Gwen was completely stunned by Peter's grand vision.
As Peter spoke, she could clearly feel that from his vision to his perspective and then to his abilities, he was completely above her.
Furthermore, another point that greatly comforted her was that despite Peter's grand perspective, he wasn't cold-blooded.
She had previously thought that "The Punisher" had taken supervillains like Shocker and Green Goblin away to quietly execute them and dispose of their bodies.
But looking at it now, Peter hadn't killed them—at least not the ones who could still be saved.
As for Electro... although Gwen still didn't want to take lives, she absolutely supported Peter's action of killing Electro with both hands and feet.
At the thought of Peter being so powerful, kind, and intelligent, Gwen's gaze toward him couldn't help but add a few hints of admiration on top of her affection.
At the same time, she couldn't help but want to share Peter's burdens:
"By the way, speaking of the Fist of Shadow, I thought of a member who would be very suitable for this organization."
"Oh?" Peter already had a guess in his heart, but he specifically put on a curious expression: "Who is it?"
"The Prowler," Gwen said seriously.
"I've fought him a few times, and following your example, I took him to a deserted place to have a detailed talk with him.
That guy although he is a villain, his heart isn't bad. All the money he steals is distributed to the orphans and elderly in the same neighborhood.
If the Fist of Shadow is to be established, I think he would be a good candidate."
As expected, it was him!
Peter understood in his heart, but on the surface, he spoke with a feigned air of gravity:
"That sounds like a good candidate indeed. I'll have William secretly monitor him for a few days to see if he's as kind as you say.
If he really is a good person, then he should indeed be recruited into the Fist of Shadow."
Of course, Peter's real thought was to see if this guy had a nephew named Miles.
If he really had such a nephew, and he was around the same age as Gwen, then this guy could forget about joining the Fist of Shadow for the rest of his life.
Although Peter was confident he could crush a certain individual in every aspect, he still didn't intend to let a certain Black Spider have any contact with Gwen.
After indicating he would investigate The Prowler, Peter suddenly thought of something. When he looked at Gwen, a mischievous smirk couldn't help but appear on his face:
"Speaking of which, besides establishing a superhero organization, I think we have something more important to do."
"What is it?" Gwen asked subconsciously.
Peter leaned in close to Gwen's ear and whispered:
"Of course, it's revealing our true identities to my dear father-in-law... You wouldn't want to be chased all over the place by your father while being a hero in the future, would you?"
"Ah~"
Seeing Peter attack her sensitive ears again and say such embarrassing things, Gwen couldn't help but feel both shy and flustered. She reached out to cover Peter's mouth:
"Who's your father-in-law? Don't talk nonsense!"
"What?" Peter put on a surprised and hurt expression, looking at Gwen like she was a heartbreaker:
"Gwen, did you only want to play around with me? And here I thought you..."
The innocent Gwen was startled by Peter's sudden change of face and hurriedly tried to explain:
"Peter, I didn't mean that. I'm absolutely serious about you. I just feel like we're still..."
"I'm not listening, I'm not listening, I'm not listening!"
Peter's strategy was to beat her at her own game:
"I'm hurt. The kind that needs a hundred kisses to get better."
Gwen:...Mwah~
Although she realized Peter was teasing her on purpose, Gwen still blushed and gave Peter a soft kiss on the cheek:
"The, the rest will be paid in installments! You can't go too far!"
"And... restrain yourself in front of my father from now on. He hates people who speak and act flippantly the most."
"Aha~" Peter suddenly let out a long, triumphant sound:
"You're already teaching me how to please my father-in-law, and yet you still say you didn't mean it?"
Gwen:... After some joking, Gwen subconsciously leaned on Peter's shoulder again and asked a bit worriedly:
"If we reveal our identities to Dad now, will he just outright forbid me from continuing to be Ghost-Spider?"
"If it weren't for me, he most likely would."
Peter first agreed with Gwen's statement, but then, waiting for her to show a distressed expression, he reached out and grabbed her small hand. While playing with that soft, supple hand, he spoke seriously and solemnly:
"But with me, it's different."
"What Uncle George is worried about is nothing more than you getting hurt while fighting criminals."
"But I will prove to Uncle George that his worries are completely unnecessary. No matter the situation, my top priority will always be to protect my Little Spider."
Oh my god!
Gwen subconsciously clutched her chest.
She felt like she was about to lose control of herself. She really wanted to share an upside-down kiss with Peter right now.
This guy Peter, hasn't he never been in a relationship before?
Clearly, we are each other's first love, so why is he so good at this!
After taking deep breaths for a while, Gwen finally made up her mind:
"In that case, let's do as you say!
Ummm... how about this weekend? I'll invite you to my house for a dinner party this weekend, and then we'll lay our cards on the table with my dad together!"
... After agreeing to reveal everything to George this weekend, the time had already reached 11:00 PM.
Seeing that it was getting late, Peter decided to take Gwen home.
However, this time he didn't let Gwen swing on her webs; instead, he chose for both of them to ride the flying skateboard together.
Carrying Gwen in a princess carry, they rode through the streets of New York.
This feeling was making Gwen a bit addicted.
Although her webs weren't troublesome to use, they ultimately consumed physical strength.
And there were terrain restrictions; if the distance between buildings exceeded the range of the webs, she would have to go on foot.
It wasn't nearly as comfortable as riding a flying skateboard.
Noticing Gwen's envious expression, Peter couldn't help but smile, then leaned close to her ear and said:
"Don't worry, in a while, I'll give you a little gift. I guarantee it'll be even more convenient than this flying skateboard!"
"Really?" Gwen's eyes couldn't help but light up; no woman can refuse a gift.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Peter indeed hadn't lied to Gwen. According to his estimation, with Tony's scientific research level, it wouldn't be long before he could create the Mark II and Mark III.
When that time came, Peter could naturally go and ask Tony to customize a set of battle armor for both himself and Gwen.
Hmm, maybe he could prepare a set of battle armor for Felicia as well.
Her abilities were still too dependent on Water. Preparing a set of armor with a built-in water-spraying device would likely make her increasingly composed in battle... While he was thinking this, Gwen's house was already in sight.
After lingering with Gwen for a while longer, Peter watched as Gwen returned to her bedroom, then turned and left on his flying skateboard.
He didn't go straight home but instead chose to head directly to Parker Tech.
Peter planned to preserve Electro's flesh and blood first, and incidentally study this guy's genes.
To see if he could directly obtain the ability to charge and discharge electricity through cell consumption..."