Miles's uncle's unexpected death not only cast a shadow over this morning, but also over Peter's heart.
It was not that he felt any sorrow over Prowler's death.
The current Peter had been influenced, to some extent, by Shadow Spider-Man's views on good and evil.
Prowler had never been a good person to begin with. While he had not committed any utterly heinous crimes, he had done plenty of bad things.
Peter would not take the initiative to kill someone like that, but neither could he possibly grieve for him.
It was just that this thing called a curse, or fate, made him think of Aunt May again and again without realizing it.
If there was anyone closest to him, anyone most likely to fall victim to the curse, it could only be Aunt May.
Still, although something bad had happened, this morning's results had also been gratifying.
Shadow Spider-Man had taken down Scorpion—though Scorpion was not dead, he was basically crippled. Penny had dismantled his entire suit of armor.
In a sense, this counted as a kind of redemption.
From now on, MacDonald Gargan would no longer be affected by the Scorpion battle suit and cause trouble everywhere.
Afterward, Aunt May thoughtfully called a psychiatric hospital for him.
MacDonald Gargan had now been picked up by a psychiatric hospital vehicle.
After Tombstone was knocked down, Spider-Ham kept watch over him, and he never got back up from beginning to end.
Once the battle was over, he too was taken away by the police who arrived afterward.
As for evidence of his crimes, Kingpin surely had it.
That was one of Kingpin's ways of controlling his subordinates.
Kingpin had not managed to escape either.
He had originally intended to flee.
But Spider-Gwen, who had just returned after dealing with several