Chapter 68: Master and Disciple Separated

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As a good boy, a good student in the eyes of teachers, and a child of other people in the eyes of parents, Peter Parker has never heard such words that subvert three views.

His continuous education has given Peter a sense of awe for institutions such as the federal government and the police, as well as an immense respect for the law. In particular, the no-kill principle required by Marvel's genuine superheroes has deepened his three views.

Even after he became the God of Thunder, he never broke the law and was still a good boy who abided by the law. He is the favorite superhero of the Federation and Black Braised Egg.

He had never killed anyone, so during the last battle of the Sea King, he was shaken by the blood because he killed a fish-man warrior.

After being taught a lesson by Namor, he would definitely not be as scared as he was last time when he saw blood again, but he still didn't have the consciousness of being a strong person.

"This, this is not right, Master. Those dead police officers also had family members and friends. They will be in pain and sorrow because of the loss of their family members. If there is a better way to solve the problem, why must we use violence?"

"It's none of my business!" Zhan Liu said flatly: "Do I know them? What does their pain and sadness have to do with me?"

Peter was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.

"Peter, you are tied up with too many ropes. You should tear them down and release yourself. Only by facing yourself can you enter the ultimate realm."

"So, the so-called Gods of War are all murderous guys?" Peter said angrily.

"Not accurate enough. A Valkyrie should be someone who faces his heart and indulges his desires wantonly. If you want to be a good person, you can be a good Valkyrie. If you want to be a bad guy, you can be an evil Valkyrie. For someone like Tony, I think he will probably be a The God of Sex."

"But no matter what kind of martial god he is, if he doesn't even know his own nature or what he wants, he will not be able to go far on the path of magnetic field rotation."

"Can you hurt others if you wantonly indulge your own desires?" Peter asked angrily.

"As the strong move forward, they will naturally squeeze the living space of others. The stronger the person, the more they will squeeze. This really does not mean that the strong will specifically target or harm anyone."

Zhan Liu gave an example: "Peter, when you came in, did you notice that an ant was crushed under your feet?"

"We are talking about people! People with the same high intelligence! People who are no different from us!" Peter shouted loudly.

"Okay, let's use people as examples." Zhan Liu shrugged, nonchalantly.

"You were admitted to Zhongcheng High School. Have you ever noticed the people who were eliminated by one point less than you?"

"You received a scholarship, but have you ever paid attention to the losers you knocked off the list?"

"Those who are looking for jobs after college and get several offers in a row, have you noticed those people who interviewed together but got nothing?"

Peter said unhappily: "What kind of example is this? I got this through hard work, so it should be my reward."

"Is there a difference? It's just the degree of damage. It's just that you are too small, so the harm to others is also small. I am very big, so others are directly squeezed to death, that's all."

Zhan Liu spread his hands and said, "I don't have any hostility towards the dead police officers. I just used the simplest solution. This is not a personal grudge."

"This is sophistry and arrogance. There is obviously a better way!" Peter became even more angry.

"A better way?" Zhan Liu sneered, "The concept of good is always relative. The better way you mentioned is better for others, but not better for me."

"Peter, remember, this world is always a zero-sum game. The essence of the so-called win-win situation is that both parties have found a third party that they can exploit together."

"Peter, whether you want to admit it or not, when you become Thor, you are already a 'big man'. You will unconsciously squeeze more and more people to death in the future, even if you don't want to."

"Peter, admit it, when you embark on the road of the Martial God, you will eventually become insulated from the word 'ordinary person' and drift away."

Peter's face turned pale, and his mind became increasingly confused. He shook his head, unable to accept these statements at all. He looked at Zhan Liu sadly and begged:

"Master, why does the God of War have to put himself on a pedestal? Isn't it better to be an ordinary person like me and senior brother?"

"Hey, ordinary people? I'm afraid only a child from an ordinary family like you can stick to these useless moral values ​​and be willing to be an ordinary person!"

Zhan Liu looked at Peter with a smile and took off the last layer of fig leaf.

"Do you really think Tony knows nothing about this? He just didn't say a word."

Peter's face suddenly turned pale. Since he already knew about this matter, there was no reason that his elder brother, who was more well-informed, didn't know about it.

As his idol, Tony Stark is special in Peter's mind.

The tall image of Tony Stark in Peter's mind suddenly collapsed.

At this moment, Peter felt that his idol... collapsed.

He trembled his lips and asked in a trembling voice: "So, the government never sent anyone to cause trouble. Did Senior Brother find someone to help behind the scenes?"

Zhan Liu thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "Probably not. Based on my understanding of Tony, if he did something, everyone would definitely publicize it. Since he didn't come out to sell it to me, Taking credit, I guess it wasn’t him.”

"Who else could it be if he wasn't him?" Peter's face was ugly, obviously he didn't believe it.

"It's probably someone from SHIELD or the military who did it, right? They wanted to take the opportunity to sell me a personal favor or something." Zhan Liu curled his lips, "Maybe they are the masterminds behind it, pretending to be a person and a ghost at the same time to make a good show. It’s all them anyway.”

Peter's already shaky outlook on life took another heavy blow.

"How is it possible? They are government workers? How can, how can..."

"Everything in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. In this world, the core of everything is profit. For the sake of profit, what does it mean to send a dozen policemen to die?"

Watching Peter leave the martial arts gym in despair, Zhan Liu knew in his heart that the relationship between their master and disciple would never return to the past. But this life lesson must be taught to Peter, otherwise he will be taken advantage of by who knows how many people in his life, and he may not end up well in the end.

The only thing to worry about is how much Peter can learn from this lesson.

Especially when someone with ulterior motives is lurking in the dark.