It had been three days and with the help of the great scientific and magical minds he had access to with his new powers, he discovered... he was stuck. He reviewed, 'They think that anyone who comes into contact like me will become... for lack of a better word, my worshiper like the others. Or I could spread it from the people I hold power over. I also seem to get more powers and become stronger the more people I control. Like a network, linking everything through me. Like a hive mind but with mostly individuals.
My Braintrust think that I can remove it with a powerful enough force, like the Infinity Gems or other mega-cosmic beings. But then it would be loose and out of control, possible giving the power to someone who would abuse it. Worse then I could anyway. So either I hold the power, become a god and hope I can use it as responsibly as I can. Or let it loose, hoping it goes to someone better then me and not worse. Joy!'
What really was unnerving for Peter is the fact everyone affected considered him a god, was willing to do anything he wish with complete happiness, and this extended to everyone who had contact with him which included his Aunt May. He didn't think he was worthy of this. Worse was the powers he kept getting, both from whatever it was who made people love him and it seemed from the people he was connected to.
'Not only can I connect to the minds of people and command them easily, I have access to abilities and powers. I can use their minds for information, skills, memories, intelligence boosts, and more. I can use the powers not gained from technology of anyone I am connected to. Then there was some more which seemed to come from something else.' he thought as he could feel the people linked to him or becoming linked to him from the various remains of the news feeds out there.
Which was why he had isloated himself into his old bedroom, trying to find his way in his new situation. It also seemed he could eat anything, do anything to himself, and nothing bad happened to him. The fact he could cure all diseases, illnesses and other negative problems people had was one of the few thing which he was glad to recieve.
'Of course, there is the other side effects. Like how people will give me anything I want, as if their property is my property, their wealth is my wealth. Heck, many of them are trying to turn New York into my own temple-place complex.
The benefit of villains and criminals making legitimate lives is good, save for the fact they are doing it because I ask... no, told them too. Makes me feel like a tyrant even if it helps people.
Then there is the way women react to me. Any woman I find attractive are not only in love with me with divine devotion, but also sexually as if I was the sexiest man who ever existed. Which makes it hard to resist taking advantage of it. Getting harder by the day. Very Hard. I figure it's only a matter of time before I fold and start making love to some of them, if not all of them.' He continue his thinking, as he tried to figure out what he was going to do next.