The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Strange swallowed and looked into Schiller's gray eyes. He really didn't have the guts to say no. After all, as long as he wasn't stupid, he could tell that Schiller was not an ordinary person at all.

Strange was dragged into the car, but he still said: "I want to tell you first, I am a doctor, not God, if your friend is dead, no matter how much you threaten me, I can't help him." resurrection."

Schiller drove with a blank expression. He said, "We are all doctors. I know this better than you. I will come to you because I am sure you can save him."

Strange breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned, and said firmly, "You're just a psychologist. Regarding neurosurgery, you'd better not draw conclusions so arbitrarily."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a ballpoint pen pressed against his forehead again. Schiller was driving with both hands, and the ballpoint pen was floating quietly. Strange made a mouth for himself. The action of zipping up the zipper means that he will never speak again.

On the other side, Little Spider stood at the door of the operating room amidst great guilt and self-blame, he didn't even want to let a fly in.

But Matt's ex-girlfriend Erica also sneaked to the door of the operating room.

Erica didn't come to kill Matt. On the contrary, she knew about the plan of those people before Peter. He always wanted to find a chance to tell Matt, but Matt left too quickly. After the accident, Erica Just rushed over.

Her feelings for Matt were complicated. They were classmates and lovers, but they broke up because of some irreconcilable conflicts. She wanted to really kill Matt, but in the end she didn't catch him alone, and Matt was plotted against by others. How could she not be anxious?

Erica is from a wealthy family, and it’s not that she has never seen the world. She knows that Matt’s injuries are serious and his situation is very critical. If he doesn’t use some mysterious power, it’s impossible for him to be saved. She has to do something, maybe Only the power of the "beast" could keep Matt alive.

Erica drove the ninja escape technique and walked to the door of the operating room. The high school student in front of the door was not in her eyes at all. After a few days of observation, she knew that Peter was just a fighter with some fighting skills. A high school student who doesn't know it, Erica intends to bypass him and go in directly.

Coincidentally, Peter has spider abilities, the most important of which is the spider sense. He is very nervous at this time, and the spider sense is several times more sensitive than before. As soon as Erica approached, Peter turned his head and died. Staring at the air in the corner of the wall, he felt someone was there, he swung his fist and threw it at Erica.

Erica knew that Peter's strength was different from ordinary people, so she didn't dare to accept this move, but Peter's movements were full of loopholes. He had not been professionally trained. When punching, his upper body leaned too far forward, and his lower body and legs were not separated. , without stabilizing his center of gravity, Erica's arm directly wrapped around Peter's wrist, pulling him forward, and Peter instantly lost his center of gravity and fell forward.

Erica stumbled, and Peter was knocked down by her, but maybe it was mental anxiety that inspired Peter to use the power. He bounced up the moment he landed, and grabbed Ellie tightly with his arms The lower back of the card.

Erica herself was also very anxious, and both of them were very angry, but Erica was a female assassin trained by the Hand after all. As soon as Peter hugged her, her other hand holding the short knife slammed back. Swipe away.

The short knife with the air blade cut from Peter's shoulder to the bottom of his last rib, almost cutting off half of his body.

In an instant, Peter was swallowed by a huge, irresistible pain, which almost stimulated his full potential. As soon as he exerted his strength, Erica was thrown directly and fell to the other end of the corridor, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Peter also fell down and sat down. He felt that he was about to die of pain. Not only did the short knife cut half of his back, but the air blade also cut into his lungs. Now when he breathed, the blood flowed Up the trachea.

It was the first time Peter felt such pain, the huge pain of the entire back muscle being torn, almost made him pass out.

He was just a high school student, and the greatest pain he had ever experienced in his life was just being punched a few days ago. Compared with the current wound, it was a world of difference.

His entire back was almost pierced, and his lungs were also injured, making his breathing smell bloody, every inhalation was accompanied by great pain, Peter's tears flowed out physiologically, squeezed out from his throat Moaned in pain.

It dawned on him that heroes, too, get hurt and bleed.

And when the hero gets hurt, it hurts like hell, it doesn't get better at all, and it won't be spared because of some special ability he has.

His self-healing ability made him feel better within a few breaths. He looked into the operating room from the corner of his vision. Through the frosted glass, he could see Daredevil lying there.

Daredevil tilted his head and opened his eyes. He was still awake, but he couldn't move.

Peter knows that Daredevil has no ability to heal himself, and he is dying.

He is just a blind man who knows martial arts, and now his entire spine is broken. He must be in pain, more painful than him, but he can't make any sound.

Peter felt terrified and desperate, sad and angry for such a fragile life of a hero, and more importantly, he was overwhelmed by huge guilt and remorse.

An ordinary man with no superpowers saves him from an underground boxing ring, but when he hears the criminals plotting, he feels that it has nothing to do with him and leaves, causing his friend, a true hero, to suffer so much Suffering, even dying.

Matt is the real hero and he is not.

This intense emotion made his spider sense buzz, and in an instant, Peter's spider ability was amplified to the maximum, that intense emotion surged in his heart, and in his eyes, the whole world changed look.

Erica instantly activated the escape technique and hid herself, but Peter's eyes were red, and he fixed her position for an instant.

The clumsy boy on the opposite side disappeared almost instantly, and then, a huge force rushed Erica to the wall. She spat out a mouthful of blood, used her last strength to perform escape, and returned to the hospital Schiller saw that under a wall that was about to be broken, Peter was sitting there with red eyes.

Strange entered the operating room. At this time, it was completely dark, and Schiller stood opposite Spider-Man.

"Peter. I really didn't expect that our meeting would be in this situation." Schiller said.

Peter's reaction was a bit slow now, he didn't understand what Schiller meant, Schiller squatted down, looked into Peter's eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't accompany you during that physical examination, as you can see, I'm no longer here The hospital is working."

Peter regained some sanity, and he said, "It's you, you are the doctor."

Apparently he remembered the doctor he had been chatting with online.

"Yes, it was me," Schiller said.

Peter lowered his head in silence, and said, "I should have disappointed you. I'm not as good as I showed you when I chatted with you. I did a lot of wrong things and almost killed my friend."

"I think you've figured out something," Schiller said.

"Yes, yes..." Peter said hoarsely, "I understand the biggest truth, that is, being injured really hurts."

"It hurts so much, but he still wants to do it." Peter whispered, "He is a hero, but I am not, and maybe I will never be a hero..."

Schiller's voice was still very calm, and Peter couldn't hear a trace of blame from his tone, he just said calmly: "Perhaps you have already understood that no one in this world will save others if he is capable. Then no one will come to save you."

"Maybe you think your current life is bad, but even this bad life was built for you by some people who are willing to give."

"Even those beggar-like lives can only be had after Daredevil cleaned up the gangsters on that street."

"Peter, maybe I shouldn't be the one to say this, but now I'm afraid I'm the only one who can do it for me." Schiller said.

"With great power comes great responsibility."

Spider-Man closed his eyes silently.

In the darkest hour of the morning, Strange took off his gloves and walked out of the operating room, saying, "Congratulations, the operation was a success. There is an 80% chance that his nerves will recover completely."

After Peter heard these words, he finally let out a loud roar, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions accumulated in his chest, he jumped directly from the window, and quickly climbed along the wall of the building to the The roof, and then began to shuttle quickly on the rooftops of New York City.

At this time, he saw the golden-red mecha again, as if it wanted to lead him somewhere, it kept circling around him, Peter followed the mecha, and they jumped and flew all the way to the New York TV Tower.

The two stood on the top of the New York TV Tower.

Peter desperately wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound, all the emotions were held in his chest, and he was going crazy.

Stark's visor was raised, Peter saw his face, and said in surprise: "You are Stark! Iron Man is Stark!"

"It's not surprising, boy, who else can develop such a mecha except the master of the Stark Group?" Stark said.

"But the news said that you were kidnapped and taken to Afghanistan."

"Yes, but you want to know how I got out?"

Peter looked at him, and Stark said, "I built an energy core and installed it here." Stark pointed to his chest.

"There is still an Ark reactor here."

"In a cave in Afghanistan, I slit my chest open and stuffed a metal foreign object in, and my pants were all wet with my own blood."

Peter just imagined that scene, and he felt a dull pain in his chest. He said, "It must be uncomfortable, right?"

"Of course, it hurt," Stark said casually, but Peter could hear a tremor in his tone, and seemed unwilling to recall that day.

"You have to cut open your chest cavity with a blunt bone knife, and then sew the wires into your flesh."

Peter felt chills down his back.

He really didn't expect that Stark, who always appears as a playboy in the news, this rich man who seems to live an extremely comfortable and carefree life, has also experienced such a tragic past, and he has also shed a lot of blood. I have experienced pain that ordinary people can hardly resist.

"Although I always like to call myself a genius, I am very conscious. I know that if I get hit by a bullet, I will bleed a lot. If a shrapnel breaks my heart, I will die. If I I lost a leg and I couldn't walk either."

"But I've done a lot, and there are such risky jobs. Am I looking for excitement?" Stark said.

"I am the richest person in the world, and I have powers that most people in the world don't have. I don't have the slightest need to wear my expensive mechs to save those who can't afford me a month's salary. An ordinary person with a screw on his body, not to mention taking such a big risk."

Spider-Man closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "...With great power comes great responsibility, right?"

Stark didn't answer, he just pointed to his heart.

And Peter already understood what he meant, he thought his heart had given him the answer.

Facing the rising sun in New York City, Peter and Stark stood at the top of the TV Tower, watching the golden light cut through the clouds and coat all the buildings in New York with brilliant gold.

From today, Peter Parker, Spider-Man, he understands a truth——

The so-called heroes are also mortals. They will be hurt, hurt, bleed, lonely and confused. The only difference between them and the mediocre ordinary people on the earth is that they have a sense of responsibility that ordinary people do not have, and the great determination to carry out justice unswervingly until death.

No one in this world is born able to resist such severe pain. When they walk forward in the dark, they condense the bones and blood full of pain into a solid armor on the body, and wait until dawn to use this hard bone to save the world.

For the first time, Spider-Man stood up from the iron frame of the TV tower. He hadn't put on Spider-Man's tights yet, and he was not so tall and strong, but his soul stood up and became tall and straight. Emotion became a force, spreading from his wound to his whole body.

Facing the first ray of morning sun, he thought, it’s dawn——

It's time to save the world.

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