Marvel's symbiote, a massacre at the beginning

Holm was not the most primitive hideous appearance of the toxin at this time, but a normal human-sized appearance.

That terrifying mouth did not appear, but the eyes were still white and evil.

"Who are you? Why kill me? Holm asked curiously as he looked at the scorpion in the strange combat suit below.

As a Marvel fan who has seen the full series of Marvel movies, Holm knows that he is another third-rate villain when he looks at this guy's strange appearance.

I just don't know why it didn't appear in Marvel movies, but it was a character in comics.

It's a pity that he hasn't read the comics, it's really damn it, others know the plot when they cross, and then go directly to the peak of life.

He crossed well, loaded a brain movie, and the result was that he didn't need one, all the characters he came into contact with at this stage, such as massacres, such as Spider-Man... No... Spider-Woman, except for a little similarity in name, everything else is different, it's really difficult.

"Sorry, I don't have to waste my tongue for the dead." In the face of Home's questioning, the scorpion also shook his head and said: "And I am a principled killer, how can I tell you the name of your employer."

Although the other party's response was somewhat unexpected, there was still no way to change his mission to kill this target today.

"If you don't want to suffer any more crimes, obediently come down and let Uncle Scorpion solve you."

"Don't worry, my movements will be fast, try not to make you feel pain."

The scorpion said as he sprayed a stream of sticky pus at Holm on the wall.

Holm dodged this slime attack with just a slight jump, in his opinion, such an attack was really not threatening enough, he only needed a little attention to dodge it.

It seems that although the person who hired this killer knew that he had some special life-saving skills and was more difficult to kill, he did not expect how powerful he could be.

For ordinary people or even slightly more powerful people, this guy called Scorpion in front of him is indeed a little tricky.

As long as the yellow viscous liquid is stained with a little, it will be instantly corroded off the skin, flesh and even bones.

But who is Home? He is the host of toxins, and he can be hung up and hammered in slaughter, not to mention this kind of third-rate role that has not been put on the big screen.

After dodging the scorpion's corrosive slime, Holm also stepped on the wall and rushed towards the scorpion.

"So sticky, so yellow, are you a little serious on fire?" Or how long have you been saving?

As he spoke, Holm pinched the tail that was aimed straight at his face, and then forcibly reversed direction, so that this time the slime flew directly next to him.

The scorpion was also a little annoyed when he was caught by the tail, and he clenched his fists and punched Holm's façade, and at the same time, many spikes popped out of the tail, wanting to pierce Holm's palm holding his tail directly.

Seeing the scorpion's counterattack, Holm also sneered, and two tentacles gushed out of his body and directly grabbed the scorpion's fists.

"It seems that the anger is a little big, then I will repair it for you." Holm said as he clenched the tail that had popped out of the spike and straightened it hard.

The spikes that seemed to be a counterattack to the scorpion had no effect on Home, and with the hardened strength of the toxins on his hands, even if a few more spikes were there, there was no way to pierce them.

Holm pulled his tail with his left hand, turned into a large knife with his right hand, and as his right hand fell, the scorpion's tail was also cut off in two.

The scorpion after losing its tail looks even more funny, and there is a relatively short pipe connected to his butt, which is flowing out of the yellow viscous corrosive liquid, dripping on the ground, corroding the cement out of several pits.

After cutting off the scorpion's tail, Holm stretched out two tentacles and directly wrapped around the scorpion's legs, making him unable to make any movements.

"Say, who asked you to kill me." The toxins on Home's body gradually faded, leaving only 4 tentacles still attached to his lower back, tightly restraining the scorpion's hands and legs.

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, and the scorpion chose to attack him here mainly for the sake of fewer people, otherwise it is placed in a place with many people, with the degree of openness of the United States, people may still think that they have some py trade, playing uniform temptation.

Although the scorpion knew that he had no way to complete the task, or even leave here alive, he was still very stubborn and his mouth was very hard, he didn't say anything, and he shook his head in the face of Home's question.

Watching the scorpion shake his head again, Holm also laughed angrily, his patience was exhausted.

"No wonder it's a third-rate villain, just your brain, you can't catch the opportunity."

"This makes me very curious, what is the relationship between you and the person who hired you, it is worth your hard talk and secrecy"

"Obviously, as long as you tell me who hired it, you can do it, the two of us have no grudges, do we?" Maybe I have a similar business to find you in the future.

In the face of Home's persuasion, the scorpion also sighed, but still shook his head and continued: "I don't know, I really don't know." Hearing

the scorpion's words, and looking at his expression, Holm also realized that he seemed to have a blind spot.

"No, you really don't know after a long time?!"

Home was a little speechless, he thought that it was how high the professional ethics of the scorpion was, but the result was that the other party really didn't know.

"If it's not you who takes the assignment, how can you not know who your employer is? Can't you guy even take the list?

In the face of Home's series of questions, the scorpion also sighed and said: "He hides well, and I take orders as long as I have money, as for who the employer is, it doesn't matter, as long as he gives money, and then I complete the task." "

As a killer, I think the less you know about anything other than the target person, the better."

"You guy, you still said... Quite reasonable. Thinking about what the scorpion said, Holm had to admit that it was indeed the case.

After all, the killer industry is different from other industries, if you know too much, maybe the next person to be killed is yourself.

Thinking of this, Holm also put the scorpion down, and then stuffed a business card into his hand and said: "This is my business card, today I am in a good mood, I will not kill you."

"But if the employer who wants to kill me contacts you again, remember to call me to explain the situation, and if I really catch him, then I will give you double the commission he promised you."

"I have shown my sincerity, you also have to make your choice, this business is not dangerous, you also have more money to take, I think you should have no reason to refuse."