The Birth of Carnage

"Don't you have anything to say?" Seeing that Hulk and Peter Parker were both standing there, not daring to speak or move, Robet narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his gaze to Peter Parker, and asked.

Robet was not actually that angry with Hulk. After all, leaving aside the fact that Hulk's intelligence was not exactly impressive, even if Hulk had the IQ of a normal person, he had only just joined the Avengers and still did not know many of the unspoken rules. So Hulk's mistake could still be forgiven.

But things were different with Peter Parker. Never mind that Peter Parker had already counted among the first members when the Avengers had just been established; even before the Avengers were founded, Peter Parker had followed Robet for a long time. He definitely knew very well what was required when sparring with comrades.

True, this time Hulk had bitten Peter Parker first, and later it had been Venom who bit back at Hulk, but Venom was supposed to be controlled by Peter Parker in the first place. After that, Peter Parker had let Venom and Hulk tear into each other, and that was undoubtedly Peter Parker's dereliction of duty.

"Uh, it really was my fault, but I didn't lose my head in the fight. I was just completely stunned..." Peter Parker looked at Robet and began explaining in a low voice, somewhat apologetic. "I've been through plenty of battles by now, but this was the first time I ran into someone who eats people like that. After Venom started tearing at him, I completely failed to react. Otherwise, I definitely would've forced Venom back down!"

"I admit I got carried away, but that guy looked like he wanted to eat me and Peter. How was I supposed to hold back?"