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Gwen stared nervously at the two Peters in front of her.

She seriously suspected that this power of the clone might have influenced Peter's personality.

Or perhaps... the real Peter has already been unknowingly controlled by these two clones?

As she nervously pondered how to "awaken" the real Peter without disturbing the two Peters in front of her, she was...

Peter, who was watching all of this from a "third-person perspective," couldn't help but slap his forehead, feeling both helpless and amused.

He seemed to have forgotten that he had never shown Gwen this splitting power since he obtained the Tiger Talisman.

Therefore, it's perfectly normal for Gwen to have doubts at this point because of her "unconventional" remarks.

Without hesitation, Peter immediately used the Tiger Talisman to reunite the two.

He walked over to Gwen and gently pulled her into his arms.

Gwen hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not struggle. She simply buried her head in Peter's chest, inhaling his scent to make sure he hadn't been switched, and couldn't help but whisper:

"The Peter I know would never make such a proposal."

"Don't worry, I am who I am, the real me."

Peter gently stroked Gwen's hair to dispel her doubts, and then explained:

"I know what you're worried about, but it's precisely because this battle could bring immense danger that I have to make our main battlefield our universe."

Gwen looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.

What's this? The bomb is so powerful that it has to be detonated in one's own home?

Peter smiled and gave her a light peck on the cheek, then whispered in her ear:

"Remember the 'web incident' that Miguel mentioned before? It's the so-called 'preordained tragedy' that every Spider-Man has to go through."

"Didn't you already prove that thing was just a misunderstanding?" Gwen's brows furrowed deeply.

"Didn't you say that he just happened to witness the collapse of a universe, which is why he came to that far-fetched conclusion?"

"I did think that way before, but after reading Demos's memories, I realized that I was too naive."

At this point, Peter's expression turned serious.

"The 'Web of Fate' is real. The imprisoned master weaver's job was to weave and maintain this web. In a sense, he was a low-level deity specifically in charge of this task."

This news startled Gwen, and she couldn't help but say:

"You mean, there's still a chance that you, my dad, and I might die?"

"That's right, just like in 'Final Destination'."

Peter simply cited a famous Hollywood film series as an example.

"We, who were destined to die in the spider web incident, are like those passengers who were supposed to crash on the plane."

"Even if we were lucky enough not to board that plane and escape this death, death will still create one accident after another in a predetermined order, trying to take our lives."

"That's just to say... as long as I exist in our universe, all sorts of troubles will keep coming my way. Today it might be the successor, tomorrow it might be something else entirely."

"And barring any unforeseen circumstances, to ensure my certainty of death, the crises we face will only become more and more extreme!"

Gwen, being a high achiever with an IQ no less than Peter's, quickly grasped the deeper meaning behind Peter's words:

"Is it because you've realized this that you want to turn the tables? For example, by using the 'inevitable crisis' of this heir family's invasion to... warn everyone in our universe?"

"Bingo!"

Peter kissed Gwen's cherry lips again with satisfaction, then rubbed his cheek against hers and said:

"This is what I think: since the crisis is destined to escalate again and again, in order to prevent more innocent people from dying, we must prepare safety facilities to protect them in advance."

For example, underground shelters, or large-scale energy protection devices.

But you know, while I can threaten the president, I am not the president. I can't just open my mouth and order the entire city of New York to start building protective facilities on a large scale.

If this kind of news gets out, everyone will just think I'm crazy.

At that time, not only will the momentum and reputation I have accumulated disappear instantly.

There will be those who see me as a thorn in their side who will take this opportunity to try every means to bring me down.

At that point, not only will George and his group be in greater danger.

Even more terrifying is that when the real crisis arrives, many more innocent people will die because of the actions of those fools.

"Therefore, to avoid this situation from happening, I must take the initiative!"

A flash of understanding crossed Gwen's deep blue eyes; she grasped Peter's entire plan almost instantly.

"You mean...?"

"Shhh."

Peter raised his index finger and gently touched Gwen's soft lips, then leaned close to her ear and, in a voice only the two of them could hear, revealed his crazy and audacious plan.

"We do it this way, and so on..."

As Peter recounted the story, Gwen's eyes widened, from initial shock to disbelief, and finally... realization and admiration.

Immediately afterwards, the way she looked at Peter completely changed.

It was a complex gaze, a mixture of heartache, affection, and adoration.

The man she loved so deeply was far greater than she had imagined.

He was the one who truly dedicated himself to the safety of ordinary people at all times.

After a long silence, Gwen gradually calmed her agitated emotions.

"Your plan... is absolutely brilliant."

Her voice trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly.

"But... if you really do that, you're going to suffer a lot of injustice."

Faced with Gwen's pained gaze, Peter simply smiled, his smile as warm and gentle as ever.

"What does it matter if we suffer some temporary grievances as long as we can protect you and our home?"

"Besides, won't reality help me clear my name?"

"At that time, not only will the situation be completely reversed, but we may even be able to achieve a point where we have no rivals left in the entire United States!"

Noticing the determination in Peter's eyes, Gwen took a deep breath and nodded heavily:

"I understand! So, what do you need me to do?"

Peter gently stroked Gwen's hair, his eyes gleaming with confidence:

"Please go back and inform George and the others. Also, remember to have George contact JJJ in advance and tell them the big one is coming!"