Chapter 361, Carnage and the Black Symbiote
watched the cruise ship burst into flames and finally drowned in the sea. Coulson also sighed and said to the intercom: "Cleaning Team One, Cleaning Team Two retreats back." "Today's
mission The experiment is over, collect data and information, and prepare to evacuate."
After all the mutated black-armored soldiers were dealt with, their mission for today was over.
The combat power of the black-armored soldiers is indeed outstanding, but their loss of control still cannot be controlled.
Although Coulson still felt that these soldiers were a little pity and were too anxious about the research on the black symbiote, he also knew that in the eyes of those politicians, their career today was half successful.
It is estimated that with the experimental data from this time, they will focus on the combination of the black symbiote and the soldiers, so that the normal action time of the black-armored soldiers can be extended, or their combat power can be further enhanced.
Behind Coulson, Brock Rumlow had been observing the action with his peripheral vision while patrolling.
He doesn't know how to describe this experiment now. If it was a success, it would be a success, but in the end the test product still got out of control, and the black-armored soldier was still disposable.
But if we say failure, these black-armored soldiers are indeed strong enough and performed very well in action.
After thinking for a long time, Brock Rumlow still had no idea whether to define this experiment as a failure or a success. He decided to describe the detailed process of the incident to John Garriott, who would then convey it to Hydra. senior management, let them judge the success of this experiment.
And all he had to do was listen to their orders and be ready to act at any time.
On the coast a few kilometers away from the explosion of the cruise ship, a blood-red figure jumped out of the sea and landed on the shore with a splash.
This figure was none other than Carnage who ran out of the Hydra laboratory, and in its hand was the head of the black-armored soldier who had just been forcibly removed by him.
Slaughter looked at the head in his hand and the wriggling black symbiote on it, opened his mouth and said contemptuously.
"I thought there would be something interesting waiting for me, but I didn't expect that it was just these low-quality symbionts." The reason why
it came here today is because it felt a force calling it somewhere.
Following the guidance of this feeling, it also ran from the city to the coast, wanting to see what would happen. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long to see the good show and be possessed by the black symbiote. black armored soldier.
As Carnage spoke, the symbiote on its face also faded a bit, revealing Cletus
Kasady Cletus Kasady licked his lips and looked at the head of the black-armored soldier. Said: "If you don't say anything, their killing methods are indeed very wild and bloody. Although they lack a lot of artistry, you can still feel their desire for blood and killing." Hearing this, the slaughter also shook his head and said:
" They are different from you. They are affected by these symbionts." "
But speaking of it, their heads smell really good. Compared with the homeless people wandering the streets every day, their heads are like It's like a fine steak, just seeing it makes people salivate."
During this period, Carnage and Cletus Kasady had been living a low-key life in order not to attract people's attention. They suppressed their own With the urge to kill, he suppressed his appetite and only killed one person in the past few days after escaping from the laboratory. And because he could only kill this one person, Carnage and Cletus Kasady also had some minor conflicts at that time.
As a murderer with his own artistic sense, Cletus Cassady certainly cannot allow his works to have his heads chewed off before he can put them into use. If he cannot listen to their screams and wails, then This process of killing loses half of the fun.
Of course, Slaughter also likes to bite off fresh heads from living people, but does not like to eat heads that have lost the breath of life.
After some debate among them, they decided to either kill one more person, or compromise with each other, and wait for Cletus Kasady to torture him halfway, or towards the end, when the person is still alive, he would eat the head off. , so that they can almost be satisfied.
Of course it was not easy for Slaughter and Cletus Kasady to compromise. They would rather kill one more or ten more than to wrong themselves.
But just as they were about to go out, they saw the movements of Venom and Spider-Man on the big screen. Venom and Spider-Man had just solved some criminals and were still active in the city.
Cletus Kasady is not timid at all, because he doesn't know how powerful Venom and Chen Lin'an are, but Carnage does. It knows that although he should be more powerful than his father, the Tyrant, he still cannot be Venom. opponent.
This is also the reason why he has been hiding in XZ since he was delivered by the tyrant until he was caught by Hydra and taken to the laboratory.
As an intelligent symbiote, it knows that when its strength is insufficient, it should do its best to protect itself, instead of rushing in and becoming a meal for others. Although it is violent and bloody, it does not mean that it will be reckless.
So Slaughter finally gave in, reluctantly aggrieved himself, and ate the head of a dying man to fill his stomach.
Thinking of this, Slaughter also said to Cletus Kasady: "You had a lot of fun with the prey last time. I have to let me taste the prey next time." Cletus
Kasady He also knew what Massacre meant, so although he was a little unhappy, he still nodded and said: "Okay, one person, once, it's fair." After saying that,
he looked at the black symbiote in Massacre's hand, frowned and asked He said: "Why are you still holding this head? You can't eat it and it's useless."
After hearing Cletus Kasady's words, Carnage also thought about it and felt that the head in his hand seemed to be nothing. use.
It pulled the head down just to see what was guiding it and what was special about it.
But now it seems that it is just a low-level symbiote with no special characteristics, making it a waste of time.
"It's really useless. Although it smells good, I don't even bother to swallow this low-grade and inferior symbiote." Slaughter said as he threw his head to the ground.
But just when it let go, the black symbionts attached to the black-armored soldier's head suddenly swarmed toward its arms, detached from the soldier's head, and let a pale head roll to the ground.
(End of chapter)