"I'm sorry...Harry..." Peter was full of apology. He reached out to grab Harry, but stopped in the air.

But compared to Peter, Robert would be much more open about this matter.

After all, even if Norman has not transformed into a green demon, he can be regarded as a bad person in essence.

What's more, the person Norman killed with a pumpkin bomb may not be counted in one palm.

Most importantly, Norman disrupted his peaceful life...

Death is not worth cherishing.

Robert concluded, held Peter's shoulder and shook his head: "Peter, Harry needs to be alone..."

Seeing Harry still staring at the dead Norman on the sofa, Peter sighed: "That's all, Harry, if you have something to do, you can come to us..."

The two said goodbye and left.

Walking on the bleak road, Peter wanted to speak but stopped several times. Robert looked at him with a look of loneliness and sadness.

"Don't show such a look, Peter."

Robert walked forward expressionlessly, his steps firmly.

"You did nothing wrong."

"But..." Peter spoke hard.

"Mr. Norman is Harry's father, if we didn't today..."

"What stupid things are you saying, Peter, you mean, even if the Green Devil pinched Gwen's neck and threw it down on a building that was dozens of meters high, you don't care?"

"Or, you can be indifferent if you are killed?"

Robert shrugged, "Think about it, what are all this you did before?"

Peter pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he was thinking about this complex problem.

This is the conflict between the brother's father, a criminal and his crush, and his family.

In short, it's trouble.

Heroes always encounter all kinds of troubles.

There is nothing to say about Robert.

After all, there is no fixed answer to this question.

The answer must be found from your own heart.

Before we knew it, two people walking in the moonlight walked to my uncle's house.

"I'll leave first, Peter." Robert waved his hand and said goodbye.

"Hey! Young man, why not stay for dinner!" Uncle Ben shouted at him through the window glass.

Peter looked at him with a gaze.

Robert shrugged: "If you can accept a person who eats instant noodles for almost three meals a day, I'm extremely happy to have all the meals at one time."

Before, Robert often visited Peter's house, and Harry and Robert were already very familiar with Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei.

But tonight, Robert had dinner with Peter's family for the first time.

The content of the dinner is not rich.

Fried chicken legs, vegetables, roasted potatoes, and a bowl of white rice, simple and exquisite.

Robert tasted with relish. As he said, after traveling through time these days, his quality of life has not improved even a little bit.

It’s time to eat instant noodles.

There was even a certain decline.

If the Green Devil hadn't performed a little bit, it would have taken for granted that Rob died.

Uncle Ben was stunned when he watched Rob finish his rice like a wind storm, but not too shocked.

In the past few days, Peter's appetite has also become extremely large. After eating five bowls of rice, he may even stuff half a bucket of rice porridge.

Uncle Ben was also prepared for this and deliberately killed three chickens and cooked an extra bucket of white rice.

Robert was soon full, and he glanced at Spider-Man at the edge of his eyes.

Peter's entire face was buried in the bowl, and he could only hear the sound of grunting. The scene could not bear to look at it.

If you really want to eat like this, it is hard to say whether the little spider will become the body shape of Venom.

When Robert's brain is full of random thoughts.

Uncle Ben suddenly asked, "Rober, what are your plans next?"

"Back to the convenience store and continue to go to school tomorrow."

Robert replied casually.

"You know what I want to ask is not this." Uncle Ben frowned.

Robert looked into Uncle Ben's eyes and answered the question irrelevantly: "Uncle Ben, what do you think of Gotham?"

"Everyone is trying to live, even if he looks so unbearable." Uncle Ben took a sip of wine.

"So, do you think I should leave here?" Robert continued.

Uncle Ben tutted his mouth: "No city has no darkness and no oppression at all."

"If I say, Gotham City, or make the oppression more intense, right in Queens, right next door here, there will be continuous happenings, all kinds of…"

Robert raised his hands with his teeth and claws: "All kinds of incidents that can easily take my life away."

"Do you think I should leave here?" Robert lowered his hand.

Uncle Ben was silent, and this time he fell into thinking.

But Uncle Ben did not disappoint him.

In the original plot, Uncle Ben saw the injustice and dared to stop him without saying a word when he encountered a robber.

The answer this time was also as hard as ever: "Rober, I believe you know that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

"Old man, don't say it anymore. I'm annoyed when I hear this!" Although Spider-Man is focused on making some money, it doesn't mean he hasn't heard anyone outside the bowl speak.

It is rare to agree with Peter's point of view.

Robert doesn't think that the greater his ability, the greater his responsibility.

First of all, ability is not necessarily brought by responsibility.

Take the example of Daredevil and Iron Man.

Daredevil can gain all his abilities, but he can all fight through hard work.

Robert didn't believe that he had corresponding responsibilities.

Iron Man, the materials in his steel armor are made of planetary resources and are all made of funds obtained by exploiting employees.

Even if Iron Man's talent is inseparable from it.

But if Iron Man has no corresponding responsibility, Robert, as a bystander, would be ashamed of him.

And this illogical fallacy - in the plot, Uncle Ben died because of Peter's indulgence on the criminal, so the greater his ability, the greater his responsibility.

In fact, there is one of the most critical links missing in the middle.

That is, Uncle Ben has no ability and goes up to stop the other party.

Didn’t it just that I refute my own words?

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If the logic is true, if the logic is true.

Then the smaller the ability, the smaller the responsibility will naturally become.

Then wouldn't he slap himself in the face?

That's all, it also sowed the seeds of hatred for Peter and influenced the development of the next generation.

Robert admires the old man's tough spirit, but he does not agree with it.

There is no need to refute my uncle's words at this moment, because the ideas are not in harmony.

Luo ** said goodbye.

The moment he stepped out of the house, Uncle Ben said in a deep voice: "I know, Robert, you, like Peter, have extremely high talent, which is a small request for the old man's meal."

"Protect Peter!"

Robert paused, then stepped out as if nothing had happened.

"That's of course, and, thanks for the hospitality."

Peter looked back and forth and rushed out: "Rober, I'll send you there!"

The light of the street light shrouded on his body. Looking at the absent-minded Peter beside him, Robert smiled and said, "Don't think so much, Spider-Man, do what you want to do, that's all."

After patting Peter on the shoulder, Robert set out on the road back to the convenience store.

Unexpectedly, it was another night in 996 tonight.
Chapter completed!