"Be sensible? You killed my father in front of me, and then told me to be sensible? ”

Harry was visibly furious at the point of the little spider's words of warning rather than persuasion. So immediately, he yelled at the little spider without any regard for the consequences.

"I think it's you who is crazy, you murderer. I swear, unless you kill me now. Otherwise, one day, I will make you pay for what you have done today. I swear! ”

"You don't even know what your father did, Harry. Osborne. Do you think he died innocently? No, he didn't die innocent at all. On the contrary, those who died tragically at his hands were the real innocents. If you want me to take revenge for this, then who are you going to seek revenge on those who were killed by your father! ”

"You're lying! My father couldn't have done what you said, you're lying to me, you're exonerating yourself for your crimes! Do you think I'll forgive you if you say that? No, I said that no matter what the situation is, I must make you pay the price, not for anything else, but for you to kill my father. ”

Gritting his teeth, Harry's screams were hoarse and painful. He was desperate to do something about it, but he was so tightly bound that he could obviously do nothing. So he could only howl like this, tearing at his vocal cords, letting his teeth sink into the flesh of his lips and tongue. Let the blood flow, let the pain intensify. Because this is the only way to make him feel a little better, and only by doing so can he vent his deepest sadness and anger.

It's helpless and sad. And looking at his sad and helpless appearance, the little spider, as a friend, is also definitely uncomfortable in his heart. Either way, he's the culprit behind all this. No amount of reason to stand up to the front could change the fact that he had killed Harry's father.

From this day on, their relationship was no longer the same. He had become Harry's father-killer, and once Harry had figured out who he was, there would be nothing but rupture and disagreement between them, as well as a brutal situation of undying life.

This is an almost inevitable outcome. Although Little Spider didn't want such a result to happen, as a superhero who adhered to his principles, he didn't regret his choice. If he had to do it all over again, he was sure he would still do it. It's just, I'm so sorry Harry.

With such a sigh in his heart, the little spider was already approaching Harry who could not move. He wanted to do something unknown. But looking at him approaching like this, Harry felt a kind of fear in his heart.

For the first time, he felt the proximity of death, and for the first time, he quickly forgot the existence of fear because of the emotions accumulated in his heart. Even though he knew that his next words would probably anger the guy in front of him and cause him to kill himself, he would resolutely yell at him.

"What, you want to kill me? Come, kill me, kill me as you killed my father. If you don't kill me today, one day I will kill you. No matter who you are, no matter how much power you have, I will definitely do what I say. Even if I do whatever it takes, I will do all this with all my life's strength. Come on, kill me! ”

He had obviously lost his mind, otherwise he would not have been able to utter such crazy words. The little spider was aware of this, but he didn't try to persuade Harry. Because he knows that no amount of words can be powerful in action at this time. And he wanted Harry to come to his senses and give up the dangerous idea of the moment. The only way to wake him up is to see the huge gap between him and himself. And then use this huge gap to tell him how ridiculous and unrealistic his declaration really is. As a result, he completely gave up such a dangerous idea.

It wasn't the best way, but it was the only option he could have at the moment. So he didn't hesitate anymore, just stepped forward and grabbed Harry by the neck, and lifted him up.

"You want me to kill you? No, I wouldn't. For it is my duty to judge the sins of the world. But if you want to try what your father did, then I'll do it for you. Look into my eyes and look straight into hell. Let me tell you what will happen to sinful beings! ”

The spider's words were full of demagogic power at this time, so even though Harry knew that looking him in the eye would not end well, he couldn't help but put his eyes on his flaming sockets. Then he saw hell.

The raging flames covered almost everything in front of him, everything was burning, everything was struggling and wailing in the flames. It was as if nothing but ruins and ashes were left in the world. And in the midst of this flame, Harry saw the existence of countless souls.

Souls that have completely lost their minds can only be placed in the fire of hell as firewood because of their sins, souls that are burned for eternity. In Harry's eyes, their faces were distorted and withered. It seems that they are suffering a great deal of torture and endless pain, and this also makes them let out a creepy wail one by one.

The sound of the flames burning could not drown out the miserable howl. And this kind of sound can really be called a magic sound. Just hearing it, there is a pain that the brain is about to be torn apart, and the deeper you go, the more an unspeakable confusion and anxiety creeps through your heart.

Harry couldn't take it anymore, and he subconsciously started screaming. It's just that this kind of screaming can't vent the negative emotions accumulated in his heart, but makes the negative emotions in his heart have a tendency to become more and more intense. If this continues, perhaps soon, his brain will be burned to the ground, and his whole being will become insane from looking directly at things that humans cannot see.

Of course, the little spider couldn't let such a thing happen, so he was ready to stop the movement of his hands. And just as he was about to do so, a special being woke Harry up before he did.

"Wake up, Harry. Don't let this negative emotion dominate you, you need to control yourself. ”

"Daddy?" Hearing this voice, it was like a basin of cold water poured on my head. Harry's brain, which had grown a little frantic from the chaos of the chaos, was immediately cleared, and then slowly recovered. He saw clearly what was happening in front of him, and as soon as he saw it all, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Appearing in front of him was his father, old Osborne, who had just died in front of him. A man Harry thought he would never see again, someone who could not possibly be possible. When he appeared in front of him at this particular time, Harry really thought that he was delusional. But even so, he couldn't help crying.

"Dad, I thought I would never see you again. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I couldn't stop that, I couldn't even avenge you. I'm useless, I'm just a piece of shit. Sorry, Dad! ”

"Harry, it's not your fault. That's not what you're going to do now. ”

Old Osborne, who had shown his presence in the dark blue flames, said to his son with eagerness on his face.

"Remember what I told you? You have to live well, and only if you live, can our family continue to live in this world. So, don't do those stupid things. Being alive is more important than anything else. ”

"But Daddy, I'm going to avenge you! How could I possibly watch that bastard who killed you and continue to live in this world. ”

Harry was reluctant to accept old Osborne's advice. In essence, he was a stubborn man like his father. And looking at his performance like this, old Osborne, who had only his soul left, said to him hurriedly.

"Be sensible, Harry. Don't do anything stupid for me. I've gotten the punishment I deserve, and I don't want you to repeat my mistakes. This is wrong, you have seen it. I don't want you to be in the same situation as me. Even if I'm begging you, promise me, Harry. Don't do it, I don't need you to do it. I just want you to live, live! ”

"Daddy, Daddy!" Harry obviously wanted to say something, but by this time old Osborne had been swallowed up by the dark blue flames in a distortion of his face. This left Harry with an urgent call, which of course didn't do anything.

Old Osborne was already completely submerged in the fire of hell, and the meeting just now was probably the last time they saw each other. This can be regarded as an unexpected surprise, or it can be said to be a deeper sadness. Either way, though, it added to Harry's hatred for the spiders.

The more I witnessed the horrors of hell, the more I realized how my father was tortured in hell. As his son, he could not have been indifferent to all this. And he can't change all this at all, so he can only seek justice for his father by avenging his hatred.

It was his own determination, and outsiders did not know it. And the little spider had already stopped his movements after watching this conversation between father and son. He was still stuck around Harry's neck and gave him a final warning.

"Listen, Harry. Osborne. There is no sin in you, so you can return to this world in peace. This is a warning to you! If one day, you have blood on your hands, just like your father did. Then what you see today is what you will end up with tomorrow. So, heed my warning and don't go beyond this minepool! ”