"Listen, Peter, relax, take a deep breath...yes, don't let that emotion control you, you need to calm down..."

Peter's chest was undulating, and he gasped hard, as if he wanted to drain the air around him.

After a while, Schiller asked Peter to sit back on the chair. Schiller looked at his eyes and comforted: "Don't think about that picture, it's all your fantasy."

"No..." Peter covered his eyes in pain, and he said, "I once saw such images in spider sensing, and they all happened!"

"But at least it hasn't happened yet. What you should think about now is how to turn this situation around." Schiller knocked on the table, drawing Peter's attention back, and then said, "I think you have seen yourself in danger more than once in this ability, but you have turned this situation around with your own strength, and this time is no exception."

Peter's Adam's apple trembled, and he hurriedly said as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Really? Right... That's right! All the dangers I sensed before were avoided! This time it must be the same!"

As he said that, he stood up from the chair and began to pace in place. He said, "It's okay, as long as I stare at Mr. Stark, I keep staring at him, or don't let him go to the high building, then it will be fine..."

Schiller reminded him: "Do you remember the analysis method I taught you before? You can start from the results but from the reasons. Why don't you think about what brings such danger to Stark?"

Peter was stunned for a moment, then made a thoughtful expression, and he said, "It's indeed a bit strange. Why did Mr. Stark take off his mecha? And it was during the battle..."

Then, without Schiller continuing to remind, Peter said, "By the way, I've seen him once before, and Mr. Stark seems to choose to pop up the mecha when he is facing great danger."

"But who can bring him such danger?" Peter was very puzzled. He said, "And, even if the mecha pops up once, wouldn't there be other mechas to catch him? He has so many mechas, and there is always one that can fly over, right?"

"And we were there except for his own mecha, so why didn't we catch him?"

Peter became more anxious the more he thought about it. Suddenly, he said as if he had realized it: "It must be that bat god! That's right, it must be him. I can't think of any other reason except him!"

Peter said quickly: "Those crazy bats, although somewhat dangerous, cannot make everyone tired of it. If Mr. Stark is really in danger and no one goes to rescue him, it proves that all of us are restrained."

"There is only that mysterious Bat God Guard, and it is possible to do this."

Finally, Peter quickly ran to the chair, took his backpack, and said to Schiller: "Doctor, sorry, I don't have much time to continue psychological counseling. I have to find a way to solve this damn bat god."

As he said that, he ran out. Schiller saw Peter running out of the building through the window on the second floor of the mansion and began to search for Stark on the street.

Stark was in a pile of human-shaped mechas at this time, doing the final debugging for them. Seeing Peter running over, Stark greeted him. He hugged Peter's shoulders directly, pointed at the mechas to show him, and said, "Look, I have made adaptive transformations to these 15 mechas. Behind them are wings to assist in flight, so that they will not easily lose balance when attacked in the air..."

Peter said anxiously: "Mr. Stark, my spider sensing just told me that you will face great danger later!"

Stark was stunned, looked at Peter and said, "Danger? What danger will I have? I have prepared more than 100 mechas, not only here, but there are all on the way from Stark Building to Brooklyn Bridge. No matter what dangers they encounter, they can meet me as soon as possible."

"No!" Peter explained to Stark anxiously the principle of spider sensing, and emphasized that all the images that had appeared before had happened. When Steve heard Peter say this, he stepped over the sandbag on the ground and walked over from the side.

"Falling from a tall building? It's strange. Why do we run to the tall building for nothing? Even if we fight in the air with those monsters, there is no need to stand at the top of the building?"

Stark touched his forehead. No matter who it was, he felt stressed when he heard the news that he might die in the next few hours. However, his thinking was clear. He said to Peter: "I agree with your idea. If anything threatens my life in the next battle, it must be that mysterious bat god."

"Doesn't it take for a ritual to summon that thing? Like we saw last night, we might be able to destroy the ritual."

Peter told the two of them what he had heard in the vampire command post before, and Steve frowned and said, "Then he must have a place to come, right? We can make an ambush first."

Peter shook his head and said, "Since there is no ritual, maybe he can come anywhere, just look at the mood of the summoner."

"I don't think we should waste too long on this. Peter, you said that you have avoided these scenes in various ways before, which means that this is just a warning, not a prophecy that must have happened. I think that by then, I will have a way to avoid them."

What else Peter wanted to say, Stark said in a heavy tone: "We all know that the battle situation at night is not optimistic, and the number of crazy bats has increased several times. Once they have organized a general attack, the entire front will be very fierce."

"If we spend our energy on what possible death scenes at this time, the ground forces will definitely suffer heavy losses."

Stark looked into Peter's eyes, and Peter saw a firm mood in his eyes. Stark said: "Don't forget what we are doing. If we were to avoid danger, wouldn't I just hide in the Stark Building?"

"If you want to say that you may die, you just saw the scene of me who may die, but in this battle at night, anyone may die."

"I have so many mechas to protect, and you are paying attention to me, but the policemen in the ground forces only have guns in their hands, and if they are not careful, they will lose their lives."

"If each of them cared about whether they would die in the next second and how they would die, the entire Brooklyn would have fallen long ago."

Peter looked at Stark, and he opened his mouth, but finally chose to remain silent.

Stark said to him: "Just as I once told you, I can never choose not to wear this steel suit and stay in my base camp comfortably."

"I have no need to rush to the battlefield and come to the front line, but since I have done so, it proves that I am ready to sacrifice like these ordinary people on the front line."

Although Stark's tone seemed relaxed, both Peter and Steve knew how much panic and stress a person would bring to him by hearing an accurate prediction of his death.

Steve knocked on the shield and said, "Now I admit that you are indeed a warrior, Iron Man."

Peter pursed his lips, and he looked to the horizon. The last trace of dusk was swallowed up by the darkness. The sky was completely dark. He felt as if he had returned to Matt's hut, watching these good people get hurt and bleeding, watching them feel extremely painful, but helpless.

The group of bats began to show off their might in the gradually coming darkness. Anger swallowed up Peter. Those who should hide and look back should not be these heroes. From beginning to end, Peter firmly believed that good people should be rewarded.

Since that's the case, he let these monsters who should have hid in the darkness go back to their dark corners.

Peter secretly swears in his heart, Bat God, no matter where you come from, no matter whether you have the power of gods or not, I will want you to look good and let you go back wherever you come from.

Soon, a sharp whistle sounded, and Director George fired three shots into the sky, holding the intercom and shouted: "Everyone is ready!!! The battle is about to begin!!!"

Natasha lay behind a bunker on the rooftop, holding a telescope to look at the situation near the bridge. She directed to the intercom: "Clint stayed still for the time being. Follow my orders. Your current position is pretty good. Let's first snipe the big bats that took the lead in charge."

"Daisy, you come down from that position first. Clint doesn't need protection for the time being. Go behind Line 1 of the Second Street and use your shockwave ability to ambush..."

One order after another spread quickly, units at all levels were ready to go, and superheroes were ready to go.

The Brooklyn Bridge was already ruined in the fierce battle the night before, and even the surrounding alleys were severely damaged.

The streets were scattered with gravel and rubble, as well as shrapnel left last night and lighting bulbs, which allowed the layers of fortifications to reflect a faint luster in the darkness, and the eyes of the logistics robots also shine, which complemented the guns, cannons and weapons in the hands of combatants armed to their teeth.

With the takeoff of the first bat, on the other side of the Brooklyn Bridge, the skyline seemed to be a black tide. Countless bats flew with their red eyes, covering all the sky in an instant, and even the moonlight was dark.

Everyone looked up at the amazing power of the bat army, and Steve said: "We still underestimate their madness."

While the two were discussing, Stark saw a figure pulling the spider silk and landing directly in front of the front line.

Stark and Steve were both shocked, and Steve shouted: "Spider-Man!!! What are you doing?! Come back soon!!! That's dangerous!!!"

There is a place further away than the first line of defense, with almost no shelter or protection measures. Once it falls there, it will be immediately attacked by the bats in their prime.
Chapter completed!