The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 68: Master and Disciple Dissociation

Chapter 68: Master and Disciple Dissociation
As a good boy, a good student in the eyes of teachers, and the other people's child in the eyes of parents, Peter Parker has never heard such words that subvert his worldview.

Peter's education has made him full of awe for institutions such as the federal government and the police, and he has great respect for the law, especially the non-killing principle that is a must for genuine Marvel superheroes, which has penetrated his three views.

Even after he became Thor, he never broke the law and remained a law-abiding boy. He was the kind of superhero that the Federation and Black Egg liked the most.

He had never killed anyone before, so during the last battle with Neptune, he was mentally shaken by the blood after killing a murloc warrior.

After being taught a lesson by Namor, he would definitely not be as cowardly as last time when he sees blood again, but he still lacks the awareness of being a strong man.

"This is not right, Master. Those police officers who died also have families and friends. They will feel pain and sorrow because of the death of their family members. If there is a better way to solve the problem, why must we use violence?"

"It's none of my business!" Zhan Liu said flatly, "Do I know them? What does their pain and sadness have to do with me?"

Peter was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Peter, you are tied up with too many ropes. You should remove them all and free yourself. Only by facing yourself can you step into the ultimate realm."

"So, the so-called war gods are just guys who kill people like crazy?" Peter said angrily.

"Not quite. A Martial God should be someone who faces his inner self and indulges his desires. If he wants to be a good person, he can be a good Martial God. If he wants to be a bad person, he can be a bad Martial God. For someone like Tony, I think he will most likely become a Lustful Martial God in the future."

"But no matter what kind of martial god it is, if a person doesn't even know what his true nature is and what he wants, he won't go far on the path of magnetic field rotation."

"Just because you indulge in your own desires, can you hurt others at will?" Peter asked angrily.

"As the strong advance, they naturally squeeze the living space of others. The stronger the person, the more they squeeze. This really doesn't mean that the strong will specifically target or hurt anyone."

Zhan Liu gave an example: "Peter, when you walked in, did you notice that there was an ant dead under your feet?"

"We are talking about humans! Humans with the same advanced intelligence! Humans who are no different from us!" Peter shouted loudly.

"Okay, let's change to one that uses people as an example." Zhan Liu shrugged and said indifferently.

"You were admitted to Central City High School. Have you ever noticed the people who were eliminated because they scored one point less than you?"

"You got the scholarship, have you ever noticed the unsuccessful candidates you pushed off the list?"

"Those who graduate from college and look for jobs and get several offers in a row, have you ever noticed those who interviewed with them but got nothing?"

Peter said unhappily, "What kind of example is this? I earned this through hard work, so this should be my reward."

"Is there a difference? It's just the degree of damage. It's just that you are too small, so the damage to others is also small. I am very big, so others are directly crushed to death, that's all."

Zhan Liu spread his hands and said, "I have no hostility towards those dead policemen. I just used the simplest solution. This is not a personal grudge."

"This is sophistry and far-fetched arguments. There is obviously a better way!" Peter became even more angry.

"A better way?" Zhan Liu sneered. "The concept of good is always relative. The better way you are talking about is better for others, but not for me." "Peter, remember, this world is always a zero-sum game. The so-called win-win situation is essentially that both parties have found a third party that they can exploit together."

"Peter, whether you are willing to admit it or not, when you become Thor, you are already a 'big guy'. You will unconsciously squeeze more and more people to death in the future, even if you don't want to."

"Peter, admit it. When you embark on the path of becoming a martial god, you will eventually become isolated from the word 'ordinary people' and drift further and further away from them."

Peter's face turned pale, his mind became increasingly confused, he shook his head, totally unable to accept these statements. He looked at Zhan Liu sadly, begging:

"Master, why does the God of War have to put himself on such a high pedestal? Isn't it better to be an ordinary person like me and my senior brother?"

"Tsk, ordinary people? I'm afraid only a child like you who comes from an ordinary family would stick to these useless moral values ​​and be willing to be an ordinary person!"

Zhan Liu looked at Peter with ridicule and removed the last layer of fig leaf.

"Do you really think Tony didn't know anything about this? He just didn't say a word."

Peter's face turned pale. Since he already knew about this matter, there was no reason why his senior brother, who was more informed, didn't know about it.

As his idol, Tony Stark is special in Peter's heart.

The lofty image of Tony Stark in Peter's mind has collapsed.

At this moment, Peter felt that his idol...collapsed.

His lips trembled as he asked in a trembling voice, "So, the government never sent anyone to cause trouble. Did Senior Brother find someone to help behind the scenes?"

Zhan Liu thought for a moment and shook his head, "It shouldn't be. From what I know about Tony, if he did something, he would definitely make it known to everyone. Since he didn't come to me to brag about his achievements, I guess it wasn't him."

"Who else could it be if not him?" Peter looked grim, obviously not quite believing it.

"It's probably someone from SHIELD or the military who did it. They want to take this opportunity to do me a favor or something." Zhan Liu curled his lips, "Maybe they are the masterminds behind this, pretending to be a human while playing the role of a ghost, doing both good and evil."

Peter's already shaky outlook suffered another heavy blow.

"How is it possible? They are government employees. How could they, how could they…"

"Everyone in the world is busy for profit. In this world, the core of everything is profit. For the sake of profit, what does it matter if a dozen policemen are sent to die?"

Watching Peter leave the martial arts hall in despair, Zhan Liu knew that the relationship between them as master and apprentice would never return to the past. But this life lesson must be taught to Peter, otherwise he would be used by countless people in his life, and his final outcome would probably not be good.

The only concern is how much Peter can learn from this lesson.

Especially when there are people lurking in the dark with ulterior motives.

(End of this chapter)

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