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112. Going far away(1/2)

Although his plan to defraud was not good, who was Craft? How could a mere small setback affect him from trashing the blame? He saw his lips curled up and a contemptuous smile appeared.

"Of course this look is for disguise. I don't want too many people to know their true identity, not to mention that Eddie Brock was a reporter before."

Craft said as he reached out to make a tearing move near his neck.

A thin layer of mask was torn off with his movements, revealing the somewhat dull face below.

"Hmph~ Fortunately, I made more preparations."

Craft had long considered the situation of disguising being exposed, so he added three layers of disguise to himself. Even if the holographic mask that has now become Peter Parker's appearance is removed, there is also a third layer of holographic mask below, which can be adjusted to the appearance he wants at any time.

I have to say that Craft is really talented when he is turning the blame.

"What deal?" Riot's gray-white head leaned over and mocked, "You want to use us to rule the world too?"

"I'm not interested in conquering the world or something." Craft, who was facing Peter's appearance, curled his lips, "But I'm very interested in the strange resilience of your symbiote. You should also know from Drake. I've developed a regeneration potion."

Since the riot knew Peter Parker, Craft, who happened to save, explained it.

"But that regeneration agent has a weak effect, so I hope to find a breakthrough in you."

"You want to treat us as a test piece?!"

The angry riot hit the energy barrier and rippled out ripples.

There are not many symbionts who want to study their existence. No matter the final result is a win or a win or a situation, as long as this happens, the symbiont tribe will lose a large number of compatriots.

Although the symbiont has never had any feelings for the same race, for the riots as one of the leaders, eliminating the symbiont is to weaken the power of his men, and of course he would not be happy about it.

"Yes, it's just that you have too few samples."

Craft turned a blind eye to the riot and continued to fool him.

"Venom told me that there are more symbionts here in the Life Foundation and it also took the initiative to lead the way, so I spared his life. If you can't provide me with more materials, I have to send you to the laboratory table first."

"Do you think I will be controlled by you like that waste of Venom?!"

Unexpectedly, the riot has no intention of cooperating.

"I regret."

Craft shook his head gently, then snapped his fingers, and the sound waves that could cause damage to the symbiosis suddenly filled the entire cell.

The rabbit, who had long died of parasitic riots, made a shrill cry and fluttered wildly in the cell, with the grayish-white slumber on its body surging wildly.

Seeing the mud that had escaped from the rabbit ran around frantically so that he could only barely move, Craft turned off the sound waves and threw a rabbit into the cell again.

The dying riot quickly entangled the living rabbit, and then opened its mouth and swallowed the rabbit's body that had been parasitic before.

"How are you thinking about it? I have enough time to slowly 'discuss' with you."

Craft said to the riot in a plain tone.

"Don't want me to surrender!"

The riot maniily controlled the new rabbit's body to crash into the energy barrier, and then was so hot that it screamed.

"It's okay, we have a lot of time."

He snapped his fingers again, and the riot was popped out of the rabbit's body again. When he was dying, Craft threw himself into the new rabbit.

After repeated this several times, the riot surrendered.

Although riots are tougher than Venom in character, the nature of symbiosis determines that they always put survival first, and because they are parasitic everywhere, there is no clear racial concept.

So after surrendering, the riot began to sell his teammates naturally, just like Venom.

Similar to Venom's statement, the riot also told Craft the position of the asteroid with hundreds of symbiotes sleeping, and the number he gave was more specific, 336, which was enough for Craft to use it for a long time.

Compared with the two, it seems that neither the riot nor the Venom are lying. Even if there are some hidden places, Craft cannot find other symbionts to confirm the truth or falsehood, because the rest of the symbionts were tortured to death by Drake's spoiler.

So Craft no longer wasted his time and took out the spaceship he had made before and went to space with the riots.

The spacecraft driven by Craft also comes from Zeon's technology, mainly used to make a war weapon called Mobile Armour.

But those MAs in the dream were too big. Craft couldn't use such a huge spacecraft alone, so he made a smaller one according to his needs, but the appearance did not change much. After all, he still liked Apsalas' round shape.

It’s not that he didn’t dream of small spacecraft, but those were dreamed of only after he made the miniaturized Apsalas. Craft felt that there was no need to make new ones, so he didn’t make them.

In addition, even if he built it, he would not dare to drive it into the universe...

It looks so unreliable!

Just as Craft flew into the universe, Eddie Brock was released a little confused.

It was a very miserable thing to be parasitized by alien life. Think about science fiction movies such as "Alien", how many good ones can be parasitized by alien life?

But Eddie Brock's luck was pretty good. Not only did he reach a consensus with the alien life in his body and live in peace, but he also saved the world with others and thwarted the conspiracy between the Life Foundation and the symbiosis.

However, what bothered Eddie was that the mysterious Asian who had saved him and defeated the riot and Carlton Drake didn't look like a good person, but he did save himself...

Thanks to his life-saving benefactor and his professional ethics as a journalist have left Eddie Brock in a tangle.

"What's the use of you being troubled here? You don't know who he is."

Venom mocked Eddie's heart.

"But I can at least inform the Avengers and make them a little mentally prepared."

What Eddie Brock is mainly worried about is that the mysterious man once said that he would solve hundreds of symbiotes on the asteroid, but what if he did not solve the symbiotes, but turned them into their own power and then used them to commit crimes?

As a reporter, Eddie has come into contact with too many people with sinister hearts, so he has to guess the mysterious man with the worst thoughts.

"But you have no evidence."

Venom continued to pour cold water on Eddie. He had no idea about human justice and other things. He only knew that the mysterious human could easily defeat the symbiosis and ate him a lot of food, so Venom did not want to provoke him.

"Aren't you just the evidence? Then you just need to show it out and the superheroes of the Avengers should believe it, right?"

"Hahahahaha! I get it, you want to join the Avengers too!"

Venom burst into laughter in Eddie's mind.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"

Eddie Brock, who was thought of by Venom, blushed and refuted in anger.

"Don't forget what it looks like after being parasitized by the symbiote. I'm afraid that the Avengers will capture us as monsters when they see me?"

The Venom, who has obtained Eddie's memory, certainly understood what kind of reaction his respect would cause among humans. This is another reason why he didn't want Eddie to be troubled. He finally recovered his freedom and did not want to be locked up again.

"Ah..."

After being reminded by Venom, Eddie Brock also became depressed. Venom's creepy look made his superhero dream sentenced to death before it even began, but Eddie still asked unwillingly.

"Aren't you able to deform? You can't make your appearance look better?"

"Don't dream about Eddie, I'm not even getting good at weapons. Do you want me to change my look?"

A simple adjustment of venom can be done, but that change is not obvious, and even if it can be transformed into venom, it is not interesting, because it is very troublesome to maintain the deformation of the appearance.

"This...well..."

Eddie Brock finally gave up, and he sighed and decided not to report the mysterious man for the time being.

"Eddie."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry."

"Wait, didn't you just eat a giant burger?"

"I want to eat foie gras. I just saw it on TV. It looks pretty good."

"It's pretty good, but I can't afford it."

"Oh, you're such a waste, Eddie."

"Thank you for your reminder!"

...

FEAST Homeless Shelter.

Martin Lee brought Alice and a cat and a dog to help.

Now Alice doesn't have to attend classes, and she has stopped invading Hell's Kitchen, so she has more free time.

As Craft's mechanical prosthesis spread out in New York, many wealthy people with disabilities rushed to New York, and Martin Lee's homeless shelter, as a charity, also set up prosthetic installation points.

Moreover, the prosthetic and installation costs here are the lowest in New York. Even if the conditions are set to give priority to residents in the region, many people still come from far away to queue up to order, so the employees and volunteers at the shelter have been busy for a while.

It even unexpectedly caused the nearby housing prices to rise.

"Alice, Martin, you guys are here, and Quinn and Beyah, hello."

Aunt Mei smiled and greeted Martin and the others.

"Where is Craft? I haven't seen him for a while."

"Brother has something to do and is out for a long time," Alice replied, following Aunt Mei to help, "He said he wasn't sure when he would come back."

"Going far away?" Aunt Mei was stunned for a moment, leaned into Alice's ear and asked in a low voice, "Is there something happened again? Do I need to call Peter over and help?"
To be continued...
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