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At this moment, Gwen stared nervously at the two Peters in front of her.
She seriously suspected that this power of splitting had affected Peter's personality.
Or perhaps... had the real Peter already been controlled by these two clones without anyone realizing it?
As she nervously wondered how to "awaken" the real Peter without alerting the two in front of her...
Peter, who was watching all of this from a "third-person perspective," couldn't help but slap his forehead, feeling both helpless and amused.
He had forgotten that ever since he obtained the power of the tiger talisman, he hadn't yet shown Gwen this splitting ability.
Therefore, it was only natural for Gwen to be suspicious of his "uncharacteristic" remarks.
With that thought in mind, Peter didn't hesitate and immediately used the tiger talisman to merge back into one.
He walked over to Gwen and gently pulled her into his arms.
Gwen hesitated for a moment, but ultimately didn't struggle. She simply buried her head into Peter's chest, sniffing his scent to confirm he hadn't been replaced, and couldn't help but whisper:
"The Peter I know would never make such a proposal."
"Don't worry, I am who I am, genuine and authentic."
Peter stroked Gwen's hair to dispel her doubts while explaining:
"I know what you're worried about, but it's precisely because this battle could bring huge danger that I must keep the main battlefield in our Universe."
Gwen looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.
What kind of logic was that? The bomb's destructive power was too great, so it had to be detonated in their own home?
Peter smiled and pecked her cheek lightly, then leaned in close to her ear and whispered:
"Do you remember the 'Web Event' that Miguel mentioned before? Those so-called 'predestined tragedies' that every Spider-Man must go through."
"Hasn't that thing already been proven by you to be a misunderstanding?" Gwen's brows furrowed.
"Didn't you say he just happened to see the collapse of one Universe, which led him to draw that far-fetched conclusion?"
"I did think so before, but after reading Deimos's memories, I realized I was too naive."
Speaking of this, Peter's expression became serious.
"The 'Web of Destiny' actually exists. The imprisoned Master Weaver's job is to weave and maintain this web; in a sense, he is a minor deity specifically in charge of this."
This news shocked Gwen, and she couldn't help but ask:
"Do you mean that you, my dad, and the others could still die?"
"That's right, just like in 'Final Destination'."
Peter simply used a well-known Hollywood movie series as an example.
"We, who were originally destined to die in the Web Event, are like the passengers who were supposed to be on the plane that crashed."
"Even if we luckily didn't board that plane and avoided this death event, the Grim Reaper would still create one accident after another in a set order, attempting to reap our lives."
"It simply means... as long as I exist in our Universe, all kinds of trouble will keep coming. Today it might be the Inheritor Family, tomorrow it might be something else."
"And if nothing unexpected happens, to ensure that I definitely die, the crises we face next will only become more and more exaggerated!"
Gwen was a top student whose intelligence was not inferior to Peter's, so she quickly understood the deeper meaning behind his words:
"Is that why you realized this and wanted to turn from passive to active? For example, using the 'inevitable crisis' of this Inheritor Family invasion to give everyone in our Universe... a heads-up?"
"Bingo!"
Peter kissed Gwen's cherry lips again with satisfaction, then rubbed against her smooth cheek and said:
"Here's what I'm thinking: since the crises are destined to escalate, to avoid having more innocent people die, we must prepare safety facilities to protect them in advance.
Like underground shelters, or large-scale energy defense devices.
But you know, while I can threaten the President, I am not the President after all. I can't just talk and make all of New York start building large-scale defense facilities.
If such news spread, everyone would just think I've gone crazy.
By then, not only would the momentum and reputation I've accumulated disappear instantly.
But those who see me as a thorn in their side would use this opportunity to try every possible way to take me down.
At that time, not only would the situation for George and the others become more dangerous.
What's more terrifying is that when the real crisis comes, more innocent people will die because of the actions of those idiots."
"So, to avoid this situation, I must take the initiative!"
A flash of realization crossed Gwen's azure blue eyes; she understood Peter's entire plan almost instantly.
"You mean to..."
"Shh."
Peter held up his index finger, gently pressing it against Gwen's soft lips, then leaned to her ear and, in a voice only the two of them could hear, laid out his plan that could be described as both crazy and bold.
"We will do this and that..."
As Peter explained, Gwen's eyes widened further and further, from initial shock to disbelief, and finally to... realization and admiration.
Following that, the way she looked at Peter changed completely.
It was a complex gaze mixed with heartache, love, and admiration.
The man she loved so deeply was far greater than she had imagined.
He was truly the one who was always racking his brains for the safety of the common people.
After a long silence, Gwen gradually calmed her stirred emotions.
"Your plan... it's simply brilliant."
Her voice carried a hint of imperceptible trembling.
"It's just that... if we really do this, you're going to suffer a great deal of grievance."
Facing Gwen's look full of heartache, Peter just smiled slightly, his smile as warm and gentle as always.
"As long as I can protect you, protect our home, what does a little temporary grievance matter?"
"Besides, reality will help vindicate me, won't it?"
"By then, not only will the situation be completely reversed, but we can even achieve a true sense of having no rivals across the entire United States!"
Noticing the determination in Peter's eyes, Gwen took a deep breath and then nodded heavily:
"I understand! So, what do you need me to do?"
Peter gently stroked Gwen's hair, his eyes shining with the confidence of someone who had everything under control:
"Please go back and notify George and the others first. Also, remember to have George contact J. Jonah Jameson in advance and tell him that something big is coming!"