I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

George Stacy's partner, Devon, a capable policewoman with short hair, happened to be passing by the office and witnessed this scene.

Seeing her longtime partner point a gun at someone, she was shocked and immediately told the other person, "Put down your gun!"

To shoot and injure someone inside a police station for no reason is absolutely insane!

the other side.

Gwen finally arrived near the police station.

She looked up and saw that it had started to rain.

It started as a light drizzle, then the raindrops grew larger, and the whole sky became overcast.

Feeling the sudden chill, she crossed her arms and quickly pulled the hoodie over her head.

Standing on the overpass, Gwen looked down at the police station not far away, took out her phone, and prepared to call Peter.

Peter should be at the police station right now; I wonder what happened to him.

As Gwen exhaled a breath of hot air, she was about to press the number when her gaze accidentally fell upon a scene inside the police station.

Her eyesight has been abnormal ever since she was bitten by a radioactive spider at the Natural History Museum.

Things that were previously invisible in the distance or in minute details can now be easily captured.

Upon seeing her father pointing a gun at Peter in the chief's office, Gwen immediately froze.

It was as if something had struck her mind, producing a deafening sound.

My head was spinning.

How can it be? !

Why did Daddy hurt Peter?!

Without thinking twice, Gwen jumped onto the overpass railing with a "thump".

The slippery rainwater prevented her from slipping and falling like she had on the roof last time.

She stretched out her arm and looked at the web-shooter in her wrist.

Although she was confident in the strength of the spider silk, she had not yet personally tried shooting out the silk and making herself swing.

But we can't worry about that now!

Gwen mimicked Spider-Man's action of shooting out webs, and with a "whoosh," she shot out a web from the launcher.

The pull of the spider silk instantly lifted her off the overpass.

"bang"

With her feet landing outside the window, Gwen stood up and shot out spider silk from her wrists.

The spider silk shattered the office window and hit the pistol George Stacy was holding precisely.

"boom!"

The pistol discharged accidentally as it was being thrown, making a dull thud that startled everyone.

Before anyone could react, Gwen stood outside the door, breathing heavily.

"Dad! What are you doing?!"

Gwen looked at her father with disbelief.

She never imagined her father would do such a thing.

Standing outside the door, Devon saw something fly out of nowhere and knock the pistol away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She bent down to pick up the pistol and said to George, who was clutching his wrist and panting, "Keep your usual calm, George, don't let your emotions control you."

She gave her old partner a deep look and then closed the door.

Only Peter, Gwen, and George Stacy remained in the office.

"Peter, are you alright?"

Gwen's first concern was whether Peter was injured.

“I’m fine, Gwen. Sheriff Stacy must be losing her composure right now.”

Peter shook his head and said to Gwen.

"I know!"

Gwen's sanity was almost completely destroyed.

She glared angrily at her father. "He's lost his mind!"

George Stacy, enraged, exclaimed, "I am your father, Gwen!"

“You are my father, but no matter what happens, you cannot point a gun at Peter.”

Gwen simply couldn't accept her father doing this; it crossed her line.

George nearly roared, “I’m protecting you, Gwen, damn it! Why do you have to get involved with him? He’s just bringing you trouble!”

"Because I always know what I'm doing, I will face life on my own. Peter is my friend, and he has never hurt me in life; on the contrary, he has been helping me!"

Gwen's voice grew louder, "Dad, this is none of your business!"

"You are my daughter!"

George's anger rose. "Damn it, why won't you listen to me? You have to trust me!"

Gwen couldn't understand why her father had become so hateful. She interrupted, "What do you believe to be right?"

"Dad, you won't always be right!"

“I am right. Peter has put you in danger. He is hiding something from you, and that is what has put you in danger!”

"Dad, you're so arrogant now, it's disgusting!"

Gwen, unwilling to argue with her father any longer, left a message and turned to leave.

Chapter 54 Why Does Death Always Favor Me?

Gwen stood under an outdoor umbrella outside the coffee shop to shelter from the rain.

Peter stood beside her.

"I'm sorry, Peter."

Gwen wiped the raindrops from her face and apologized to Peter, her voice heavy with sadness, "I...I don't know why Dad would do that."

"Perhaps this is not what he truly wanted to do."

Peter stood on the edge of the umbrella, watching the raindrops fall, and said to Gwen in a nonchalant tone, "You and I both know that Sheriff Stacy isn't the kind of person who's so irritable and easily swayed by emotions. This isn't like the normal Sheriff Stacy."

After hearing Peter's words, Gwen thought about it carefully and realized that her father had indeed acted strangely earlier.

She didn't realize it when she was angry, but now that she's calmed down and thought about it, she immediately realized something was wrong.

He has a bad temper, violent tendencies, and can't distinguish right from wrong. He'll point a gun at people at the drop of a hat. An ordinary father would never be like this.

"Yes, his behavior just now was not like my dad at all. He also seemed to be physically unwell."

Gwen recalled the details of her argument with her father.

"Perhaps there's something we don't know about in this."

She suddenly regretted speaking to her father that way.

Now, soaked by the rain and having calmed down, Gwen wanted to go back and see what had happened to her father and why he seemed like a different person.

"I need to go back and see my dad."

Gwen pulled on her hood and ran quickly back into the pouring rain. "I'll call you later."

Peter stood under the umbrella, watching Gwen's figure gradually disappear.

Forest hill.

Peter sat at the desk by the window, examining the red business card in his hand.

The rain outside hadn't stopped; it was still drizzling.

The red business card belongs to Matt Murdoch and includes his address and phone number.

Peter put down the business card, opened his laptop, and typed "Matt Murdoch" into the search bar.

All the information about this lawyer appeared on the screen.

As Peter scrolled through the lines of text, he fell into deep thought.

It seems Daredevil in this world isn't a good guy.

Daredevil, who has numerous ties to the mob and often exonerates villains, isn't very well-known in New York.

The world I live in is not the Marvel world I know.

He closed his notebook, spun his chair so that he was facing the calendar on the wall.

But this should be normal, right?

He himself wasn't bitten by a spider, but Gwen was bitten by a radioactive spider and became Spider-Man.

This development has long proven the abnormality of this world.

He stood up, gently touching his chest, his thoughts beginning to wander.

If he's not in the main universe and hasn't become Spider-Man, it means Uncle Ben might not be sacrificed.

Who will sacrifice Spider-Man?

Is it myself or someone else?

Suddenly.

A name suddenly popped into his mind.

"Om~"

Just as he was lost in thought, his phone suddenly rang.

The caller ID showed Gwen.