"Listen, madam! I'm not kidding you, I am the real Spider-Man!" Peter lowered his voice and roared with unquestionable majesty, "Have your people call the alarm and come over immediately! Immediately!"
He immediately hung up the communication.
At this moment, the roar of an engine came from the night sky.
A green Goblin Glider shot through the tree canopy and hovered in the air. The armored man on the skateboard held a Pumpkin Bomb in each hand. "Where is that monster playing with shadows?!"
He suddenly saw Peter below and changed the subject. "Damn! Spider-Man?!"
Peter pressed his temples. No wonder Harry was nowhere to be seen after the fight just now. It turned out that he was changing equipment.
Tandy stared wide-eyed. "Glider? Why did he come?"
Harry coughed awkwardly under the mask. "Ahem... I happened to be patrolling nearby! I saw Harry·Osborn being thrown away, so I rushed here because I thought something happened here."
"Oh my god, Harry! How is he?" Tandy asked hurriedly.
"It's okay, I have sent him to a safe place!" Harry quickly replied, "He is my boss's son. If I don't save him, I will lose my job. Madam, are you okay?"
Tandy lowered his head and looked at Tyrone's body. "I... I'm fine..."
"That guy is dead? Well done, Spider-Man!" Glider gave a thumbs up, "I heard that guy was a man-eating monster--"
"Shut up!"
Peter and Tandy roared in unison, so shocked that Glider almost lost his balance.
"Uh..." Glider raised his hands, "Sorry... did I miss something?"
"No." Peter replied coldly.
"Okay..." Glider noticed the light on Tandy's face and said in surprise, "Wait a minute, is the crescent moon on this lady's face glowing?"
Tandy panicked and stretched out his hand to cover the lines on his face.
"That's the energy residue after being attacked by a shadow monster." Peter helped her cover up, "Listen, there may still be remnants of that monster spreading nearby. I can't leave now. You go patrol the area to prevent the danger from spreading."
Glider was stunned. "Ah? Isn't the one who died just now the true body?"
"He was just a manipulated puppet!" Tandy retorted with red eyes, "At the last moment, he was not a monster!"
Peter followed suit. "He controlled his body and escaped. If you want to be a hero, go search the park now. If something goes wrong, you will bear the consequences."
Glider was so angry that he was spinning. "Why! This is unfair!"
"You want to be a damn hero?!" Peter raised his head sharply, staring at him with his electronic eyes, "This is what a hero has to do! There is never any fairness in this world! Go to work, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now!"
Glider was shocked by the terrifying murderous aura erupting from Peter. He gritted his teeth, turned his skateboard and rushed into the night sky.
Tandy looked at the direction Glider left. "Why did you lie to him?"
"I've always been at odds with Harry." Peter took off his helmet, "Watching him play hero-playing games only makes me sick."
Tandy blinked. "Glider... is it Harry?!"
The huge shock made her freeze in place. But soon, the severe physical and mental exhaustion made her fall silent again, and she stared blankly at the corpse on the ground.
"I killed him..." Tandy looked at his hands and trembled, "Peter... I killed someone..."
Peter squatted down, gently pushed the messy hair behind her ears, and looked into her eyes gently. "Tandy, you just did what you had to do at that time. If you were in a different place, I would make the same choice. You are not a killer, let alone a monster. You are a kind girl, you just... helped a tortured soul to be freed. I know this is hard to accept, but you don't need to carry it alone."
Peter stretched out his hand to her.
Tandy looked at that hand, tears finally bursting out of her eyes. She nodded heavily and held Peter's palm tightly.
Buzz!
At this moment, violent energy fluctuations suddenly erupted in the open space beside them. A golden rotating aperture composed of Mars expanded out of thin air.
"Back off!" Peter immediately put on his helmet again, protecting Tandy behind him.
However, what slowly walked out of the portal was a bald woman wearing a yellow monk's robe.
Sorcerer Supreme the Ancient One.
The Ancient One slowly stepped out of the portal, her eyes fell on the body of Tyrone, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes. She looked at Peter and Tandy again, the corners of her mouth raised slightly. "It seems... it is your destiny to decide the balance between Lightforce and Darkforce."
Peter snorted coldly, "Speak like a human being."
Tandy huddled behind Peter: "Who... who is this?"
"In short, little girl, you have now become a carrier of huge dimensional energy." The Ancient One looked at Tandy, then turned to Peter, "Peter, let me handle it. Although your means are extraordinary, this is beyond your ability."
Peter took a step forward and stood in front of Tandy: "I made a promise to her. As long as she doesn't say leave, no one can take her away."
The Ancient One sighed, "Tandy Bowen, you can feel the energy in your body, right? That urge to explode and save others?"
Tandy looked shocked. "You... how did you know?"
"Because you are not the first person to come into contact with Lightforce." The Ancient One glanced at Tyrone, "And he is not the first victim to be swallowed by darkness."
"He did not give in in the end!" Peter said sternly, "He defeated the darkness and chose self-sacrifice!"
The Ancient One showed pity. "If you insist on thinking so."
Peter stared at her. "How did you find this place?"
"As far away as Nepal, I felt the collision of two forces." The Ancient One squatted down and checked the remaining energy of Tyrone, "At first I thought it was dark She gained the upper hand. But then, I sensed her light. Peter, her talent is too important to stay here. Let me take her to Kamar-Taj, and I will train her myself."
"Wait! What are you talking about?" Tandy grabbed Peter's suit in a panic, "Peter, what on earth is going on?"
Peter gritted his teeth. "She's not going anywhere."
The Ancient One said in a calm and heavy tone, "If she stays, she will hurt the people around her."
Peter was extremely angry and laughed back, "Why? She is the light! How can light harm people?!"
"Do you understand how light operates?" The Ancient One looked at him, "Light is not created out of thin air, it is burning her vitality. Every time she heals others, a little bit of her vitality will be consumed. If she doesn't learn to control it, she may eventually exhaust herself."