All the coincidences in this world actually contain necessity behind it. It can stimulate an alien race that no one has ever known before. Of course, it is the result of another host of this alien race after countless experiments.

The injection that made the venom crazy would not be just a coincidence. Only the criminals can defeat the criminals, and only the symbiosis can defeat the symbiosis.

After using Gray Mist, Schiller confirmed that the highly concentrated fear venom can bring great stimulation to the symbiosis, a race that feeds on emotions. According to Gray Mist himself, because his constitution is relatively special and a special species among the symbiosis, he has a high immunity to fear toxic gas, but other symbiosis is absolutely unable to withstand this stimulation.

Symbiotes feed on emotions, which is a hunting instinct that is absolutely unchangeable in their genes. Fear poison gas can instantly make this instinct peak. Even the gray fog under the control of the system has a tendency to be addicted to this high level of alcohol.

For other symbionts, this is not just alcohol, but more like an addict who is almost mad and encounters a small pill that just happened to be swallowed. No symbiont can withstand this stimulation.

Although the symbiotes are not completely evil races, they cannot conceal their barbaric habits as a native race of the first generation, or in other words, when Nar created them, he had a chaotic will.

Schiller knew that maybe Venom had turned around Deadpool now, and Deadpool's virtue, what is the rule?

So, once Venom is stimulated to the point of being crazy, no one of the officers who invited Stark to pass will want to live.

So when Schiller learned from Colson's phone that only Robert had died, he was a little surprised. It seemed that Stark's will was stronger than he thought. He actually controlled the Venom in an instant and did not let him start a massacre. It was a pity.

After a while, Colson himself rushed over and said, "The black monster went to the streets of Brooklyn. The captain had rushed over to stop him. What was going on? Why did Stark suddenly go crazy? Why did he still eat human heads? What is that black thing? What mecha he has developed?"

"I don't know." Schiller said with his hands spread.

At this time, Nick Fury's voice came from the walkie-talkie on Colson's waist, and he said, "Why did Stark suddenly go crazy?"

"I have no idea."

"Aren't you a psychiatrist?"

"I'm a doctor, not a God."

"Have he shown no sign before?"

Schiller pretended to think for a while and said, "If you want to talk about it, there is indeed. The last time I gave him psychological treatment, he claimed that he had a second personality. That personality said he was an alien symbiosis. I thought it was because he was too stressed. I gave him relaxation treatment, but it seemed that there was no effect."

"Symbiosis? What is that? What else did he say to you?"

"He said it seemed to be an alien race, which looked like black mud. He said that this race had strong learning ability and seemed to be able to read the host's memory. Stark said that he had just told the symbiote a little about mechas, and he had mastered it..."

"You mean, this symbiote has Stark's memory and ability??? Will it build mechas like Stark?"

Then Schiller heard the sound of warriors on Nick's side, and then heard Nick yelling: "Stop all plans to use heavy weapons!!! Don't stimulate Stark! What? The military is ready to launch missiles? Damn it! That's the property of S.H.E.L.D.! Let's tell those idiots!! The alien symbiosis on Stark was lost by S.H.E.L.D.

"I don't care whether he has files or not! Now I will build a copy for him immediately! All unknown creatures in New York were lost by S.H.I.E.L.D.! Is there any problem?"

"What's the point of a lieutenant general? This is an alien invasion operation! Only one lieutenant general died, I'm counting him as he sacrificed his life for the country! I'll pay the pension! Hurry them to stop! If Stark's hair is injured, I will swallow up all their military expenses!!"

After hanging up the phone, Colson left, Peter said, "So that Admiral Robert is dead? How did he die? What happened to Mr. Stark?"

"Nothing, but I think you have work to do now."

After saying that, Schiller picked up the phone and called Steve again. Steve was in a mess. Captain America shouted at the top of his voice: "What the hell is going on? Why is Stark going crazy? He was dancing around in Brooklyn. What is his black mecha? Oh my God, they have never given anyone any worries..."

"Captain, I remember you said you had always wanted to beat Stark Little, but there was no chance. Now the chance is here."

"What's the meaning?"

"Simply put, Stark is not Stark now. An alien creature lost from S.H.E.L.D. is parasitized on Stark. This alien creature will constantly arouse negative emotions in humans. You know, Stark was forced by the military two days ago and was desperate. This alien creature bit off an admiral's head. Stark must feel great now. After all, he has disliked that group of people for a long time..."

"This emotion was exploited by the symbiosis, so Stark is extremely inflated now..."

"Okay, needless to say it's so complicated, just tell me, if I beat him up now, I'm actually helping him get rid of the control of that alien creature, right?"

"Yes, this is a great thing. You can't sit back and see your nephew be controlled by this evil creature without any hesitation? He has to thank you!"

As soon as Schiller finished speaking, a dull slap of a shield came from over there, and Steve shouted: "Look here! I am your uncle, no! It's not yours, it's the boy named Tony!"

Schiller put down the phone and looked at Peter and said, "Now you have two choices..."

"I chose to help the captain." Peter said very simply.

"Don't you think about it? Stark is not bad for you, right?"

"But I think I have an obligation to help Mr. Stark get rid of the control of that evil alien creature." Peter said very well.

"Well, they're on the street in the east of the Brooklyn neighborhood, good neighbor Spider-Man, get ready to go."

After a while, SHIELD and the military realized together how much damage they could cause when the three superheroes formed a ball.

Although Peter said that, he didn't dare to take ruthless actions. He basically used spider silk to interfere with the action of the Venom Clothes. But Steve was not polite, and one shield after another made Stark, wearing Venom Clothes dizzy.

Stark was not out of control for no reason. After Venom snatched the box, he swallowed the fear poison gas inside in one bite.

After getting excited about Venom, Stark couldn't cure him. Simply put, it was an alien creature who was drunk and crazy. Although his host tried hard to control him, it was difficult to stop a crazy drunk from the outside, let alone from the inside.

Stark could only try his best to pull Venom to the less crowded neighborhood. If he really got crazy in Brooklyn, the most populous neighborhood in Brooklyn, then I don’t know how many people would be injured.

But it would be good to barely control the direction of Venom's travel. It would be impossible to expect him to retract Venom into his body.

Although Captain America was beating Stark, he, like Spider, did not have too strong lethal means. The military directly transferred several armed helicopters, and the large-caliber machine guns kept firing Stark, obviously just to kill him. Sometimes howitzers flew over, and Steve had to help Stark block it. The few people tangled for a long time but couldn't tell the difference.

At this time, Schiller came to the roof of a nearest building, and took out a strange-shaped speaker from somewhere. He said on the phone: "Jarvis, are you sure your emergency wake-up device can reach the decibel you mentioned?"

"It can actually be higher, sir."

"No, no need, haven't you used this sound wave to drive away the symbiosis in Stark's body before?"

"Indeed, based on the reaction of the symbiont at that time, I confirmed that this would be an effective action."

"Okay, I'll leave first, and when I send a signal to you, you will directly activate the emergency wake-up measures."

Schiller disappeared in an instant, and he had to stay away a little further, after all, Gray Mist was afraid of this thing.

After a while, Stark, wearing a huge black suit, suddenly landed on the ground of the street. Several armed helicopters behind him fired in turn, and stone chips splashed on the ground. Captain America and Spider-Man followed closely, trying every means to subdue this big guy.

Before Stark could jump away from this block again, a huge sound of music came from the roof. It is no exaggeration to say that this can no longer be considered music, but should be considered a sound weapon.

The entire ground was shaking, and the black monster in the middle of the road began to tremble wildly. Then, in an instant, Stark let out a violent scream, fell to the ground, and returned to the form of an ordinary person. The black shadow flashed and disappeared.

The surrounding armed forces immediately surrounded him, but Peter was faster than them and directly took Stark away. When S.H.E.L.D. arrived, there were no people and alien creatures.

When the military people saw the S.H.E.L.D. people only realized that they were all conspiracies of S.H.H.L.D.

As we all know, the misconduct between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military have reached its extreme. Robert has publicly accused Nick many times. Could it be that this was planned by the cunning director of S.H.E.L.D., is it an assassination operation against General Robert?

Nick did not respond to this at all, but he felt that it was very likely that the military had taken away the alien creature, and he had to force them to hand it over. He must not let them find that this alien creature has Stark's memory and ability, otherwise the military's expansion would be completely unable to be curbed.

When they heard that this thing was run from S.H.E.L.D. and even killed one of them, the military certainly did not allow it. They asked S.H.E.D. to give them an explanation. In order to keep the secret of alien creatures, K.N. did not respond to anything. Both sides directly began to beat the bull, and neither was willing to retreat.

At this time, Schiller was standing in a ward in the Presbyterian Hospital, next to him was Strange, tired with two big dark circles. Schiller said to Dr. Connors who had just woken up: "Doctor, good news."

"…I'm not dead yet? It's good news indeed..."

"No, there is better good news that you are not dead, but General Robert is dead."

Connors: “…?”

On the other side, Stark was taken to the roof of Stark Building by Peter, and he was still a little confused. After all, Venom was beaten out at once, and Stark didn't know what happened now.

There was a slight sound behind him, and Stark saw Schiller appearing behind him, holding a glass jar in his hand, with a ball of black mucus inside.

"So he looks like this."

"Indeed, a mud is almost the same as you are drunk."

Stark lit a cigarette and said, "What exactly is that injection? Why did it make him crazy right away?"

"You found out?"

"Of course, if you use your brain, there is nothing so coincidental in this world. A kind of potion developed by the military can just stimulate alien creatures from unknown galaxies..."

"That general didn't lie to you. This kind of thing can indeed stimulate the brain."

"That……"

Before he could finish speaking, Schiller shook his head and said, "It is unlikely that Obadaiya's situation is too complicated, and this thing has strong sequelae. Your uncle is too old to withstand this stimulation."

Stark seemed a little disappointed.

"But it may not be impossible." Another voice sounded, and Stark looked up and saw Dr. Connors step out of the rooftop door, saying: "I can extract the part of this strange potion that is beneficial to people, and maybe turn it into a drug for treating neurological diseases..."

"What the hell is going on?" Stark asked.

Dr. Connors stood opposite him and said, "I have to say that the media did make mistakes in your reports. Although you are a bad person, you are at least a sense of justice. I apologize for the damage I caused in the Stark Group Building."

Stark was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask something, Schiller said, "Don't be here to talk to me, you will know how wonderful this story is."

After the sun gradually set, the lights on the streets of Hell's Kitchen gradually went out. In the psychological clinic, Dr. Connors and Peter went up to rest. Stark was drowsy after listening to the story.

"So you know, it's the symbiosis who kills people, and the dead are still worthy of death."

"Are you worried that I will feel guilty and entangled about it? No, I don't, I just regret why I didn't let the mud chew a few more times."

“How does it feel to get rid of the mud?”

Stark was silent, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps a genius is always lonely, but he doesn't want to admit that he is already sad. Even though he knows that an alien creature is not worth trusting, he is still greedy for the feeling of someone knowing him and being able to accompany him.

"Wonderful story?" Stark whispered: "No...no, a bad story, it's bad."

He thought that there was not even a perfect hero in traditional stories here. The trouble caused by a scattered mud involved a group of bad people.

But it was this bad story that made him have a wonderful dream that he had for many days, or that he had never had for many years.

One morning a few days later, the morning light had just shone in. Schiller, who had just woken up, opened the plug of the glass jar and threw a chocolate ball into it.

The pile of black mud immediately wrapped the chocolate balls, and then suddenly stood there. Then, the black mud twisted the liquid's body and emitted a series of pleasant brain waves.
Chapter completed!