Chapter 97, devastating


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  Chapter 97:

  Faced with the strong acid mucus shot towards his head, Venom stretched out his big hand and blocked it directly in the air.

  "That's disgusting! Did you throw the snot out of your nose?" Venom complained in disgust, while shaking his hand to throw the acid mucus on it to the ground.

  "Bah!" The mucus on the ground made a soft sound, eroding the ground into pits.

  Seeing such a situation, Scorpion suddenly fell into doubt. He didn't understand what happened in a short period of time?
  The strong acid liquid just now was as ineffective as slightly viscous water in Venom's hands, which made him wonder if his mucus had lost its effect.

  "Damn it! Did he take steroids? Why did he suddenly turn into such an ugly monster?" Scorpion said in disbelief as he looked at the sudden transformation of Venom.

  The tombstone next to him was also gritting his teeth and feeling a little bad, but the current situation no longer allowed him to retreat, so he continued to rush towards Venom.

  Although the opponent was much larger than him, he was confident that he could continue to teach the opponent some lessons with his fists, just like he did just now.

  "You weird clown! How dare you call me an ugly monster. I will make you regret coming into this world!"

  Scorpion's words made Venom very angry. He roared hoarsely and directly grabbed the Tombstone attack. fist.

  "Crack! Click!" With a crisp sound, Venom directly squeezed Tombstone's fist, and then twisted his entire arm into a twist.

  Tombstone groaned and clenched his teeth, the severe pain making his face distorted.

  "How is it possible! How could his power suddenly become so great!" Tombstone's heart was filled with turmoil. He didn't know how the venom that had been suppressed by the two of them just now and could not fight back suddenly became so powerful.

  After Venom twisted one of his arms into a twist, he continued to strangle his neck. Seeing this, Tombstone raised his right leg and kicked Venom violently, hoping to use this strength to escape.

  But Venom didn't give him this chance at all. He grabbed Tombstone's arm, lifted him up, and then threw him to the ground repeatedly like a doll.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" In the loud noises, the ground of the factory was smashed to pieces. The tombstone's eyes were blind, and he fainted with bleeding from his mouth and nose.

  Seeing this scene, Xie Zi, who was originally going to help, stopped where he was. He was frightened by this cruel and violent scene.

  He didn't understand what was going on. Even though Venom was suppressed and beaten by them just now, why did he suddenly turn into an ugly monster and be so powerful.

  Although he didn't know what was going on, even with a normal person's thinking, he knew that what he had to do now was to escape.

  He thought so and did the same thing. Ignoring the smashed tombstone that had air in but not out, Scorpion turned around and ran towards the exit of the factory.

  Venom threw the half-dead tombstone on the ground, and then flattened its chest with a heavy kick.

  The bones made a crisp sound after being broken, just like the crisp sound made when autumn leaves are trampled.

  The broken bones punctured the flesh of Tombstone's chest, and dark red blood mixed with visceral fragments overflowed from the chest like a deflated balloon.

  "The skin is too hard and it will definitely bite your teeth when you eat it, so be it." Venom muttered and commented on the dead tombstone, then looked at Scorpion who was about to run out of the factory and stretched out his hand.

  The big black hand quickly extended, directly grabbing the escaping Scorpion, and then wrapped and tied him up.

  "Ugly monster?! That's what you said, right?" Venom pulled Scorpion in front of him, glaring at Scorpion with murderous eyes.

  Seeing this, Scorpion trembled in fear, wanting to say something to beg for mercy from Venom.

  But before he could speak, Venom had already opened its ferocious mouth and bit his head off.

  "It doesn't taste very good. This guy's brain really isn't that good." Venom threw Scorpion's body aside and said with some dissatisfaction.

  It doesn't have a good impression of this guy who dares to insult itself.

  "Slept so deeply." Looking at Chen Lin'an who was sleeping peacefully, Venom also muttered, and then shrank his body and returned to the normal-sized Hidden One form.

  It controlled Chen Lin'an's body and quickly left the factory and returned home.

  At this time, Peter had just settled the kidnapped gray-haired old man. The old man was very grateful to Spider-Man for his help and rescue, which relieved the pain all over Peter's body.

  Then Peter didn't stay long, just gave a few instructions and immediately ran to the factory.

  He couldn't let Venom fight against the attack of three people alone. Even if they were no match for each other, he should be the one who stayed behind to hold off the criminals so that Venom could escape.

  After all, Venom was called here by him, and even if he paid the price with his life, it would be him who came, instead of letting Venom suffer for him.

  Peter endured the pain in his body and tried to drive as fast as he could. After a while, he finally returned to the dilapidated factory building.

  The factory was very quiet, with no sound of fighting at all. This situation made Peter suddenly worried. He was a little scared and didn't know what the situation was like inside.

  Peter sneaked into the warehouse with a hidden figure. After seeing the situation inside, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and open his mouth.

  I saw that the entire factory building had become tattered, with sawdust flying everywhere. Two corpses were lying quietly on the broken ground in the middle. There was another one not far from them who was motionless, with his mouth and nose full of blood and white. Mo's body.

  The chest and abdomen of the gray-skinned tombstone had been trampled flat, and it lay in a slightly sunken gravel pit like a deflated balloon.

  His eyes were blurred, and the blood gushing from his mouth and other wounds had turned into black scabs, which looked terrifying and disgusting.

  Scorpion, who was wearing a green combat uniform, lost more than ten centimeters in height because his head had disappeared, leaving only a large stain of dried blood on his broken neck that spread and condensed into a black and red rose.

  The only one who was intact and decent was the one wearing a yellow and black plaid combat uniform. He still left a whole body behind.

  When the poison took away his life, it at most made him vomit a few mouthfuls of blood and foam. Unlike tombstones and scorpions, they died in grotesque shapes.

  "Is this the strength and means of Venom?" There was no blood on Peter's face under the mask. Such bloody scenes and the strong smell of blood constantly challenged his senses and made him feel uncomfortable in his stomach.

  If he hadn't been trying hard to restrain himself, he would have vomited all of today's breakfast and lunch.

  Seeing that there was no trace of Venom around, Peter quickly left the factory, and then rushed to the trash can in the alley next to him as fast as he could, letting his instincts flow freely.

  After spitting out all the bile, Peter finally took a deep breath and stabilized himself. Although he had been a friendly neighbor in New York City for several years, he had never killed anyone, except for the first accident.

  This was the first time he encountered such a bloody scene as today, and it left a deep impression on him.

  After vomiting, Peter wiped his mouth, and then walked to where he kept his clothes, dodging people.

  He grinned and changed his clothes, then relaxed and walked toward home.

  The fact that Tombstone and the others died so miserably means that Venom must be fine. The most important thing for him to do now is to go home and recuperate, and then quickly invest in the research on his mutation again.

  His most urgent problem now is to solve his mutation problem, which involves many important things.

  Through today's unexpected kidnapping incident, Peter is even more eager to solve the problem of his mutation. He cannot stand idly by in the face of such a thing.

  He also couldn't imagine that he would be powerless to solve it if something like this happened to his cherished family and loved ones.

  He must overcome this mutation problem to ensure that his spider ability is stable.

  If he still couldn't achieve stability after exhausting his efforts in research, then he would rather become an ordinary person than a monster.

  Peter's eyes became firm when he thought of this.

  After returning home, he hid in his room, locked the door and started applying medicine to himself.

  Looking at the bruises on his body, Peter opened the drawer with a grimace and took out the Trauma Type 01 and the latest Internal Trauma Type 01 from Zero Medicine.

  While drinking the potion to treat internal injuries, he applied ointments and large wound patches for external injuries.

  Peter can be considered a loyal user of Industry Zero. After all, he will always suffer countless injuries, large and small.

  With these drugs, his recovery from injuries can at least be accelerated a lot.

  "I heard that the military has type 02 wound medicine specially provided by No. 0 Medicine. The effect is much better than the civilian version. Maybe I can find a way to get some." Injuries every now and then made Peter eager

  for wound medicine. Knowing that the military He couldn't help but be a little excited when he found out that there was a better version.

  After dealing with his injuries, Peter also opened his computer and notebook and continued to study his mutation.

  He felt that his research seemed to be in a dilemma. There seemed to be some idea, but he just couldn't grasp it accurately.

  He tried discussing it with Dr. Connors, but again to no avail.

  "I don't know if Venom knows this knowledge, or if there are people like this among the people he knows. Maybe different ideas and ideas can provide me with some inspiration and sparks." Peter sat on the chair and looked up

  . Staring at the ceiling, the chaotic thoughts and clueless progress made him a little numb.

  Thinking of what he had just thought, he also took out the small communicator, and then conveyed his thoughts.

  If Venom or someone he knows really has this talent, maybe things will turn around.

  Peter couldn't help but sigh as he thought about it. In such a severe situation, he didn't want to let go of any possible hope. Maybe the answer was hidden in that inconspicuous corner, waiting for him to discover.

  (End of chapter)

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