Seeing Andrew and Prowler take care of Kingpin and the others, Miles said with a wry smile, "Mr. Wang, Uncle Allen, isn't this a bit too much?"
"Too much? Miles, surely you don't think everything will be peaceful just because Kingpin is locked up?"
Andrew sneered. "He knows your real identity. All he needs to do is spend a few million, and your family will be ruined.
"Let me give you some advice: once an enemy learns your identity, you have to silence them completely. Otherwise, you're putting your loved ones at someone else's blade."
Prowler also said, "Miles, he's right. We have to do this. Showing mercy to enemies is being cruel to your own people."
"Though I'm not really in a position to say this, Miles, hiding your identity is extremely important. Otherwise, you'll become like me."
Bully Spider-Man said with a bitter smile, "Spider-Men are people too. We need support, and our families are that support."
Miles scratched his head, looking utterly lost. Gwen was hesitant as well, but she did not have as much pressure as Miles. After all, she had the Avengers, the Defense Bureau, and an invincible boyfriend behind her.
"Peter, send the Symbiotes off Earth first."
Andrew said, "As for you, Miles, go into the city and save people. A lot of people died in New York this time."
"A lot of people died in the city?"
Miles and Spider-Woman were both startled. They hurried outside to rescue people, with Prowler following behind them.
When they reached the surface, all three were stunned. Before them was no longer New York, but ruins—vacant lots, strange buildings, and chaotic terrain everywhere.
"This disaster was too massive."
The three of them sighed at the same time and began searching the city for survivors. Miles immediately contacted