"This planet is so beautiful that it shouldn't be ruined by riots and those savage creatures."

Venom recounted the information with a serious face, and said vaguely that although it was also a symbiote, it had a heart that yearned for the earth.

That's right, it's Erwuzai!

"Sir, if there's anything we can do, just ask, Eddie and I won't refuse."

"Venom doesn't shirk it, I'll forget it."

When Eddie heard this, he immediately waved his hand modestly, he was a small person, and he would not make trouble in the interstellar dispute involving the Earth and the symbiote.

The host Eddie is a coward, and the symbiote venom is also good at bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, no wonder these two guys can rub sparks, they are a natural pair.

"Originally, I was going to let Venom and Riot go head-to-head as a way to prove its resolve."

Under the horror of Venom and Eddie, Russell changed his words: "It seems that there is no drama now, and it is estimated that it will not be able to beat." ”

"Sir, wise!"

Eddie nodded repeatedly, indicating that Russell was right.

"Sir, it's not that I don't want to fight the riot alone, but it's about the safety of the entire planet, and one-on-one is too rash and risky."

Venom nodded together, and his position was extremely firm: "For a butcher who is full of evil like the riot, we should cut the grass and eradicate the root cause without leaving any trouble, and everyone will be safer together." ”

Russell rolled his eyes: "It's better to send you a small trumpet, and then you will cheer and shout slogans next to you." ”

"Sir, if you insist, I don't mind."

"Don't be poor, I have three plans here......"

Russell raised three fingers and told one by one: "Capture the riot alive, throw it into the spaceship, and I will follow it to the symbiote planet, and then explode it as a cosmic firework, and never again." ”

Eddie: Bombing the aliens' hometown at every turn, is my earth already so bullish?

Venom: I just want to be an Earth hukou, I don't want to be a racial sinner!

"The second, catch the riot, and then ...... Burn it! ”

Eddie: That's good, human.

Venom: Can you let me light the fire?

"As for the third ......"

Russell touched his chin: "I'm still thinking about it, but I personally tend to the first plan, once and for all, there will be no symbiote in the future." ”

After saying that, Russell telepathically took a taxi, and the three of them rushed towards the Life Foundation laboratory.

According to credible sources, the riot will soon arrive at the Life Foundation headquarters and possess the Foundation boss.

"Hey, you're not really going to blow up the symbiote planet, are you?"

In the back seat of the taxi, Duan Xinlan whispered in Russell's ear and asked, obviously she has a more efficient telepathy, but she just likes verbal communication and is quite nostalgic.

"It's just a matter of talking, I'm not that idle."

Removing the arm wrapped around his neck, Russell leaned towards the door, keeping a safe distance.

Leng Buding became interested in the symbiote, or curious that the Lord God had thrown him into this world.

If the Lord God invades the world, it is to plunder resources and copy the supernatural abilities of each world.

The most valuable thing in the world at the moment is none other than the symbiote, which has more potential than the mutated spider that bit Peter Parker.

Russell asked Duan Xinlan that the exchange bar of the main god space sells symbiotes, has no independent consciousness, and eliminates the weakness of high temperature and ultrasound.

Like Superman's bloodline, eliminating weaknesses also limits the potential, and if you want to strengthen and upgrade, you can only smash reward points and become a strong one.

Russell has known this for a long time, taking the most popular vampire and werewolf bloodlines as examples, with clear redemption levels and matching dark creature skills, which are suitable for almost any sci-fi and horror-themed movie.

Russell pondered that these castrated versions of the exchange, including the bloodline, were initially empty shelves with no form and no gods.

It's like a version upgrade, and if the main god wants to convert these exchange items into real things and continuously expand his own commodity reserves, he needs more world invasions.

You don't need to completely occupy a certain world, you just need to use the hands of reincarnation, access to supernatural abilities, and analyze and copy a finished product.

That is, the doctrine of taking.

There are strong and weak exchanges, and this is the reason why the bloodline flow is popular, and it is also a reason that no one cares about Xiuzhen in the main god space.

The main god has not yet come into contact with the corresponding world, and cannot provide exquisite goods, so he cannot reflect the true ability of this exchange.

Thinking of this, Russell's eyes lit up, the main god has a huge number of dimensional coordinates, if he gets these coordinates and repeats the opening of the Olympian world, wouldn't he be able to become the creator god of every world.

It's a pity that the deeds of Olympus cannot be replicated, and ......

It doesn't seem to make much sense!

Russell's thinking diverged, frowning and thinking hard about the connection between the main god, the system, and the world, Duan Xinlan leaned on him to take advantage.

wanted to plant a strawberry around his neck, but the skin was too thick, and she didn't have the strength of a superwoman, so she tried several times but couldn't succeed.

Russell slapped his face away, wiped his neck in disgust, and turned his head to see a face clinging to the glass outside the car window.

Deadpool!

The little pink broken donkey was thrown away in the drag racing battle, and relying on the perception of the symbiote, he searched all the way.

Then he saw Russell flirting with his girlfriend's best friend, and he looked at his shameless behavior with great contempt, and raised his middle finger in greeting.

Boom !!

The whistling lights flashed, and Deadpool and the little broken donkey disappeared at the same time.

……

Life Foundation, the men in black who had been racing all night returned in disgrace, not only failed to catch Eddie, but also did not recover Deadpool's 'corpse', and were being baptized by the boss Drake.

Drake is a super-rich man with billions of dollars, young but not a rich second generation, who founded the Life Foundation at the age of twenty-four and grew it to the scale it is today, making a perfect transition from scholar to businessman.

As a child, he was a child of other people's families in the mouth of his parents, and when he grew up, he was a rising star praised by the academic community.

Now, if he wants, he can buy a skyscraper as a private garage with the money in his pocket.

What, can you finish driving so many cars?

Hehe, poverty limits your imagination!

In short, Drake's life is very successful, handsome, good-headed, and rich, with a standard protagonist template and a great sense of substitution.

The reason for its success may be that he chose the simple mode when he was reincarnated, and he casually became an existing player.

Today is a turning point in Drake's life, and good fortune has come to an end.

The laboratory was stolen, the experimental information that violated humanity was leaked, and the little brother sent out was also beaten into a pig's head, which can be said to be a mess.

Drake is not a person who likes, because this behavior is a waste of time, but everything is not going well, and he still catches this group of little brothers and roars for ten minutes.

Waving his hand to drive everyone away, the long-legged secretary walked in with a stack of papers.

He opened the document and was about to sign it, when he suddenly found that there was a blank sheet of paper from beginning to end, and he was stunned when he saw that the secretary's eyes were white and his mouth was wide open.

Drake was stunned, this expression was familiar to him, but it shouldn't be now, he hadn't done anything!

Whoa!!

A cloud of slimy gray liquid hugged his face, and Drake's eyes immediately turned white and he fell silently on the desk.

It took Eddie a day and a night to get used to Venom, and Drake took less than a minute.

Soon, he shook his neck and got up, and without asking the help of professionals, he disposed of the secretary's body himself.

How to deal with ......

Combined with symbiotes, it requires a lot of energy, and the amount of meat is just enough to be used as a substitute.

After a brief exchange with the riot, Drake's ambitions were further tapped, and he demanded that the Foundation's rockets be activated immediately and that he go into outer space on his own in a spaceship.

The riot didn't meet Russell, I don't know how dangerous it is, and I don't have the salted fish mentality of Venom, and I don't want to find a random man to combine for the rest of my life.

It wants to bring the symbiote army to Earth and completely occupy this planet with unlimited potential until all resources are plundered.

Drake's ideas coincided with riots, and as a scientist and a critically ill patient of genius disease, he firmly believed in nature's law of survival of the fittest.

The rate of human evolution is too slow!

The universe is full of dangers, and human beings must speed up the process of expansion, occupy planets to achieve colonial expansion, and have a steady stream of resources to support human strength.

Symbionts are a good choice, strengthen genes, evolve themselves through plunder, and achieve a win-win situation for both parties.

As for those who die, Drake has no mercy, evolution is always accompanied by elimination and death, which is the iron rule of life.

Mankind has to take this step after all, and he wants to be this great man!

"BOSS, here's a document for you to sign."

Just as Drake was imagining the future, the long-legged secretary pushed the door open and walked in, placing a blank document on his desk.

Drake's eyes shrank, and a chill rose in his heart, he was sure that the female secretary was gone, eaten by the riot.

Who is this in front of you?

Ghosts?

Without thinking about it, the riot immediately possessed his body, and Drake swelled into a hideous monster with a gray and black body and a height of more than two and a half meters, and blasted towards the female secretary with a heavy fist.

Syllable!

The female secretary raised her hand to catch her fist, the wind was light and light, and she was relaxed and freehand.

This time, it was the turn of the riot to be stunned.

As soon as these unscientific words reached his throat, a boundless force struck, and the riot was thrown out of the office, smashed through the glass and fell dozens of meters, and collapsed in the empty hall on the first floor.

"Roar, roar!!"

The black venom entered, and the riot cursed a traitor, and then a roar, and turned his head to see the second traitor.

Red-red-green-green leather whip.

In the office, the female secretary was condescending, her body trembling and squirming, and she turned into Russell's appearance.

Duan Xinlan stepped forward with a strange expression, and poked her fingers at him a few times: "What, you pretend to be a woman...... Just like the real thing. ”

"Shut up!"

"Well, I'll just ask, when you change, ...... that"

Halfway through the conversation, he was interrupted by physical silence.