In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 23: Heroes as ordinary people (Part 2)

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 was not 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, then no matter how much you threaten me, I will not A way to revive him."

Schiller drove with a blank expression on his face. 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 heaved a sigh of relief, but still frowned, and said firmly, "You are just a psychologist. You'd better not draw conclusions so arbitrarily when it comes to neurosurgery."

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. He made a gesture of zipping up the zipper, indicating that he would never speak again.

On the other side, Little Spider stood at the door of the operating room amidst enormous 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. Came here after the accident.

Her feelings for Matt are very complicated. They are classmates and lovers, but they broke up because of some irreconcilable conflicts. Erica accepted Jin Bin's commission this time to assassinate Matt, but she was merciful , I didn't even think about killing Matt at all, but in the end she didn't watch, 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. Take a shot, perhaps only the power of the "beast" can keep Matt alive.

Erica drove the ninja escapism and walked to the door of the operating room. She didn't pay attention to the high school student in front of the door. After a few days of observation, she knew that Peter was just a man. A high school student who doesn't even know how to fight, Erica intends to go right past him.

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. His head was fixed on 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 received professional training. The legs were not separated, and the center of gravity was not stabilized. Erica's arm directly wrapped around Peter's wrist, pulling him forward. Peter lost his center of gravity in an instant and fell forward.

Erika stumbled, and Peter was knocked down by her, but perhaps it was mental anxiety that inspired Peter to use the power. Hold Erica's lower back.

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 dagger Swipe back hard.

The dagger 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. Can't get up.

Peter also fell down and sat down. He felt that he was dying of pain. Not only did the short knife cut half of his back, but the air blade also cut into his lungs. Now he breathes, Blood gushes 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 experienced in his life was nothing more than 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, which made his breath smell like blood. Every time he inhaled, he was accompanied by great pain. A groan of pain was squeezed out.

He suddenly realized that heroes also get hurt and bleed.

And the hero hurts like **** when he gets hurt, it's not going to get better at all, it's not going to be spared because he has some special ability.

His self-healing ability made him feel better within a few breaths. He looked into the operating room dimly from the corner of his eye. 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 saved him by fighting an underground boxing ring, but when he heard the criminals plotting, he felt that it had nothing to do with him and left, causing his friend, a true hero, to suffer. Suffering so much that he was almost dead.

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 appearance.

Erica instantly activated the escapism 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 spit out a mouthful of blood, and used her last strength to use the escape technique to leave, and When Schiller returned to the hospital, he saw Peter sitting under a wall that was on the verge of breaking down, his eyes flushed.

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 was a little slow to react now, he didn't understand what Schiller meant, Schiller knelt down, looked into Peter's eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't accompany you during the physical examination, as you can see, I I no longer work in this hospital."

Peter's sanity recovered a bit, and he said, "It's you, you are the doctor."

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

Schiller said: "Yes, it is me."

Peter lowered his head silently, and said: "I should disappoint you, I am not as good as I showed when I was chatting with you, I did a lot of wrong things, and I will kill my friend soon Already."

Schiller said: "I think you have understood something."

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

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

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

"With great power comes great responsibility."

Spider-Man closed his eyes in silence.

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

After hearing these words, Peter finally uttered a loud roar, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions accumulated in his chest, he jumped directly from the window, along the wall of the building, quickly climbed to the roof, and then began to shuttle quickly on the roof 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 mask was raised, Peter saw his face, and said with some surprise: "You are Stark! Iron Man is Stark!"

"It's not surprising, boy, who else can develop such a mech besides the owner of the Stark Group?" Stark said.

"But the news said that 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."

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

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

"Of course, it hurt," Stark said pretending to be relaxed, but Peter could hear his tone trembling, and seemed unwilling to recall that day.

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

Peter felt a chill down his back.

He really did not expect that Stark, who always appears as a **** in the news, this rich man who seems to live an extremely good life and carefree, has also experienced such a tragic past, and he has also experienced A lot of blood, 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 lose a leg, I can't walk either."

"But I have done a lot, there will be such a risky job, am I looking for excitement?" Stark said ~IndoMTL.com~ I am the richest person in the world, and I also have this The power that the vast majority of people in the world don't have, and I don't have the slightest need to wear my expensive mecha and save those ordinary people who can't afford a screw on my body for a month's salary, let alone risking such a thing. 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 in the dark, they condense the bones and blood engraved with pain into a solid armor on the body, and wait until dawn, and then use this hard bone to fight against the pain. save the world.

For the first time, Spider-Man stood up from the iron frame of the TV tower. He hadn't put on the tights of Spider-Man yet, and he was not so tall and strong, but his soul stood up and became tall and straight, with his chest in his chest. Those turbulent emotions turned into a force that spread from his wound to his whole body.

Facing the first ray of sunrise, he thought, it's dawn——

It's time to save the world.