The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 23
Strange swallowed and looked at Schiller's gray eyes. He really didn't have the courage to say refusal. After all, as long as he wasn't stupid, he could see that Schiller was not an ordinary person at all.

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

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

Strange breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned and said stubbornly: "You're just a psychologist, and you'd better not jump to such arbitrary conclusions about neurosurgery."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a ballpoint pen on his forehead again, Schiller's hands were driving, and the ballpoint pen was floating so quietly, Strange made a mouth The act of closing the zipper indicates that he will never speak again.

On the other side, the little spider stood at the door of the operating room in huge guilt and self-blame, and he didn't even want to put a fly in it.

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

Erica didn't come to kill Matt. On the contrary, she knew the plan of the gang earlier than Peter. He always wanted to find an opportunity to tell Matt, but Matt left too hastily. just came over.

Her feelings for Matt are very complicated. They are classmates and lovers, but they broke up because of some irreconcilable contradictions. Erica accepted Jin Bing's commission to assassinate Matt, but she was merciful everywhere. She wanted to really kill Matt, but she didn't watch it, and Matt was plotted by others. How could she not be anxious?

Erica's family is rich, and it's not that she hasn't seen the world. She knows that Matt is seriously injured and the situation is very critical. Only the power of the "beast" can make Matt survive.

Erica used 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 fighting skill. A high school student who doesn't know how, Erica plans to bypass him and go in directly.

Coincidentally, Peter has the ability of spiders, the most important of which is spider sense. He was very nervous at this time, and the spider sense was 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, and he threw his fist at Erica.

Erica knew that Peter's strength was different from ordinary people, so she didn't dare to take this move, but Peter's movements were full of loopholes. He hadn't undergone professional training. When he punched, the upper body leaned forward too much, and the lower body and legs were not separated. , Without stabilizing her center of gravity, Erica's arm directly wrapped around Peter's wrist, and when she pulled him forward, Peter's center of gravity instantly became unstable and fell forward.

Erica stumbled, and Peter was brought down by her. Perhaps it was the mental anxiety that inspired Peter to use his powers. He bounced up the moment he landed and grabbed Ellie with his arms. Card back waist.

Erica herself was also very anxious, and both of them were very angry, but Erica was a female killer trained by the Hand Society. Swipe away.

The short knife with the air blade slashed from Peter's shoulder to under his last rib, nearly cutting off half of him.

In an instant, an overwhelming pain engulfed Peter, which almost unleashed his full potential. As soon as he exerted force, Erica was directly thrown out, fell to the other end of the corridor, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Peter also fell and sat down. He felt that he was dying of pain. Not only did the short knife cut through half of his back, but the air blade also cut into his lungs. Now he breathes, and the blood flows down. Coming up with the trachea.

It was the first time Peter felt so much pain, the pain of tearing his entire back muscles almost made him faint.

He's just a high school student, and the biggest pain he's ever experienced in his life is just a few punches a few days ago, which is a world of difference compared to the kind of wound he has now.

His entire back was almost penetrated, and his lungs were also injured, making his breath smell of blood. Every inhalation was accompanied by huge pain, and Peter's tears flowed out physiologically and squeezed out of his throat. Painful moan.

He suddenly realized that heroes can also be injured and bleed.

And the hero hurts badly when injured, it's not good at all, and he won't be spared because of his special abilities.

His self-healing ability made him feel better in a few breaths. From the corner of his eye, he looked dimly into the operating room. 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 knew that Daredevil didn't have the ability to heal himself, and he was dying.

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

Peter felt terrified and hopeless, grief and anger for such a fragile life as a hero, and more importantly, a huge amount of guilt and remorse overwhelmed him.

An ordinary man with no superpowers saved him from an underground boxing ring, but when he heard that the criminals were conspiring, he felt that it was none of his business and left, leaving his friend, a true hero, to suffer so much. Pain, 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. width.

Erica instantly activated the escape technique and hid herself, but Peter's eyes were flushed, and he stared at her position in an instant.

The clumsy boy on the opposite side disappeared almost instantly. Then, a huge force slammed Erica against the wall. She spat out a mouthful of blood, used her last strength to use the escape technique to leave, and returned to the hospital. Schiller, and saw that under a wall that was on the verge of breaking, Peter was sitting, his eyes red.

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

"Peter. I didn't expect our meeting to be under these circumstances," Schiller said.

Peter's reaction is a little slow now. He doesn't understand what Schiller means. Schiller squatted down and looked into Peter's eyes. He said, "I'm sorry, I didn't accompany you during the medical examination. As you can see, I'm not here anymore. The hospital is working."

Peter's sanity returned a little, and he said, "It's you, you're the doctor."

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

"Yes, it's me," Schiller said.

Peter lowered his head silently and said, "I should have disappointed you a lot. I'm not as good as I showed when chatting 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 in a hoarse voice, "I understand the biggest truth is that injuries really hurt."

"It hurts so much, but he's still going to do it," Peter whispered. "He's a hero, I'm not, and maybe I'll never be a hero..."

Schiller's voice was still calm, and Peter couldn't hear a trace of blame in his tone, he just said calmly: "Perhaps you already understand that if there are capable people in this world, they won't save others, Then no one will come to save you."

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

"Even those beggar-like lives can only come to them after Daredevil cleans up the gangsters on that street."

"Peter. I probably shouldn't have said that, but I'm afraid I'm the only one who can do it now," Schiller said.

"With great power comes great responsibility."

Spider-Man closed his eyes silently.

In the early hours of the morning, in the darkest hour, Strange took off his gloves and walked out of the operating room, saying, "Congratulations, the operation was successful, and there is an [-]% chance that his nerves will fully recover."

After Peter heard this, he finally let out a loud roar, as if trying to vent all the emotions accumulated in his chest, he jumped directly from the window, and climbed quickly along the wall of the building to The roof, and then began to zip through the roofs of New York City.

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

The two stood at the very top of the New York TV Tower.

Peter tried desperately to roar, but he couldn't make a sound, all the emotion was in his chest, he was going crazy.

Stark's visor rose, 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 owner of the Stark Group?" Stark said.

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

"Yes, but do 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 now."

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

Just imagining the scene, Peter felt a dull pain in his chest, and he said, "That must be a bad taste, right?"

"Of course, that hurts," Stark said pretending to be relaxed, but Peter could hear the trembling in his tone and didn't seem willing to recall that day.

"You're going to cut your ribcage open with a bone knife that's not sharp, and then sew wires into your flesh."

Peter felt a chill down his spine.

He really didn't expect that Stark, who always appeared in the news as a playboy, this rich and carefree rich man who seemed to live a very prosperous and carefree life, also experienced such a painful past, he also shed a lot of blood, I have experienced pain that is almost irresistible to ordinary people.

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

"But I have done a lot of work, and there will be such a risky job. Am I looking for excitement?" Stark said.

"I am the richest person in the world, and I also have power that most people in this world don't have. I don't have any need to wear my expensive mecha and save those who can't afford me a month's salary. An ordinary person with a screw on his body, let alone 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, and 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, coating all 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 can hurt, hurt, bleed, lonely and lost. The only difference between them and ordinary people on earth is that they have a sense of responsibility that ordinary people do not have, and a great determination to carry out justice until death.

No one in this world can resist such severe pain. When they walk in the dark, they condense the bone and blood engraved with pain into a solid armor on the body, and wait until dawn, and then use this hard bone to save the world.

Spider-Man stood up from the iron frame of the TV tower for the first time, he hadn't put on Spider-Man's tights, not so tall and strong, but his soul stood up, became tall and straight, those turbulent chests. Emotion turned into a force, spreading from his wound to his body.

Facing the first rays of the morning sun, he thought, it was dawn—

It's time to save the world.

　When encountering a complete plot, it will be completed in one go without getting stuck.

　
(End of this chapter)