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"I didn't expect that Blood God to be such a waste. He was beaten by a human to the point where even his soul source disappeared."

The silver-haired woman glanced at the Blade Warrior, who was on the verge of death due to blood loss, and a look of emotion appeared on her face.

"In this way, one of the seven [Demons of the Night] responsible for opening the dimensional gate will have an irreparable vacancy, which will inevitably affect the subsequent plan..."

"With the [Centennial Conference] approaching, there is no time to slowly bewitch new vampire clans using the [Book of the Netherworld] to reorganize the sacrificial ceremony."

"It seems that we can only try whether we can use the Blade Warrior, this 'Daywalker,' to fill this vacancy?"

The silver-haired woman then reached into the shadows on the ground and pulled out a black female doctor with a look of horror on her face.

The other party was none other than Karen Jenson, the hematology doctor who had been captured here with the Blade Warrior and then discarded by Deacon Frost's men in the abandoned tunnel below the altar to fend for herself.

The silver-haired woman took out a delicate silver dagger and gently swiped it across Karen Jenson's carotid artery as she watched in horror.

Pfft...!!!

Fresh blood spurted out like a fountain, continuously pouring into the Blade Warrior's mouth.

The Blade Warrior, who had just been on his last breath, quickly regained consciousness.

However, when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar and desperate face.

"Oh, no..."

The Blade Warrior struggled to get up, but his body was firmly imprisoned on the ground by the mysterious and powerful dark energy that the silver-haired woman casually unleashed.

He could only watch helplessly as Karen Jenson died in front of him from blood loss.

"That's right, the more anger you have in your heart, the stronger the dark power that grows, and the greater the chance of successful transformation..."

The silver-haired woman ignored the Blade Warrior's furious glare and smiled sweetly.

Then, before the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents could pour in, the two figures slowly sank into the shadows on the ground and disappeared without a trace.

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Just as Karl was sleeping comfortably in the luxurious presidential suite arranged by General Ross, and the miserable S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were still cleaning up the Blood God Sect's lair.

Dozens of kilometers away on the street, Eddie Brock, who had previously escaped from the Life Foundation headquarters, was still playing a deadly game of cat and mouse with the pursuers behind him.

"Quick, surround that guy, don't let him run away again."

The bald man in charge of commanding the capture operation repeated into the walkie-talkie:

"Attention all units, the two stolen symbiotes are likely to be on that guy, so everyone can only use rubber bullets and tranquilizer darts during the capture process."

Soon, one of the Life Foundation's capture teams successfully blocked Eddie Brock in a small alley.

"Sir, please don't move, as long as you cooperate obediently, we will never hurt you. We just want to get back what belongs to Mr. Drake..."

As he spoke, a security guard walked forward with a gun, wanting to conduct a body search.

At this time, Anti-Venom's voice sounded in Eddie Brock's mind, "Why are you always running away? It makes us look like cowards?"

"Let me bite off these guys' heads now, and then pile their heads on the left side of my feet, and their bodies on the right side... and enjoy them slowly."

Eddie Brock was immediately frightened when he heard this.

Although he could feel that he was currently in an abnormally hungry state, as if he could eat a whole cow in front of him in an instant.

But he resisted and said, "Absolutely not, how can you eat people casually? That's against the law."

Anti-Venom replied with a displeased expression: "You idiot, if I don't eat people, where will I get the energy to help you escape... Besides, human heads are a crispy and delicious treat. Once you've eaten one, you won't be able to stop!"

Eddie Brock was speechless: Do you even know what kind of outrageous things you're saying?

Just as the two were talking, the security guard had already finished searching him, but did not find the container containing the second symbiote.

So he raised the butt of his gun and hit him hard in the stomach, and grabbed his hair and forced him to ask: "Speak... where did you hide the other symbiote?"

"I said, I said, the two mud-like things you're looking for should have been taken away by the man who appeared in the laboratory with me. It's really not on me."

Eddie Brock spat out two mouthfuls of bitter water mixed with bile, and said with a painful expression: "They're really not on me. You can check the surveillance footage if you don't believe me."

"Hmph, still trying to quibble?"

The black tactical suit team leader took out his phone, pulled up a surveillance video, and directly shoved it in front of Eddie Brock, sneering:

"There should be a limit to lying. Only you invaded the laboratory. Do you think we're blind?"

"Also, no one can fuse with two symbiotes at the same time!!"

"Ah, this..." Eddie Brock glanced at the surveillance footage, and his whole body went bad.

Because the surveillance footage being played on the phone was exactly the scene where Karl entered the laboratory and he was smashing the isolation舱 with a fire extinguisher.

Then... then there was nothing else.

The video was very short and had obviously been edited a second time.

But who would care about that kind of thing now.

Almost everyone believed that Eddie Brock had stolen the two alien symbiotes.

If you want to condemn someone, you can always find an excuse.

Now, even if he was covered in mouths, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

"Do it, take this tough-mouthed guy back and interrogate him slowly."

With the issuance of the order, the security team members raised their tranquilizer guns and stun guns and aimed at Eddie Brock's body.

"Useless Eddie, leave the next situation to me."

At the same time as Anti-Venom's voice sounded, a white-bottomed, black-striped skin instantly covered Eddie Brock's entire body, blocking all the oncoming attacks.

He raised his hand and grabbed the security guard in front of him, and bit off the other's head with a "crunch".

Then, while chewing on the delicious food, Anti-Venom pointed at the security guards on the opposite side who were shivering with fear at this scene and commented:

"Besides the brain, the eyes, lungs, and pancreas are all delicious... but unfortunately, there's no time to enjoy them slowly right now."

Swish, swish, swish—

Anti-Venom raised his hand and shot out several white spider silks, dragging all the security guards on the opposite side who were trying to escape to his front.

Then he opened his bloody mouth...

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

What did I just say?

Once you take a bite, you can't stop, okay?!

At this moment, Eddie Brock felt like he was about to pee his pants, maybe he already had... He exclaimed in a lost voice:

"You actually bit off their heads?"

"Nonsense, I need to replenish my strength, otherwise you'll be the one who dies."

Anti-Venom reprimanded mercilessly: "Listen, you useless thing, if you're caught back to that laboratory by these guys, you're dead."

"They will treat you like those homeless people before, locking you in a glass cage and slowly studying you → slicing you → suturing you → studying you again → slicing you again → suturing you again... and so on in an infinite loop."

"So if you don't want to die, then obediently be my mount from now on."

"In addition, the only purpose of us symbiotes coming to Earth is for food, so only by cooperating with me will you be able to keep your little life, understand?"

Just as Eddie Brock was about to argue.

In a burst of sharp sirens, more than a dozen police cars directly surrounded him, who was appearing in the image of Anti-Venom.

"Don't move, put your hands up, we are the Queens District Police."

A white police chief took out his pistol first and aimed it at the Anti-Venom opposite him on the car door.

However, before he could say anything else, Anti-Venom had already leaped in front of him.

After biting off his head with a "crunch", he elegantly strode away in the dense bullets that were fired from all around.

"Damn it, how did it become like this? Today is George's first day as police chief..."

A bald middle-aged policeman came to the corpse and covered his forehead with a troubled expression: "How am I going to explain this to Gwen's girl?!"

And at this moment.

The battle that took place in this area was all transmitted back to the Life Foundation's headquarters building in real time through two drones hovering in the sky.

"Mr. Drake, the target has escaped again with the symbiote..."

The person in charge of this capture operation, Terris, who was also the bald man, reported in the communicator:

"Sir, the police have already intervened, and our capture operation may be affected by this."

However.

Carlton Drake, the boss of the Life Foundation, was already attracted by the amazing combat power shown by Anti-Venom in the video.

Pointing to the Anti-Venom on the screen that was rapidly shuttling between the streets and buildings, he exclaimed with excitement:

"Did you see that? Did you see that? That damn reporter, that thief... he actually perfectly combined with my symbiote to form a new species?"

"Super speed, super strength, and amazing defensive capabilities..."

"So that's it, it seems that only by finding a suitable adapter can the symbiote unleash unparalleled power."

"That's right, this is the perfect higher being in my mind!"

Speaking of which, he couldn't wait to say to the capture person in charge who was waiting for the next order at the other end of the communicator:

"Terris, first send a drone to follow my new species, and then you go and create some trouble to help him get rid of the police chasing behind him."

"Remember, don't lose him, or you're dead."

"Understood, boss."

After ending the call, Carlton Drake took the elevator to the floor below where the "traitor" Dr. Skirth was being held.

It was with her help that Eddie Brock was able to smoothly go from the underground garage directly to the floor where the laboratory was located.

Carlton Drake wanted to know why the scientist he had hired at a high price would betray him in such a major research concerning the next evolutionary direction of all mankind.

Wasn't I giving enough?

However, when he walked out of the elevator, he happened to see an extremely horrific scene.

I saw a silver humanoid symbiote more than 3 meters tall, grabbing the corpse of a headless security guard and chewing it with a "crunch, crunch".

If an ordinary person saw such a terrifying scene, not to mention being scared to shit on the spot, at least they would immediately scream and turn around to run away.

But not Carlton Drake.

Not only did he not feel panic, but he also became exceptionally excited and approached with glowing eyes, "I presume you are the symbiote that left on its own after the spaceship crashed?"

"First of all, about your friends, I have to say I'm sorry... Although I have been trying my best to protect them, one died accidentally during the experiment, and two were temporarily stolen."

The silver symbiote first grinned and stuffed the remaining half of the security guard's corpse into its mouth all at once, and then after chewing it a few times with a "crunch, crunch", it finally burped with satisfaction.

"It doesn't matter, our numbers are far more than these..."

The silver symbiote reached out and pressed on Carlton Drake's head, while changing hosts, it continued:

"On the comet you found, there are actually tens of thousands of my kind."

"As long as they can be brought to Earth, they will all follow my will and carry out the orders issued by Riot..."

"No."

Carlton Drake, who had completely completed the fusion, corrected with a smile: "It's the will and orders of both of us..."

"Don't worry, the task of bringing the other symbiotes back to Earth will be left to me to complete."

"But before that, I have some personal grievances to settle first."

Saying that, he went straight to a locked laboratory.

After opening the door with permission, Carlton Drake looked expressionlessly at Dr. Skirth, who was handcuffed to the chair, and questioned: "Why did you betray me?"

Dr. Skirth's face showed a tangled and painful expression when she heard this, and she shook her head slightly:

"What we are doing now makes my heart feel extremely panicked and uneasy, so I can't go against my conscience and continue to use those homeless people for human experiments..."

"Enough!"

Carlton Drake interrupted extremely rudely: "Skirth, you are being stupid."

"I understand, everyone will feel confused and uneasy before making some major moves. This is a normal human reaction."

"But what you should do is tell me these things, and then we can change the way of experimenting together, instead of directly bringing an outsider in and letting him steal my symbiote."

"I know, maybe you all think I'm crazy?"

"But in fact, it's not me who's crazy, but this era... Open your eyes and look at this world, Kaiju, Titan monsters... These sudden great disasters all happened because humans kept taking, taking, and taking from nature."

"And those inferior mutants and superpowered individuals, clearly possessing the power to change the world, insist on wasting it on trivial matters like playing house and becoming superstars!"

"This can't continue... otherwise, humanity's actions will push the Earth toward destruction."

"Actually, I agree with a statement from the Monarch organization: we are not the true masters of the Earth; we are merely a group of parasites who only know how to take."

Then, he approached Dr. Skirth step by step, pointed at her nose, and roared with uncontrollable rage:

"And you are the same; you have betrayed my trust in you. Your foolish actions have delayed the plan of a great man who wanted to save the world."

"I will create a new world, forge a new species, and combine those qualified humans who have been successfully screened with symbiotes from advanced civilizations."

"It's just a pity you won't see that day..."

"Honestly, you were once the best researcher under me, but now... you're fired!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The silver symbiote Riot instantly covered his entire body, and then, with a "crunch," it bit off Dr. Skirth's head.

Ignoring the headless corpse spraying blood behind him, Riot and Carlton Drake said in unison:

"Alright, next we should go find that thief Eddie Brock and settle the score properly!"