Chapter 801

"No matter where I go, I see him."

"I can't..."

"I don't know what to do, I can't stop thinking about him."

Parker's expression was one of great pain.

This had been tormenting him for a long time.

Gwen knew how he felt.

"But we've already talked about this."

Parker said, conflicted: "I know, but Gwen..."

Gwen looked at Parker and said: "This isn't something he can decide."

Parker said with red eyes: "I promised him I'd keep my distance from you."

"And yet, here I am, having dinner with you and your family."

"How could I do this?"

"What kind of person have I become?"

Gwen shook her head and said: "I don't know what kind of person you've become."

Parker said: "It makes me unable to face myself."

Parker walked to the side, his heart filled with immense pain.

He didn't know how to express his feelings.

Gwen said: "I thought you loved me."

Parker said: "Of course I love you."

"I love you."

Gwen asked in return: "Isn't that enough?"

Parker said: "What if, because of me, something like what happened to him happens to you?"

Gwen said: "No, listen to me."

Parker shook his head, held out his palm in refusal, and said: "You listen to me."

"I won't allow that to happen."

Gwen looked into his eyes and said firmly: "You are Spider-Man."

"I love that about you."

"But I love Peter Parker even more."

"I'm worth the risk."

Parker leaned against the cold wall.

"I can't lose you too."

Gwen said: "If we can't be together because you're afraid of losing me..."

"Then what's the point, Peter?"

Parker shook his head and said: "I can't do it, Gwen. I'm sorry."

Tears were about to stream down Gwen's face.

"You do this to me time and time again."

"I can't take it anymore."

"I'm breaking up with you."

Gwen said loudly: "I'm breaking up with you."

After saying this, she walked straight into the restaurant.

Parker did not respond.

He left the spot, feeling a bitter taste in his heart.

In the days that followed.

Parker continued to save the city and help people.

But as Spider-Man was exposed repeatedly.

Many citizens had vastly different opinions of Spider-Man.

Some believed Spider-Man was good.

Helping many people.

But there were also many who believed Spider-Man was a dangerous element.

Easily endangering the lives of others.

Some even accused him, asking how the massive damage caused by Spider-Man would be compensated.

All kinds of voices filled the entire city.

In a deserted corner high above.

Parker crouched there, looking down at the street.

At this moment on the street.

Gwen was walking toward her companions.

Parker could only quietly watch over her from a place she didn't know.

Suddenly, flames erupted from a building not far away.

Parker felt helpless.

He leaped toward the building.

After a round of rescue efforts.

Parker returned to his room.

But before he could even change his clothes.

Aunt May knocked on the door.

"Peter, can I come in?"

Aunt May turned the handle.

It was locked from the inside.

Parker got up from the bed.

His face was still blackened from the fire rescue.

"No."

Aunt May urged: "Peter, the final interview starts at nine."

"You said you'd take my car to the shop."

"Because it keeps stalling, understand?"

Parker seemed to be in a bad state.

He couldn't get his clothes off no matter what.

One moment he was stepping on the wall.

The next he was stuck to the ceiling, struggling to take off his clothes.

"Wait a second, Aunt May."

"Just a moment, I'll be there to open the door."

Aunt May heard movement inside.

She continued to knock on the door.

"Peter, let me in, okay?"

Parker ran onto the ceiling.

His mask accidentally fell off.

It hit the lock switch.

Parker hurriedly dove into the bed.

"No, you can't come in."

"I'm not wearing any clothes."

Amidst the chaos.

Aunt May opened the door.