Chapter 2750

"Then it's even stranger. Since Stark Industries could finally pass the proposal for equipment mass production and commercialization, it proves that this thing has commercial value. Since it has commercial value, then Mysterio and Stark Industries' interests are consistent."

"Mysterio is responsible for R&D, Stark Industries is responsible for selling, and both parties are famous and profitable. Could it be that Mysterio could do this thing better after leaving Stark Industries? Could it be that the person in charge of Stark Industries would be stupid enough to give up existing talent and insist on finding someone to replace the founder?"

Schiller said: "I remember Natasha told me that Baker kept cursing Stark Industries in his testimony, especially cursing Peter, which is to say Peter participated in these things."

"Then this makes sense." Wanda pointed her finger to another word and said: "And here, Sandman lost control for some reason, flew all the way from the East Coast to the West Coast, wanting to find Peter for revenge. You said someone implanted hatred thoughts in him. Is this hatred thought really from Robbins? Or is the source Robbins? Could it be another person who hates Peter?"

"It's possible it's Mysterio." Schiller said: "Robbins and Peter have no grudge, and Sandman and Peter just don't like each other. The two of them are not enemies either. If Peter really had something to do with Mysterio being fired, then it's normal for the two of them to become enemies."

"But I really can't imagine Peter bullying others." Schiller revealed a somewhat hesitant expression. This was also the only thing that made him feel hesitant. How could Spider-Man bully others?

"No, Doctor, maybe it's not bullying." Wanda said: "Peter might also think he is doing the right thing."

"How to say?" Schiller admitted that he was a bit of a bystander, so he came to find Wanda. Involving matters related to her children, this woman is the smartest person in the world.

"First of all, is this Baker a likable person? I mean, even if he doesn't lose emotional control and just does himself, will he be a person who is kind to others and gets along quite well with Peter?"

Schiller shook his head and denied it without much hesitation. He said: "In fact, Quentin Beck is not popular at all. I can also say from a professional point of view that people like him are not likable."

"Then that's right. He and Peter don't get along. The two might have occasional friction, and then one day some small quarrels occurred, maybe related to some views on things. Peter refuted him, and then the two of them had a conflict."

"But Peter is not the kind of person who would let things expand infinitely. He has good emotional self-control."

"That's if he wasn't polluted." Wanda said very calmly: "You also said, Doctor, that polluted people have manifestations of emotional loss of control. Precisely because Peter wouldn't lose control normally, his occasional loss of control would be more likely to make things big. Who do you think is more likely to have the upper hand in this kind of dispute?"

"Of course it's Peter." Schiller said: "Not to mention Peter's personality and popularity are much better than Beck's, just his wisdom and eloquence, Beck couldn't be Peter's opponent."

"Stained by your light, Doctor." Wanda shook her head helplessly and said: "A famous teacher produces a brilliant student."

Schiller touched his nose and said: "This is not the time to say such things. I think what you said has some truth. Although it's impossible for Peter to subjectively bully Beck, a good old man suddenly loses emotional control because of some matter. It is very likely that everyone will stand on his side for various reasons. The pressure brought by the right to speak is not something ordinary people can bear."

"There is another aspect." Wanda reminded: "If Peter has already spread the pollution to Beck, then Beck's emotions must have already been influenced. Even if there is only a little bit of pressure, he might collapse. Otherwise, normal people wouldn't think of damaging such expensive instruments, right? This is obviously something only a madman would do."

At this time, Schiller seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He looked at Wanda and said: "Have you heard of emotional infectious disease?"

Wanda blinked and shook her head. She indeed didn't have relevant professional knowledge.

"Emotional infectious disease is a popular term. This actually involves quite complex psychological theories. It has been proven that children who have been abused in childhood will also have violent tendencies when they grow up, and the probability is high. Many people think this is a genetic problem, but in fact, such situations are also common in adoptive families."

"Thus, many psychological experts have proposed a possibility, that is, emotion is also a kind of infectious disease, which, like infectious diseases, is divided into short-term contact infection and long-term infection."

"For example, in a panicked environment, one person collapsing might lead to a group of people collapsing. This is the most common short-term emotional infection, because humans are emotional animals and always feel the emotions of the communication object first."

"And the long-term infection I mentioned about children from abusive families being more likely to become abusers is a kind of long-term infection. Being in a certain violent and excited emotion for a long time, children can also gradually taste the happiness obtained by adults through violence from these emotions. Predecessors bullying successors, and dragon slayers eventually becoming evil dragons, are the same principle."

"So the transmission path of pollution is also very likely to be emotion. Something in the body affects the spirit, leading to loss of emotional control. Once the out-of-control emotion is vented, the person bearing this emotion might be infected." Schiller made his own speculation.

"But I don't think Peter would lose control toward Gwen." Wanda obviously has more say in this aspect. She said: "Peter is absolutely not that kind of person. He couldn't yell at Gwen, and couldn't even lose his temper at her."

"It's not that only anger is emotion." Schiller already had a count in his heart. He said: "In fact, what causes greater harm to people is often not temporary anger, but long-term anxiety. Beck might be short-term infected, while Gwen might be long-term infected."

"The problem now is what to do." Wanda grabbed her hair irritably and said: "Can't figure out what this mysterious pollution is? Is there any permanent solution?"

"Yes, but it's hard to accept." Schiller said: "In fact, I also find it hard to accept, especially when the other party is Peter Parker."

Wanda looked at Schiller, Schiller stared into her eyes, and then said: "Since the problem appeared on the body, then a body must be changed."

Wanda didn't react at first. She still wanted to ask how to change the body. Looking at Schiller's eyes, she suddenly understood.

"He appears a bit anxious, constantly rubbing his hands." Then he said: "I think you should discuss it with Peter... No, it won't work. What if he is really the source of pollution, and the other party put some eavesdropping device on him? Or you go to find him, he loses emotional control, and then spreads that kind of pollution to you?"

"But... but..." Wanda took a deep breath, then looked at Schiller and said: "Otherwise I will go. Now Peter is just an ordinary person. He has no way to resist. I can do it without him seeing me..."

Wanda nodded lightly, but still had a tangled expression on her face. Obviously, making this decision was not what she wanted, but she believed that even for the sake of her children, she had the responsibility to nip the danger in the cradle.

"No." Schiller shook his head and said: "I won't let others do this."

Then he stood up, and Wanda stood up with him. Just when he was about to leave, Wanda suddenly called him and said: "You have many personality traits, right? Doctor, your memories are not shared. You remember this, right?"

Schiller shook his head and said nothing. Wanda watched him walk out of the door. Jarvis also walked out of the room. He gently hugged Wanda. Wanda put her hand on the back of his hand, feeling the body temperature that was like a normal person, and said: "This world is always having such things happen."

"But at least the Doctor is one of those people who can fight back powerfully." Jarvis said: "This is the good fortune in misfortune. Guess how much bad luck that mastermind behind the scenes will have after such a thing happens?"

Wanda suddenly laughed, as if looking forward to the arrival of that day.

Schiller left Wanda's house, put his hands in his white coat, and strolled toward the vegetable market, buying a lot of fresh vegetables and a fish.

Walking out of the vegetable market, he gathered all the bags into one hand, took out his phone with the other hand, dialed the phone, and then said: "Hello? Peter? How have you been lately?"

Peter seemed to have said a lot of things. Schiller smiled and said: "I bought some vegetables, feeling a bit heavy, so I won't carry them back to the nursing home. I plan to go to the clinic. Do you want to come over?"

"No, better not bring Gwen. The main dish today is fish. Doesn't she not like picking out bones?" Schiller lowered his head and said: "Maybe you can bring some wine over. Since you became an adult, I haven't taken the initiative to invite you to drink."

"That was how long ago." Peter on the other end of the phone put on his coat and said: "I'm almost 30. Time passes really fast."

Soon Peter hung up the phone. He tidied up his coat and said to Gwen, who was still working in front of the computer: "I'm going to find the Doctor. Can you solve dinner yourself?"

They had long passed the hot love period. Gwen waved her hand and said: "I plan to find my two good sisters to go out to eat. I was just thinking about how to tell you."

"Don't tell me it's Spider-Gwen."

"Yes, she is there, the other one is her new friend Pamela. We built a drama-chasing group, and the relationship is quite good. We have long wanted to meet offline. Don't drink too much, pay attention to safety."

Peter walked over, wrapped his arms around Gwen's chair, hugged her, kissed her cheek, and then said: "Don't worry, I won't drink too much."

Peter soon rushed to the small clinic. Before he even entered the door, he smelled a fishy fragrance. He leaned on the door and poked his head in, seeing Schiller peeling fruit.

"Oh, God, Doctor, I already said I'm not a kid." Peter squeezed in from the door crack and said somewhat helplessly: "Only patients eating apples need to peel them!"

"Arrived so fast?" Schiller turned around with some surprise, then pointed to the island in the kitchen and said: "Sit down first, the meal will be ready soon."

Peter sat down very happily, stretched his neck to look inside the kitchen, trying to judge the menu for today through the used kitchenware, and took out the wine he brought.

"When gathering with colleagues, I occasionally drink a little." Peter seemed to be defending himself, although he knew he was already an adult, but for some reason, he always felt a bit guilty, as if he was confessing some crime.

"But I won't drink too much." Peter added: "And I have never been drunk. Of course, occasionally I drink a little with Gwen before going to bed, but her alcohol tolerance is not good, so we always go to sleep early."

"I don't really like spirits, so I brought this." Peter shook the bottle. Schiller looked back and found it was a bottle of sherry.