The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 100 Chapter 116 Chapter 117 Exposing Evil Deeds or Requests from the Ministry of National Defense
Early in the morning, after successfully escaping from his pursuers, Eddie Brock walked around outside for a long time before sneaking back home through the window.

Driven by hunger, he rushed to the refrigerator and began to rummage through the drawers looking for food that could replenish his energy.

Puffed food, milk, coffee, fried chicken...these snacks that he usually loved, now all tasted like chewing wax.

It simply cannot compare to the delicious taste brought by the human brain.

"Well, I was right, wasn't I? Once you've eaten human brains once, you'll never be able to stop."

Anti-Venom's voice rang out again in Eddie Brock's mind, "Idiot, we should eat to replenish our energy. Today happens to be Thursday, so let's go to the street and eat our fill all at once!"

"No, I won't eat people."

Eddie Brock slapped his head in resistance and turned on the TV, trying to distract himself from the growing hunger.

You know what, the effect is really good.

After calming down a little, he picked up the phone and called Dr. Six.

however.

After ringing several times with no one answering, the call automatically went to voicemail.

"Sikes, it's me. I just got back home from those little stalkers. Are you okay? You didn't contact me as we agreed, so I'm really worried..."

"You're right. That lab does indeed contain some super-explosive information. I seem to have been infected with a parasite there that allows one to run very fast and jump very high..."

At this time, Anti-Venom's voice sounded, "Idiot, you are the parasite, your whole family is a parasite, I am Anti-Venom, a noble symbiote."

"Also, if you rashly tell others about my existence, aren't you afraid that the Life Foundation will follow the clues and find me here?"

Eddie Brock was speechless and quickly corrected himself on the phone, "Ah, I meant I took a lot of photos in the lab.

But to completely bring down Carlton Drake, we need more detailed information about this experiment, and we'd better meet as soon as possible."

“Also, I saw another very strange guy in the lab, and the guards seemed to ignore him.

If possible, I hope you can go to the monitoring room and copy a copy of the video footage. I always feel like I've seen him somewhere..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden loud noise outside the room.

"Ah..."

Eddie Brock and the Anti-Venom in his body screamed at the same time, and the latter directly issued an order:

"You idiot, hurry up and stop those rock bastards in the opposite room! I need a lot of energy to overcome my fear of sound waves!"

bang bang bang-

Eddie Blow forced himself to control his unusually irritable mood and knocked on the door opposite. A bearded man with long hair opened the door and asked with a stern expression, "What's up? What can I do for you?"

"Could you please turn the music down a bit, because I'm really feeling unwell right now."

"what?"

The bearded man pointed at the other strong men in the room behind him and said with disdain:

"Who are you, kid? You actually let so many people accommodate you? I'm not your father, so I don't care whether you live or die."

The rock hunks behind him also stood up, looking like they were going to beat them up if they said another word.

"Eddie, you are such a useless piece of shit, just leave it to me."

Anti-Venom saw Eddie Brock about to retreat again, and immediately snatched control of the body.

The black and white skin instantly covered his entire body, and he grinned and said, "Breakfast time."

Huff, huff, huff…

A few minutes later, when Anti-Venom walked out of the room contentedly, a large silver hand grabbed his neck as fast as lightning and lifted him into the air.

"Weak little thing."

Riot pulled Anti-Venom in front of him and looked at him with interest. "You're not Venom, you're... his offspring?"

"Boss, don't eat me. I found out some very important information."

Anti-Venom has exactly the same memories as Venom, so he knows how powerful and brutal Riot is. With his current strength, he is no match for him.

Since I can’t beat them… then of course I have to join!

"You know the truth."

Riot nodded in satisfaction, released Anti-Venom, and returned to Eddie Brock's house with him. "Tell me where Venom and the other guy went."

Anti-Venom didn't dare to hide anything and recounted what happened in the laboratory that day with exaggeration.

When talking about Venom being wiped out by Carl, he still gloated and mocked:

"Boss, Venom was so stupid. He thought he had found the perfect host and abandoned me, but he didn't expect that powerful human was beyond his control."

"In the end, her consciousness was wiped out. She deserved it..."

But who would have thought that Riot would refute it without any belief: "Impossible, our consciousness is protected by the God of Symbiotes, no one can erase our thoughts."

"Boss, I swear in the name of Knull, the God of Symbiotes, I really didn't lie to you. That human is terrifyingly strong."

Seeing this, Anti-Venom quickly pretended to be pitiful, fearing that the other party would eat him up if he was unhappy.

"Hmm? Are there really dangerous individuals among these weak humans who can erase the consciousness of the symbiote?"

Riot finally stopped questioning this time, because no symbiote dared to swear by the name of Nar casually.

Just as he was about to ask in detail about the characteristics of the human, he was suddenly attracted by the news playing on the TV opposite.

An interview with John Jameson is being broadcast on the paid column channel of the Daily Bugle.

"Dear viewers, not long ago, I received a shocking revelation about the Life Foundation, which involved a brutal and illegal human experiment."

"Over the years, the Life Foundation has been using gene therapy to treat advanced pancreatic cancer patients to gain public attention and support, while secretly sending people to capture homeless people for illegal human experiments..."

"To date, nearly thirty innocent people have died in related experiments, but the Life Foundation has consistently concealed the truth and attempted to cover up its brutal crimes by increasing positive publicity!"

"It is hard to imagine that such unscrupulous behavior still exists in today's legal society. It is simply the greatest insult to science and law, and a ruthless trampling on freedom and human rights."

"Then, please examine their crimes for yourselves..."

Then John Jameson played a video.

It records dozens of fast-forwarded and edited images of human experiments.

In the laboratory of the Life Foundation, experimental subjects dressed in hospital gowns like little white mice were ruthlessly tied to the operating table and underwent round after round of drug tests.

Some of them died on the spot with foam at the mouth just after the first round of drug injection.

Some people received nearly ten rounds of injections before losing their lives in endless pain and wailing.

The scientific researchers and security personnel were already accustomed to this. After dragging the corpse out with an expressionless face, they roughly escorted the other homeless people to undergo experiments again.

"It's that damn Daily Bugle again!"

Carlton Drake forcibly broke free from the riot's control, punched the TV, and roared in anger:

"What exactly is going on? Why were those confidential video materials leaked?" "Apart from that traitorous guy Skus, are there other traitors in my company?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this was probably done by that human..."

Anti-Venom cautiously reminded: "Boss, it seems that your plan must be carried out in advance."

"That's right, but fortunately the research on symbiotes has not been exposed, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Carlton Drake said with a serious expression:
"Riot, we have to prepare for the launch of the rocket right now, otherwise it won't be long before those damn investors call and stop this project."

Riot immediately decided that he and Carlton Drake would personally drive the rocket to the comet where the symbiotes lived and bring all the symbiotes there back to Earth.

Anti-Venom and Eddie Brock will continue to stay here.

Use the identity of a reporter to investigate the true identity of the mysterious man who has the ability to erase the consciousness of the symbiote.

Then wait for them to return with a large force and work together to eliminate this potential threat.

The two hit it off immediately and headed together to the Life Foundation's rocket launch center on the outskirts of Queens.

…………

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at the same time.

[Reputation +1, +1, +1...]

After Carl got up, he found that the [Reputation Value] on the screen in front of him had increased, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"It seems that John Jameson's plan is finally on track."

Carl turned on the TV and tuned to the paid column of the Daily Bugle.

As expected, the video was showing the illegal human experiments of the Life Foundation.

Carl was quite confident in John Jameson's ability to control traffic.

Then he turned off the TV and focused his attention on the screen.

The extremely gratifying growth rate of [Reputation Value] at the moment is enough to show that his "subordinate training plan" for John Jameson has been preliminarily completed.

From now on, even if the Daily Bugle's reports do not involve Carl himself at all, he will get the greatest benefit from John Jameson's influence, or even a double harvest!

However, it is not an easy task to make such a veteran who has been working in the entertainment industry for decades completely return to his roots.

However, Carl gained the other party's absolute loyalty in just less than three months without using any psychic abilities.

This is undoubtedly the best interpretation of personal charm.

At the same time, Carl, as the boss, also gained the joy of "cultivation" in this process that only he can experience.

It seems that it won't be long before he can become a hands-off boss running orgies all day long.

After a quick wash, Carl was escorted by three presidential-grade cars to the restaurant that General Ross had booked in advance.

Frank and Selina were not present.

Because they were sent directly to a private hospital secretly controlled by the [Wizards' Association] for treatment last night.

This will minimize the risk of blood samples being collected by old bastards like Nick Fury.

Anyway, Carl has plenty of time now.

So he decided to return to his own territory and slowly ask the two of them about all the details of what happened last night.

Especially the "demon's soul fragment" that he was particularly concerned about.

"Mr. Mara, putting aside the hasty meeting last night, this should be the first meeting between the two of us."

After sitting down in the luxurious restaurant, General Ross spoke first with a smile on his face: "

But before that, I had already heard of your name."

"At the same time, I also express my sincere admiration for your heroic feat of single-handedly liberating Sokovia. This reminds me of my own military experience as a young man..."

Karl was speechless when he heard this.

Lao Deng, I'm not here to listen to you chat about family matters!
You are a thousand-year-old fox, why are you playing Liao Zhai with me?

Do you think that if you just say a few words to me and flatter me, I will readily agree to your requests?

I'm just thinking about peach!

"General Ross..."

Karlhao waved his hand and interrupted ruthlessly, "Everyone's time is valuable, so there's no need for polite greetings. Just speak directly if you have something to say."

"I like people who speak quickly."

General Ross's eyes flashed with admiration, and he immediately said straight to the point:

"Actually, the Ministry of National Defense sent me here to discuss a cooperation with you."

"I'm sure Mr. Mara, with his intelligence, has already guessed the general idea..."

"Indeed, the Ministry of National Defense hopes that when Kaijumon and Titanmon reappear in the United States and our allies' homelands, Mr. Mara will promptly dispatch Kongo to help us resolve the crisis."

"For this reason, the [Ministry of National Defense] wishes to confer upon you the title of Special Honorary Advisor..."

When General Ross paused again.

Because he noticed that Carl opposite him had turned his head impatiently to admire the scenery outside the window.

Obviously, he was not very interested in these words.

So he stopped consciously, and then said with a smile like an old fox:

"Of course, I guess Mr. Mara is not interested in these false reputations, so let me directly talk about some practical benefits."

This is right!

Although negotiation is a process of back and forth, testing each other's bottom line and making adjustments.

But if you want to achieve cooperation, you should at least show some sincerity right from the start, instead of going around in circles with me here?

You should save these tricks for dealing with newbies who have no negotiation experience.

If you don't get to the part where we talk about money without hurting our feelings, I really won't have the patience to listen to your nagging here.

General Ross obviously noticed this as well.

So he gave up on further probing and went straight to the real topic of today's negotiations.

"Mr. Mara, if you agree to our request, then every time you resolve a monster crisis, we at the Ministry of National Defense will proactively pay you $1 million as a reward..."

"Also, if you or your subordinates ever encounter unwarranted difficulties from an organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. again, the Ministry of National Defense promises to step in and rescue you immediately!"

(End of this chapter)