But they couldn't move; every audience member was pressed into their seats by the immersive fear of heights.

Mary Jane was thrown out.

Rag dolls. Clothes. Baseball bats.

Different objects fell down, hitting the Green Goblin and disrupting his flight path, allowing Peter to escape.

"Get out of here!"

"Don't mess with Spider-Man! You're dealing with someone who saves children!"

"If you dare to mess with Spider-Man, you're messing with all of New York!"

The people on the bridge, who had just gotten out of their cars because of the explosion, witnessed everything that had just happened, and no longer caring about their fear, stepped forward to help.

It was in this little bit of time that Peter slowly released his palm and lowered the cable rope, allowing the cable car to land safely on the garbage barge.

Mary Jane and the children were saved.

However, the enraged Green Goblin also seized this opportunity, throwing out a rope to tie around Peter's waist, and with a flick of his head, he flew away.

Peter was slammed into a ruin—

Sinister. Terrifying. Like a bat cave.

On the screen, Robert smiled knowingly. By this point, he wasn't surprised to see Sam sneak in horror elements, but the smile stopped at the corner of his mouth.

Peter managed to avoid a series of dangers in the ruins and barely landed when the Green Goblin threw a bomb, detonating it in front of Peter's azure eyes.

Boom, boom, boom.

The mask. Blood. Blown away, destroyed, and impacted in the light of the explosion.

Everything quieted down, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to his scalp, causing uncontrollable trembling, from the momentary relief to the shock of despair. Only now did he realize that his palms were already soaked in cold sweat, and without warning, his palms became cool and itchy, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

The Green Goblin reappeared.

Fists to flesh, one punch, then another, the Green Goblin beat the heavily injured and weakened Peter like a sandbag, and Peter, retreating step by step, had no power to fight back.

This was a one-sided crush. Although Peter tried to resist in the gaps, the Green Goblin's storm of attacks still slammed him to the ground and rubbed him against it.

Finally, the Green Goblin stepped on Peter's wrist,掐住 Peter's lifeline, preventing him from firing webs.

"You're finished. Spider-Man."

"If you weren't so selfish, I would have let your little girlfriend die quickly, but now you've pissed me off, I'm going to slowly torture her to death."

Peter, covered in blood and gore, rekindled his energy in pain and weakness, and the eyes hidden behind the burns stubbornly looked up at the Green Goblin.

There was no ferocity, no distortion, but the azure gradually deepened, calm and surging, and a hint of killing intent could be clearly seen.

The Green Goblin noticed it. He wasn't afraid; on the contrary, he particularly enjoyed this moment. "Mary Jane and I will definitely have fun."

The Green Goblin raised his trident-like weapon and stabbed at Peter.

The weakened Peter grabbed the blade, not only grabbing it but also bursting out with amazing power and starting to fight back, suppressing the Green Goblin in a storm of attacks, and then slamming his fists into the Green Goblin's face until the Green Goblin begged for mercy.

The Green Goblin revealed his identity: Norman, Harry's father.

Peter froze, unable to believe his eyes, completely caught off guard.

Norman begged for mercy, sweating profusely and with tears streaming down his face. He said that the Green Goblin was trying to control him, that he needed Peter's help, and that he was trying to stop the Green Goblin but was retreating step by step.

"I will never hurt you."

Norman's sweet talk distracted Peter, successfully temporarily convincing Peter, but secretly, he mobilized his glider, preparing to attack Peter from behind.

"...Be my son," Norman said, opening his arms to Peter.

Gloria bit her lower lip tightly, just shaking her head: Don't fall for it, Peter, don't!

No one in the entire screening room was an exception, and even the well-informed Robert couldn't help but raise his heart slightly, completely immersed in the movie.

Peter was not deceived. He shook his head gently and distanced himself. "I only have one father, and his name is Ben Parker."

This sentence also completely enraged Norman, revealing a cruel smile. "Goodbye, Spider-Man."

Norman activated the glider.

Peter was alerted in time and successfully dodged the glider with a backflip from the ground.

As a result, the glider pierced Norman in the waist, and blood flowed from his mouth.

Norman looked up at Peter, his face full of pain, "Peter...don't tell Harry."