"I'm sorry...Harry..." Peter apologized, and he reached out to grab Harry, but he still stopped in mid-air.
But compared to Peter, Robert is much more open-minded about this matter.
After all, even if Norman hadn't transformed into the Green Goblin, he could still be considered a bad guy in essence.
What's more, the number of people Norman killed with pumpkin bombs can probably be counted on one hand.
The most important thing is that Norman disrupted his peaceful life...
Death is not a pity.
Robert came to a conclusion, held Peter's shoulders and shook his head: "Peter, Harry needs to be alone for a while..."
Seeing Harry still staring at the dead Norman on the sofa, Peter sighed: "That's all, Harry, if you have anything, you can come to us..."
The two said goodbye and left.
Walking on the desolate road, Peter hesitated several times. Robert glanced sideways at him and saw that Peter's expression was lonely and sad.
"Don't look like that, Peter."
Robert walked forward expressionlessly and with firm steps.
"You didn't do anything wrong."
"But..." Peter said with difficulty.
"Mr. Norman is Harry's father. If we didn't have it today..."
"What nonsense are you talking about, Peter? You mean, even if the Green Goblin grabs Gwen's neck and throws her from a building dozens of meters high, you don't care, right?"
"Or should I say that you can remain indifferent even if Uncle Ben is killed?"
Robert shrugged and said, "Think about it, what did you do all this for?"
Peter pursed his lips and remained silent, apparently thinking about this complicated issue.
This is the conflict between the brother's father, a criminal, his crush, and his family.
In short, it's trouble.
Heroes always encounter all kinds of troubles.
Robert has said this and has nothing to say.
After all, there is no fixed answer to this question.
The answer must be found within oneself.
Unknowingly, the two people walking in the moonlight, walking on shadows, arrived at Uncle Ben's house.
"I'm leaving first, Peter." Robert waved goodbye.
"Hey! Young man, why don't you stay for dinner!" Uncle Ben shouted at him through the window glass.
Peter also looked at him eagerly.
Robert shrugged: "If you can accept that a person who eats instant noodles for almost three meals a day has the possibility of eating all the meals at once, I would be very happy."
Robert had often visited Peter's house before, and Harry and Robert had become very familiar with Uncle Ben and Aunt May.
But tonight, Robert had dinner with Peter's family for the first time.
The content of dinner cannot be said to be rich.
Fried chicken legs, green vegetables, baked potatoes, and a bowl of white rice, simple yet exquisite.
Robert ate it with relish. As he said, after traveling through time in the past few days, his quality of life has not improved at all.
When it’s time to eat instant noodles, eat instant noodles.
There is even a certain degree of decline.
After two battles with the Green Goblin, if the Green Goblin hadn't behaved a little differently, Robert's death would have been a matter of course.
Seeing Robert finish the rice in a hurry, Uncle Ben was dumbfounded, but he was not too shocked.
In the past few days, Peter's appetite has become extremely large. After five bowls of rice, he might even be able to stuff half a bucket of rice porridge.
Uncle Ben was also prepared for this. He killed three chickens and cooked an extra bucket of white rice.
Robert was full quickly, and he glanced at Spider-Man next to him.
Peter's whole face was buried in the bowl, and all he could hear was the sound of squeaking. The scene was unbearable to watch.
If we really eat it like this, it's hard to say whether the little spider will turn into the size of Venom.
Robert was letting his mind wander with random thoughts.
Uncle Ben suddenly asked: "Robert, what are your plans next?"
"Go back to the convenience store and continue school tomorrow."
Robert replied nonchalantly.
"You know that's not what I want to ask." Uncle Ben frowned.
Robert looked Uncle Ben directly in the eyes and answered the question: "Uncle Ben, what do you think of Gotham?"
"Everyone is trying to live, even if he looks so miserable." Uncle Ben took a sip of wine.
"So, do you think I should leave here?" Robert continued to ask.
Uncle Ben clicked his tongue: "There is no city that is completely free of darkness and oppression."
"If I say, Gotham City, or let's make the oppression more intense, right in Queens, right next door here, it will happen one after another, all kinds of..."
Rob raised his hands with bared teeth and said: "All kinds of events that can easily take my life away."
"Do you think I should leave here?" Robert put down his hand.
Uncle Ben was silent, this time he was lost in thought.
But Uncle Ben did not disappoint him.
In the original plot, when Uncle Ben saw injustice on the road, he dared to stop the robbers without saying a word.
The answer this time was as strong as ever: "Robert, I believe you know that with great power comes great responsibility!"
"Old man, stop talking. I'm tired of hearing this!" Spider-Man was concentrating on his meal, but it didn't mean he didn't hear the people outside the bowl.
Rarely agree with Peter's point of view.
Robert doesn’t think that with great power comes great responsibility.
First of all, ability is not necessarily something that comes with responsibility.
Take Daredevil and Iron Man as an example.
Daredevil was able to acquire all of his abilities, but he did so through hard work and hard work.
Robert didn't believe it if he said he had corresponding responsibilities.
As for Iron Man, the materials for his steel armor are all made from planetary resources and funds obtained from exploiting employees.
Even if it is inseparable from the talent of Iron Man.
But to say that Iron Man does not have corresponding responsibilities, Robert, as a bystander, would feel ashamed for him.
And this kind of illogical fallacy - in the plot, Uncle Ben died because of Peter's connivance with criminals, so the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
In fact, one of the most critical links is missing.
That is, Uncle Ben didn’t have the ability to go up and stop the other party.
Didn’t he just refute his own words?
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Let’s take a step back and assume that the logic is established.
Then the smaller the ability, the smaller the responsibility will naturally be.
Then he slapped himself in the face.
Forget it, it also planted the seeds of hatred for Peter, affecting the development of the next generation.
Robert admired the old man's tough spirit, but he didn't approve of it.
There is no need to refute Uncle Ben’s words at this moment, as there is a disagreement between ideas and feelings.
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 talents. This is a small request of the old man for this meal." p>
"Protect Peter!"
Robert paused, then stepped out as if nothing had happened.
"Of course, and thank you for the hospitality."
Peter looked back and forth, then rushed out: "Robert, I'll see you off!"
The light of the street lamp shrouded his body. Looking at Peter who was beside him, Robert smiled and said: "Don't think so much, Spider-Man, just do what you want to do, that's all."
After patting Peter on the shoulder, Robert walked back to the convenience store.