In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

This gave Lynn a clue.

Could it be... that Ross created this public opinion for him?

But it doesn't seem like it, since he didn't have a significant impact after all. It's more like someone specifically "recommended" him to Rose.

However, Rose continued to increase his firepower.

He paused for a moment, then issued an ultimatum.

You have two choices.

"First, hand over all technical and research data and accept military supervision, cooperating with further research in designated facilities."

"You and your 'pet' will serve the country."

"second."

At this point, Ross's expression suddenly changed.

"You are under arrest for allegedly endangering national security and illegally possessing biological weapons of mass destruction!"

"You will be imprisoned in a maximum-security prison until we determine that you no longer pose a threat... This is not an exaggeration."

After he finished speaking, the office fell silent instantly.

The soldier's finger was on the trigger.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents looked at Fury, awaiting instructions.

Only Frank unknowingly took half a step forward.

The two Void Worms seemed to sense the impending danger, and their sharp horns began to sway from side to side as they gradually moved.

Lynn was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter, which grew louder and louder until it turned into unrestrained, loud laughter.

"Haha...ha...sorry, I just couldn't help it."

He even wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes.

The laughter was like slaps to Ross's face, and the old general's expression darkened visibly.

"To serve...the country?"

Lynn finally stopped laughing, but a mocking smile still lingered on his lips.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that much awareness."

"Since your joke just now successfully made me laugh, then... your admission ticket for today's visit will be free."

The moment the words fell.

Fury, who had been keeping a straight face, suddenly burst into laughter, laughing as exaggeratedly and sharply as Lynn.

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!"

Fury still had a lingering smile on his lips.

"Ross, have you forgotten whose territory this is? And who are you issuing this ultimatum to?"

He then stood up and walked up to him. The two were about the same height, but at this moment, Fury's aura completely overwhelmed the general.

"Lynn is a partner of S.H.I.E.L.D. and is under their supervision. Everything about him is on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s evaluation list."

"The military wants to get involved?"

"Okay, let's get the special authorization order from the council first."

Ross slammed his hand on the table: "You...!"

However, Fury ignored him and turned to look at Lynn, saying something as if half-jokingly.

"I have to say, the way you looked just now..."

"It really does look a bit like the person who used to sit in this chair."

The two, each harboring their own ulterior motives, exchanged a glance.

Lynn's smile grew even brighter. He understood that Fury was implying to him not to end up like Kingpin.

This black braised egg!

The bald man turned back to Ross, his tone returning to its icy tone.

"General, our inspection ends here for today."

"I will submit a report to the council explaining the situation."

"Until then, if you or your subordinates approach the Fisk Building without authorization..."

He spoke slowly and deliberately: "S.H.I.E.L.D. will view this as a provocation."

Ross stared intently at Fury, then glared fiercely at Lynn, finally squeezing out, "You'll regret this, Fury!"

Fury simply turned to the side, smiling as he gestured for people to proceed.

"I have many regrets, this one won't make a difference."

Finally, Ross and his soldiers stormed out.

Only S.H.I.E.L.D., Lynn, and Frank remained in the room.

Fury wasn't in a hurry to leave.

He walked to the window, watched the military convoy drive away downstairs, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke with his back to Lynn.

"Do what you're supposed to do."

"Clean up Kingpin's remnants and other forces, maintain order in Hell's Kitchen, and don't let New York descend into chaos because of you."

"As for Ross..."

He glanced back at Lynn.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. can hold out for a while, but not for long. You'd better hurry and take care of yourself."

After saying that, he left with Natasha and Barton, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents retreated like a tide.

Finally, only the two people who were supposed to be in the office remained.

Frank walked to the window, made sure traffic had resumed downstairs, and then spoke in a low voice, "How much of what Fury says can we trust?"

Lynn rubbed his temples: "Three parts truth, seven parts falsehood."

Before he could finish speaking...

A figure suddenly slipped in through the broken window.

Lynn was startled and couldn't help but mutter, "Damn it, the 'True Sight' doesn't give any warnings unless it's hostile."

However, after recognizing who it was, he quickly stopped Frank.

"Why are you here?"

Peter steadied himself, his voice filled with urgency and confusion.

"Lynn! I...I saw the news."

"They said you were raising alien monsters and indiscriminately killing innocent people... and when I arrived, I found the army had surrounded the place..."

He took a few steps forward, his gaze sweeping over the two void worms.

"What's going on? Is the news true?!"

Lynn sat back down in his chair, a helpless smile on his lips.

"real?"

"The military says I threaten national security, and that's true, because I do have the ability to threaten many things."

"The media says I indiscriminately killed innocent people, that's false. If you look at the files of those I killed, they all deserved to die."

His candor left Peter somewhat bewildered.

"You can just think of it as them having ulterior motives towards me, wanting to make me their puppet."

"Speaking of which..."

Lynn suddenly walked up to Peter.

The voice seemed to possess some kind of magic.

"Speaking of which, you came to see me... is it because you didn't listen to me last night, which led to the deaths of those police officers?"

Peter froze, then silently lowered his head.

This is the effect Lynn wanted to see.

It just so happens that there's a scene with Ross and Fury, so the effect will probably be even better!

Lynn's voice was incredibly penetrating, resonating in Peter's ears.

"You always think about a fair trial, but the world isn't black and white. People like Joseph..."

"Only by making him truly disappear can we protect more people!"

"Think about it carefully. If you send a criminal to the police station, will he turn over a new leaf or become even worse after he gets out?"

"Like Joseph, what kind of personality does he have? Will he become a good person after he gets out, or will he vent his anger?"

"What's more, this anger came from you."

After he finished speaking, the office remained silent for a long time.

Peter lowered his head, recalling the news in today's newspaper, and how Lynn, despite his extreme methods, was still being targeted.

Finally, he remembered what his uncle had said.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

But... what if this responsibility ultimately becomes a tool used by powerful figures, and harms even more innocent people?

Then what is the point of this responsibility?

If I had hesitated even a moment last night and failed to stop Lynn in time, would the outcome have been different...?

[Peter's conviction has wavered!]

Phase one of the mission is complete!

[Reward Received: A Gift from the Thief's Throat—Spider-Sense]

[Bonus Reward: 1000 Hextech Points]

[Second Phase Mission: The Hidden Escape]

[Requirement: Peter must temporarily set aside his Spider-Man identity and live as an ordinary person for at least 72 hours. During this time, he must not actively intervene in any events or use any of his abilities.]

[Witch Elise: Child, look at this world as it truly is, and look at... yourself as you truly are.]