Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

"Oh?"

Peter tilted his head, the playful smile on his lips deepening.

He loosened his grip slightly, allowing Zhang Parker to catch his breath a couple of times:

"Tell me, what use are you anyway?"

Zhang Parker breathed deeply, and at the same time spoke with difficulty:

"Those, those eerie predators, they are not easy to deal with!"

"Without my analysis of their weaknesses, you alone might not be able to deal with them."

"Your strength can only be fully utilized when paired with my genius mind! If I die, you won't be able to accomplish anything with those useless cowards behind you!"

He grasped at the last straw, rambling incoherently about his own worth, trying to exchange the threat of the future for a glimmer of hope in the present moment.

However, after hearing his words, Peter only let out a sneer.

"It's just a monster that can hunt lone Spider-Men in the universe."

Peter's voice was calm, as calm as if he were recounting how many slices of bread he had eaten that morning:

"Even if I really need a brilliant mind, why does it have to be you?"

"Tony Stark, Reed Richards, aren't they both better than you?"

"not to mention……"

Peter's gaze swept over Zhang Parker, as if he were looking at a worthless piece of trash.

“There are other people named Otto Octavius ​​in the entire multiverse, aren’t you?”

"What makes you think you're irreplaceable?"

After Peter finished speaking, Otto's face visibly paled.

He...could not refute it.

Yes!

This guy in front of me could even defeat the gods of Asgard.

The terrifying predator that he had schemed and painstakingly glimpsed only the tip of the iceberg of might really be nothing in his eyes...

One's own brilliant mind is not irreplaceable.

There are so many Ottos in the multiverse. Even if one Otto is not as good as me, what about ten or a hundred Ottos?

This was the first time Zhang Parker had so clearly realized the cruelty of reality.

He considers himself extraordinary and unique.

But in reality, if the search scope is expanded to the entire multiverse, he... is nothing!

This denial of his own value deeply stung Otto.

His eyes became vacant like never before, as if all his energy had been drained away.

Seeing his dejected appearance, Peter couldn't help but smirk. He released his grip, letting Otto slump to the ground, and looked down at him, saying:

"Any last words?"

"If not, let's get going."

Sizzle~

As he spoke, Peter raised his right hand, and blinding electric light gathered in his palm.

The lightning was about to pierce his chest.

Finally, amidst the terrifying prospect of life and death, the instinct for survival overcame everything:

"Don't kill me! Please! I don't want to die!"

He still has so many goals to achieve, so much research to conduct, and he hasn't even walked down the aisle with Anna yet...

He still has so many regrets... He can't die... He doesn't want to die!

Seeing Zhang Parker kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, the surrounding spiders had different expressions.

Some looked thoughtful, some showed disdain, and some felt sympathy...

As for Peter, he laughed, a very sarcastic laugh:

"Look, this is the ultimate Spider-Man who will surpass all other Spider-Men."

"This is the ultimate Spider-Man who keeps saying that the strong prey on the weak and that the weak deserve to sacrifice themselves for the strong!"

"Ultimate Spider-Man, where's your law of the jungle?!"

"Why didn't you just die obediently, you weakling? Why did you have to show this ugly side?"

Zhang Parker, kneeling on the ground, trembled violently. Every word Peter uttered caused his back to bend slightly, until finally he couldn't even lift his head.

Seeing his appearance, Peter couldn't help but let out a cold laugh:

"Hmph, in the end, your high-sounding rhetoric is nothing but a double standard until the sword falls on your head!"

He grabbed Zhang Parker's hair, forcing him to look at the group of spiders behind him with complicated expressions:

“Look at them.”

"You regard them as cannon fodder, as fools, as beings inferior to you."

"But when their lives are weighed against the safety of others, they will all choose to rush towards death without hesitation!"

"what about you?"

"What are you doing?"

Between you and them, who is more noble? Who is more despicable?

Dead silence.

An eerie silence fell over the office.

Zhang Parker opened his mouth, but no sound came out; only the flames of shame and fear burned his soul repeatedly.

Peter's words were met with a range of reactions from anger to disdain from the surrounding spiders.

All of this was like a sharp knife, peeling away the seemingly dignified facade he had painstakingly constructed, exposing his ugly and timid soul nakedly to the sunlight.

Zhang Parker's body trembled violently. He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't even muster the courage to speak up.

Seeing his humble appearance, Peter couldn't help but shake his head and gave his final conclusion:

"The strong draw their swords against the stronger, and the weak raise their swords against the weaker."

"Otto Octavius... who do you think you are, Spider-Man?"

"In my eyes, you've never even surpassed other Spider-Men to become the so-called Ultimate Spider-Man..."

"You don't even qualify to be Spider-Man!"

Chapter 188 has come to an end; it's all rolled up.

Peter's final verdict became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"I'm not qualified... I'm not qualified..."

Zhang Parker muttered to himself, as if he had suddenly realized something, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes:

"You're right."

"I don't deserve Peter Parker's life, I don't deserve his body, and I don't deserve the name Spider-Man."

I should give all of this back to that annoying guy!

As he spoke, he stood up and stumbled as he ran outside.

He was going to Peter Parker's lab to erase all his memories of this body.

All of this should be returned to him.

However, he had only taken two steps when a hand pressed on his shoulder, forcibly stopping him.

Zhang Parker looked up in surprise, meeting Peter's calm eyes:

"What...what else do you want to do!"

Zhang Parker almost roared it out, his voice filled with despair and bewilderment.

This Peter Parker before him, who humiliated him and denied him, is now going to take away even his right to choose death?!

What's the rush?

Peter snorted and released his grip.

"I only said you're not qualified to be Spider-Man."

"I never said you weren't qualified to be a good person, did I?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Parker was stunned.

Everyone in the office was stunned.

What does it mean?

Peter looked at the bewildered Zhang Parker and said calmly:

"One thing at a time."

"It's true that you're a hypocritical coward, but during the year you occupied his body, you did have the intention of being a good person, didn't you?"

"Although your approach is still somewhat extreme, I think his memory has already had some impact on you."

"So tell me, Otto Octavius..."

"If one day, after you return this body to that guy, you still have the chance to be reborn as yourself..."

Would you choose to be a good person?

Zhang Parker, or rather Otto, stood there dumbfounded.

He looked up at Peter.