American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 172: Massacre of the Scum
In the jungle, ghostly figures shuttled back and forth. They seemed not afraid of being exposed at all. Their movements were violent and extremely bold.

As these people arrived, they also smelled the symbiote's aura. However, the aura of these symbiotes was different from Eric's, and was extremely primitive and wild, as if it had not been domesticated yet, extremely restless and difficult to control.

These people are all test subjects from the Life Foundation. Under the instructions of Dr. Drake, they have been secretly distributed in various places. Each of them holds a high position or becomes a sharp blade in the darkness.

Now, they were called together to meet here.

They were required to face the enemies that they were ordered to eliminate with all their strength and the utmost caution.

When they first received the news, many of them scoffed.

For these guys, they don’t know the strength of Kailus yet.

Because Drake's order was too hasty, no video footage of Kailus was delivered to these people except for verbal instructions.

Of course, including the scene of chaos magic used by Kailus, to them, it was just pale words.

However, the pale words made it difficult for them to sense the slightest sense of crisis.

One of them stopped. His tall and thin figure had bulging veins on his exposed arms. He gradually stopped and spat on the ground.

"What the hell is this? It's so powerful! They actually want so many of us to come? And they also want us to just be pioneers..."

In Drake's order, the requirement for them was only to delay time and stop Kaelus as much as possible. Of course, in Drake's plan, these people could not be Kaelus' opponents. They were just cannon fodder, waiting for the last resort to appear.

However, these guys obviously did not realize the seriousness of the matter, nor did they know the deeper meaning of Drake's actions.

However, these guys were very upset by Dr. Drake's contempt.

After they combined with the symbiont, they truly witnessed the gap between alien life and Earth life. Their swollen self-confidence made them almost think they were completely sure.

"Don't say that. Don't you know? There was a mutant who underwent a symbiote experiment before, named Magneto. He was defeated by the target this time."

Another voice advised, but the contempt in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

The information Drake gave them clearly pointed out that Kaelus had defeated Eric, and therefore they had to be extra vigilant.

"Magneto? Haha, what the hell are mutants? They are low-level creatures... If he loses, it only proves that mutants are just a garbage bloodline!"

The man who spoke earlier responded without hesitation, with a disdainful look in his eyes.

In the woods, the footsteps of a group of people rustled as they stepped on the dry yellow leaves on the ground, and the crisp sound lingered in the nearby area.

"If I remember correctly, you just relied on your ability to win the championship in the World Free Fighting Competition? No wonder... hehe."

"I remember you too. I didn't expect that you have earned the title of an elite agent in a small European country in just a few months. It's really enviable..."

These guys have undergone symbiote fusion experiments and have become successful all over the world by relying on their extraordinary abilities.

Now, as both are experimental subjects, when they meet, there is bound to be a round of sarcasm and ridicule between them.

However, they all had the same idea at the same time: no one was better than them.

"By the way, what is the code name of this operation? I haven't heard Dr. Drake mention it."

Generally speaking, their collective actions have a code name to facilitate issuing orders.

In military strategy, actions without code names mean infinite possibilities and infinitely deteriorating consequences.

After all, for cannon fodder, actions do not require code names.

"How do I know..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound suddenly stopped in the darkness, as if his neck was suddenly strangled. At the same time, a strange figure passed by them.

"Um?!"

Wait for someone to react and shine the light over there.

thump.

A figure fell to the ground, stiff as a corpse.

Blood was all over the ground, like blooming dark red fireworks, and there were also pieces of brain matter mixed together, looking brilliant and weird.

This scene shocked the eyes of several people in front of him!
"Who?! Who?!"

Endless questions surged into their minds, and then they drew their weapons, sabers, pistols, and all kinds of sophisticated equipment, one after another, facing the figure in the darkness.

However, they did not catch any trace of the enemy.

It was like an accident, fleeting and elusive.

However, such a strange scene shocked these guys even more!
"What the hell?! Could he be a speed-type mutant?!"

At this time, someone was wearing an infrared scanner and tried to use this equipment to capture the action.

In the darkness, Kalus stood on the treetop with a dim look in his eyes. In just a few seconds, he had already taken in the information of these people.

"These guys... seem to be some very defective test subjects."

For the Life Foundation's experiments, success requires a large number of failures, and these guys are undoubtedly part of the failures.

A failed product is naturally not worthy of being worked on by Kailus himself.

Even Magneto Eric, if he used the chaos magic in his hand, Eric would not be his opponent, let alone these guys in front of him. However, if mosquitoes are not cleaned up, the buzzing is also extremely annoying.

Moreover, these cannon fodders are not completely useless.

Perhaps Kaelus could get some information from them.

Right now, information is very important to him. He wants to know whether those people from the Life Foundation will be furious and fight to the death. If so, how will they die together?

Those crazy scientists don't care about their lives and might do something crazy. Kailus can't take the risk.

and so……

"Oh... just do it yourself. I'll try to be gentle."

A long, faint sigh came from the darkness.

Then, wailing sounds arose in the dark jungle.

It was fleeting, like falling into a quagmire.

Those who had undergone symbiote experiments all had their eyes wide open before they died.

It is not difficult to see what they are thinking at this moment from their trembling pupils.

What on earth took their lives?

(End of this chapter)