Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Upon hearing Peter's plan, all the little spiders present couldn't help but twitch their lips.

It wasn't that I was deeply impressed by the brilliance of the plan.

Instead, they were stunned by the sheer audacity of the plan.

Brother, is it possible that we're already struggling to fight them head-on if we all stick together, and now you're telling us to split up into two groups?

Can this really work?

After a long silence, Zhang Parker finally spoke first.

"Boss, it's not that I doubt your abilities, I'm just worried..."

"Are you worried that the other team won't be able to handle their cloning facility?"

Peter simply smiled slightly, and then a strange white light appeared on his body.

In the white light, his figure suddenly split in two, and the two Peters looked at the crowd with distinctly different smiles:

"Doesn't that solve the problem?"

Zhang Parker: ...

The little spiders: ...

I've reported it; this person is from Guilin!

Oh, wait, this Gui is my teammate.

That's all!

The tension and anxiety on the little spiders' faces vanished instantly once they came to their senses.

The leader directly split them up and led them to fight on two fronts, so what else can they say?

Just be a good leg accessory for the big boss and that's all!

While the little spiders were cheering for Peter's simple and straightforward plan, Gwen unconsciously furrowed her brows into a deep frown.

She looked up at Peter, her eyes carrying a hint of suspicion and wariness:

"Peter, do you really... want to make our universe the main battlefield?"

Gwen's mind involuntarily conjured up the scene of Demos's self-destruction.

That devastating energy storm was powerful enough to turn half a city into ruins.

Just one Demos has this kind of power.

What if the entire heir family were to self-destruct in New York...?

She dared not think about how terrifying the outcome might be.

New York was her home, Peter's home, where their relatives, friends, and countless innocent citizens lived.

Bringing such a dangerous war to her own homeland was, in Gwen's view, far too risky.

Because the potential cost was so high, she simply couldn't understand it.

How could Peter, who values ​​family and friends even more than himself, make such a risky decision?

Could it be that... the Peter in front of her is no longer the Peter she knows?

Chapter 230 The Big One Is Coming

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,...

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 enormous danger that I have to make our main battlefield in 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, you, my dad, and the others still have a chance of dying?"

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

Peter simply cited a well-known 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 is to say... as long as I exist in our universe, all sorts of troubles will keep coming to me. Today it may be the successor, tomorrow it may be something else."

"And if nothing unexpected happens, in order to be certain that I will die, the crises we face from now on will only become more and more exaggerated!"

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

"Bingo!"

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

"Here's 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 measures in advance to protect them."

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, in order 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 true situation where we have no rivals 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 that the big one is coming!"