If there is an optimal solution for everything, then the upper limit of exploration of this technology will be abolished.

Maybe you would say it's a big deal that I use this technology to develop my technology?

It's too good to think. People are lazy. When they have the optimal solution, why should they be thankless to study complex problem-solving methods?

This is what most people think, and this majority is enough to guide the development of the situation. Even if there are a small number of geniuses who work hard to develop the foundation, if the results are not recognized and no benefits can be obtained, then this road will only become less and less.

"Rod, tell your boss that ZTE Technology and Stark Group are in a cooperative relationship." Tony clenched his fists and looked at Rod and said solemnly.

"Huh?" Rhodes didn't believe his ears

"The Stark Group will reach a strategic cooperation and cooperation with Handworld Technology...in various senses." Tony said unhappily but helplessly

There is no way, if he doesn't help Zhangshi Technology to solve those greedy military assholes, then the future he worries about will almost certainly happen.

Or maybe that guy Mu Feng thought so, he just handed over his technology and laughed at a group of political idiots fighting infighting to destroy the future of his civilization development.

Giving a gift of kindness with malice and then seeing idiots ruin their future with a gift of kindness is the kind of entertainment that guy enjoys.

Although doing this will offend the military, it will offend many people, and it will make the Stark Group more isolated in the country. But... all of this Tony can endure.

"...you can do it yourself."

Rhodes took a deep look at his friend and shook his head helplessly.

On the other side, Mu Feng and Harry above the sea of ​​clouds were ready to cease fire.

This scene has been played enough, and it will be detrimental to stimulate those politicians and Hydra careerists.

"It might hurt a bit, are you ready?"

"Get ready... I should go and see Peter's stupid face," Harry said in a tone of uncontrollable excitement.

"Do you really hate him that much?" Mu Feng asked with interest

"Would you be happy to see him end miserably, dying the closest person?"

Harry was silent for a moment, then in the cabin he shook his head and said in a hoarse but firm voice

"I don't know if I'd be happy to see him lose everything - but I know I'd be unhappy if I saw him lose nothing!"

"That's right—goodbye, then."

The cold and pitch-black Magnum sniper rifle aimed at Kshatriya's chest, and in an instant, a scarlet particle beam flew out from the muzzle, tearing apart Kshatriya's huge body in an instant!

The roaring beam of light even left a burn wound hundreds of meters long on the wasteland below, and the wreckage of Kshatriya fell like a meteor.

This bait is enough.

He left the remains of Kshatriya to S.H.I.E.L.D., to the U.S. military, with the related technology of the Minovsky particle furnace, the entity of the telepathy frame, and various other advanced technologies.

But as Tony said, these technologies are always known but unknown.

But Tony was wrong, Mu Feng did not intend to use this technology to lock the United States or human beings - because they simply couldn't last that long.

He really is very attentive to strengthen the power of human beings, and he sincerely hopes that they will become stronger.

Mu Feng finally took a deep look at the fallen Kshatriya and flew back in the direction of Flushing.

There is a good show waiting for him.

"You said it was Harry and Uncle Norman who kidnapped Aunt May? How could that be!"

Peter, who brought Aunt May's follower Night Demon out of the Three-Wing Building, widened his eyes in disbelief when he heard the words of this demon-like man.

"I've been keeping an eye on Kim and connecting with other people these days."

Night Demon waved and enveloped all the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were trying to chase with darkness, and said lightly to Peter.

"Kimpin's closest contact lately is Norman Osborn of Osborn Industries, and recently Norman's illness seems to be recovering all at once, not only that, but he also swept away Osborn with Kimpin's help. All opposing shareholders in the industry."

"It's impossible, how could Harry..."

Peter's words were strangled in his neck, why did Harry take revenge on himself? Isn't the answer to this question very simple?

When he was about to die, he didn't help him, maybe Peter had his own explanation, but he really didn't help him...

Then there are his parents. Although Peter doesn't know the whole story and details of what happened back then, the things his parents left for him, the spider serum that only the Parker family can play... These all point to an answer.

His parents, using the resources of Osborne Industries for their family's personal gain.

Peter didn't know what happened or why, and he couldn't comment on his dead parents. But there is no doubt that such behavior is trampling Osborn's face and Norman's hope of survival.

hatred? With such a big hatred, what Norman and Harry do is reasonable.

Thinking of something, Peter's face changed greatly, he turned on his phone and made a call, but as expected, Norman's evil laughter after his voice change came from Gwen's language message.

"The prince finally found out that the princess was taken? She's in Flushing, come here and bring your Aunt May with you hahahaha."

Peter crushed his mobile phone in excitement, and then he fell to his knees in despair, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness all over his body.

"You've done a poor job of covering up your identity."

Night Demon looked at the lost soul, and made up for it mercilessly.

"Just call up the surveillance cameras you haunted a few times, and then compare the big data indicators of the crowd to determine your identity. The agents of SHIELD have only followed you for less than three days, and they are sure that you are Spider-Man. "

In this world where surveillance is becoming more and more strict, and big data algorithms are gradually kidnapping everything, it becomes more and more difficult for a hero to conceal his true identity.

It's rude to say that if it weren't for those superheroes with special abilities, they would have been overthrown by others if they performed justice a few times.

To conceal your identity, you either have Batman-level financial support, or you have special abilities like the Supreme Mage to disguise.

Daredevil is very clear about this. When he was Matt's lawyer, his identity as Daredevil was basically exposed.

Expecting to use a set of tights and headgear to hide his true body, the supervision of this society has not weakened to this level.

Night Demon didn't have to worry about these things. It's not that Norman shouldn't be dead or evil. It's just that Night Demon has more important things to do.

But now that Jin Ping has been involved in this matter, he can't say anything about it.

"After this incident, no matter what the outcome is for you, you should stop being a superhero."

Looking at the lost soul, Night Demon mercilessly made up for it

It's okay for someone like Peter Parker to be a superhero, to be a good neighbor to that New Yorker, but if it really involves fighting criminals, he's extremely inappropriate.

It's not just his mentality, it's his identity. He has too many weaknesses, and his identity is also very poorly concealed. Those vicious criminals will not talk to you about morality.

With great power comes great responsibility, and his Uncle Ben was right, but he didn't say a word.

With great power comes great responsibility and great power. Only pay without return, only execution without power, such a structure is destined to be unstable.

Iron Man has power, he executes justice, and he does not embellish the power he has acquired. So he was able to fight sin, because he prepared all the possibility and preparations for himself and those around him to suffer revenge.

But Peter, he had nothing, he didn't even share with Aunt May that he was Spider-Man.

While he fulfilled the responsibility brought by his so-called ability, he also burdened Aunt Mei with risks and troubles and deprived her of her right to know.

The so-called superhero is to sacrifice himself and the people around him to improve the safety of others. Great indeed, but also selfish enough, and most importantly, do those who bear your sacrifice know the essence of that sacrifice.

Peter was silent for a moment, then picked up Aunt May who was sleeping

"let's go."

Bats and spiders disappeared into the night.

On the other side, in Flushing, New York, Tony and Rhodes, who had finished dealing with Ivan and his steel soldiers, rushed back immediately.

The soil spider still hangs the hostages on both sides on both sides of the Flushing high-rise. It stands in the center of the high-rise building, pressing on the thick spider silk. The old **** is there like a fisherman fishing.

"Tony Stark!"

Seeing Iron Man coming, Chief George walked up anxiously. This matter was still beyond the scope of the NYPD's handling.

"Leave it to me, you go to evacuate the surrounding crowd - and, drive away all those reporters."

Tony glanced around and saw the tired expressions of those reporters. He hated these reporters very much, especially when these guys were crazy about spreading rumors about themselves this year.

And the presence of these reporters who can't do anything other than mess up **** will only make him hampered. After all, the favorite thing for these people who make news without news is to twist a good thing into evil for you.

George nodded, he hesitated for a moment, and pleaded earnestly.

"My daughter is up there... Mr. Stark, I hope you can save her, but if... I believe you will make the right choice."

After saying this, George's face instantly collapsed, as if he had aged for decades. Tony glanced at Gwen who was hanging in the air and nodded solemnly

"Hey! Friend, what do you—or Kim Bing, what does he want?"

Tony flew to the soil spider and asked Jarvis to scan the building structure while negotiating with the soil spider.

"Tony Stark, self-righteous rich man, **** iron fly."

The soil spider's voice was indistinct, and it seemed that his vocal cords were different from ordinary people's difficulty in making a sound.

"Black Wolf Ghost lost? It's reasonable, but this is just a warning - Stark, don't meddle in the boss's territory again, otherwise it won't be so gentle next time."

"I don't think you are very gentle, calling a vampire and a werewolf to kill me." Tony paused and continued.

"Okay then, let go of these hostages - even Jin doesn't want to completely **** off the government, right?"

"Of course, the boss doesn't want to kill too many people." The soil spider answered vaguely

"But the boss will also be very willing to make new friends - Stark, get out of here, that's not your problem. Unsurprisingly this group will survive, but if you're going to interfere, they're all going to die! "

Saying that, the soil spider picked up Gwen on one side and the large number of guests attending the Flushing Fair on the other side.

Threat means self-evident

Tony's expression darkened instantly, and the news from Jarvis was not good. Even if he mobilized all the steel suits, it would be impossible to catch all the people who fell.

And Tony didn't think that such a bizarre thing would not have some kind of "special ability" that all the weirdos would have.

He has no qualifications or ability to gamble with so many lives on it, and he would rather bet on gold and not be so crazy.

Soon, the 'guest' arrived.

"Gwen!!!"

Peter, who arrived with Aunt May, saw Gwen hanging at the top of the building immediately.

"Peter Parker—and the nasty stinky bat! Forget it, the actors are in place, let's go."

The soil spider muttered, vaguely, but made a clearly malicious sound

"Spider-Man, now you have a choice! Save this girl or save everyone else! Give your choice!"

"You have thirty seconds - if you can't make a choice, let fate choose for you!"

48. Painfully making bad choices

"Peter Parker, Spider-Man..."

Within seconds of the soil spider calling out Peter's name, Tony transferred all his information. As for the big bat next to him, the horror legend of New York at night was powerless.

"What the **** is Kim trying to do with Osborn?"

The Night Demon flew to the side of the soil spider unceremoniously, looking down at the huge spider with its icy night eyes, and asked coldly.

"It has nothing to do with you, bat!" The soil spider said in a wicked way

"This is Peter Parker's problem! Get started, Parker, you have fifteen seconds!"

Peter's face was pale, and no one had ever put such a difficult trolley problem in front of him and tortured him like this.

Even though it has been ridiculed countless times on the Internet, the trolley problem is still a serious test of the nature of people's hearts and their bottom line, especially for their more "sensitive" superheroes.

Is it to give up the majority to save those close to you, or to kill those close to you to save the majority.

Peter couldn't make a choice.

For such a problem, let alone the current him, even in the future, the mature Peter Parker could not come up with an answer that would allow him to have a clear conscience.

After all, which one he chooses, he will have to have a nightmare for a lifetime.

"Hey! Stop it!"

Tony interjected angrily, in his opinion, this bad multiple-choice question is not only trampling on human lives, but also destroying a promising young man.

However, the soil spider didn't even care about him at all, and continued to laugh at the countdown.

"Five, four, three..."

A twisted vortex suddenly unfolded in front of the soil spider.

No one expected Ye Mo's sudden action, and I'm afraid not even the soil spider.

In an instant, the twisted vortex dragged the huge suction and 'shattered' part of the spider's body, mixed with corrosive green blood and sprinkled the ground and corroded the concrete buildings. The spider silk loosened in an instant, and Gwen and the hostages screamed and fell from the tall building!