American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

A ball of orange-brown mud-like substance was lying quietly in a closed tempered glass jar.

"It is an alien creature. In its words, it named itself Jingjing. It fell to our planet because it accidentally took a human return capsule. They are a kind of parasitic life, and they like to parasitize intelligent life.

, in addition to learning knowledge and obtaining food from the other party, it can also enhance the host's various qualities."

Gwen Stacy looked at the wilting symbiote Anjing in the glass jar with worried eyes, but she still tried to speak out the information about the symbiote she learned from Anjing as concisely as possible. Although there was such a thing in her body

One thing is weird, but the other person acts harmless and can talk to her about anything. This gives Gwen a strange feeling, similar to that of a friend.

Even though she felt like she was crazy the moment she had this thought.

"Food?" Tilda Johnson, who accompanied Gwen here, narrowed her eyes.

"They feed on human emotions." Gwen replied: "Its taste is for happy emotions, especially the happiness derived from knowledge."

"This is a great discovery, the life of an extraterrestrial civilization!" Tilda was very interested, and the silence in the glass jar shrank when she looked at it with her fiery eyes. Unfortunately, she needs to be busy with the project at hand now, and has no time and energy.

Going to study such a valuable alien creature made her feel very regretful.

Luke looked at the mud-like symbiote in the jar in front of him, and he became very interested in this group of people.

For ordinary people, a symbiote is a powerful assistant that can instantly transform them into a superhero or a super villain. To some extent, the symbiote is even better than Tony's current Mark series suit.

, is better in some aspects. Unfortunately, the shortcomings of the symbiote are as obvious as the advantages.

It is afraid of fire and sound waves.

It can affect the host's behavior and thoughts. If a symbiote's previous host was a villain who committed all kinds of evil, then its character will automatically align with the host's character. If the symbiote and the host agree, it will naturally be good for you.

Hi everyone, if they are inconsistent, it is easy for two consciousnesses in one body to fight for control of the body.

Therefore, symbionts generally choose a host they like, unless they are forced to do so.

Are symbionts worth studying?

There is no doubt that it is worth studying.

Any scientist who sees this thing will not want to try it twice.

"What do you want to do with it?" Gwen watched Luke stare at the glass jar without speaking for a long time. She hesitated, interrupted his meditation and asked him how to deal with the symbiote. In her mind

She was already prepared for Luke to ask for it, but unexpectedly Luke didn't give the answer she guessed and instead kicked the ball back.

"What do you want to do with it, Miss Gwen?" Luke knocked on the glass jar, and the symbiote inside squirmed quietly, "This was taken out of your body, and it seems to get along well with you.

, from this point of view, you are the one who has the right to make a choice for it. Of course I can use some high-sounding words to remove its ownership from your hands, and no one can say anything, but this

That’s not my style of doing things.”

"What is your style of doing things?" Tilda asked curiously from the side.

"It depends on who I'm facing." Luke glanced at Tilda. His bottom line was very flexible when facing different people.

"Then, can I take it away?" Gwen asked tentatively. She didn't know why she did this, but inexplicably, she just felt that she shouldn't let the other person leave her. This seemed to have something to do with her behavior today.

It's a contradiction, but it's true.

"Of course." Luke nodded, "But before you take it away, can you let me communicate with it?"

"I don't know if it's possible, but I can try." Gwen thought for a while and replied. She was already ready to serve as a communication bridge.

"Are you going to let it out now?" Gwen looked at Luke. Although she felt that Anjing acted harmlessly from beginning to end, even if she took it out of her body, except for some resistance in consciousness,

There is no strong resistance, but what if the other party becomes angry after being released? After all, it is a dangerous alien creature.

Luke made a gesture of invitation. In his laboratory, he was not afraid of a symbiote messing around.

Gwen stepped forward and unscrewed the top cover of the glass jar. The symbiosis was in a pool of dead mud. The moment the top cover was opened, it was like a sprint of 100 meters. Countless pairs of small tentacles were revealed below, tightly

Sticking to the glass wall, he climbed up quickly. In the final stage, he was almost jumping. He couldn't wait to throw himself on Gwen's arm, wrapped her entire right arm, and then quickly penetrated into the inner layer of the skin. Luke was

The whole person disappeared in front of the three people, and merged with Gwen again.

"Don't call me it. According to your accurate name, you should call me she!" An orange, opposite-sex head-like creature appeared from Gwen's body under the adhesion of many tentacles, and was half-suspended in mid-air.

She stood up and angrily corrected the names Luke and Tilda had called her before.

"Or a lady?"

"We don't have gender, but we can have our own gender recognition." The symbiote said quietly: "I know you want to study me, but this is impossible. I recommend you to find other symbiotes. They are similar to

I came to this planet together. Those are some bad guys. If you can deal with them, then the symbiote tribe may want to thank you."

"I can pay Miss Gwen." Luke was not surprised by Quiet's resistance. He went to a storage area in his laboratory and took out a small, palm-sized, round white watering can.

"That's her own business." Jing Jing hesitated for a moment, but still raised her head and refused: "Miss Jing Jing never gives in."

Luke walked up to Gwen and sprayed the synthetic agent in the small spray bottle in his hand directly all over An Jing's face.

"What are you doing? What did you spray on me? Oh, this is delicious. I have never tasted this before! Give me more!" A piece of atomized synthetic agent sprayed out of the watering can was poured all over my face.

Jingjing was annoyed at first, then confused, and then happy. Her exposed body was shaking comfortably, and every tentacle seemed to be dancing happily. The high sense of satisfaction was sensed by her host Gwen.

It's crystal clear.

"How was it?" Luke asked again with a smile: "Can we talk about research again now?"

"Jing Jing will never give in!" Jing Jing shouted first, then looked at the small spherical white watering can in Luke's hand eagerly, and said softly: "Unless it includes food and shelter."