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

Chapter 99 Chapter 114 Chapter 115 Capturing Anti-Venom, Riots Striking
"I didn't expect that the Blood God was such a loser. He was beaten to the point where even the essence of his soul disappeared by a human."

The silver-haired woman glanced at the Blade Warrior who was on the verge of death due to excessive blood loss, and a look of emotion appeared on her face.

"This leaves an irreparable gap in the seven Night Demons responsible for opening the dimensional gate, which will inevitably affect the subsequent plans..."

"With the Centennial Meeting approaching, there's no time to use the Book of the Underworld to slowly seduce new vampire clans and reorganize the sacrificial ritual."

"Looks like we can only try and see if we can use Blade, the 'Daywalker', to fill this vacancy."

The silver-haired woman then reached into the shadows on the ground and pulled out a black female doctor with a look of fear on her face.

The other party was none other than Karen Jason, a female hematologist who was captured here together with Blade Warrior and thrown into the abandoned tunnel under the altar by Dickon Frost's men to fend for herself.

The silver-haired woman took out an exquisite silver dagger and, in front of Karen Jason's horrified gaze, lightly scratched the artery in her neck.

puff……!!!
Blood suddenly gushed out like a fountain, continuously pouring into the Blade Warrior's mouth.

The Blade Warrior, who was barely breathing just now, quickly regained consciousness.

However, when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar and desperate face.

"Oh no……"

The Blade Warrior struggled to get up, but his body was firmly pinned to the ground by the mysterious and powerful dark energy cast by the silver-haired woman with a casual wave of her hand.

He could only watch Karen Jason die in front of him from bleeding to death.

"That's right, that's right. The angrier you are, the stronger the dark forces that arise from them will become, and the greater the chance of successful transformation..."

The silver-haired woman ignored the Blade Warrior's bloodshot glare and smiled sweetly.

Then, before the SHIELD agents filed in, the two of them slowly sank into the shadows on the ground and disappeared without a trace.

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While Carl was sleeping comfortably in the luxurious presidential suite arranged by General Ross, the hard-working SHIELD agents were still cleaning up the lair of the Blood Cult.

On the streets dozens of kilometers away, Eddie Brock, who had escaped from the Life Foundation Headquarters by chance, was still playing a desperate game of chase with the pursuers behind him.

"Quick, surround that guy and don't let him run away again."

The bald man in charge of commanding this arrest mission kept repeating on the intercom:
"All units, please be advised. The two stolen symbiotes are likely in that individual's possession. Therefore, during the capture, all personnel must use only rubber bullets and tranquilizer rounds."

Soon, one of the Life Foundation's capture teams successfully blocked Eddie Brock in an alley.

"Sir, please don't move. As long as you cooperate, we will never hurt you. We just want to take back what belongs to Mr. Drake..."

As he was speaking, a security guard walked up with a gun and wanted to search him.

At this moment, Anti-Venom's voice rang in Eddie Brock's mind, "Why do you always run away? It makes us look like cowards."

"Now let me bite off the heads of these guys, then pile their heads at my left foot and their bodies at my right foot... and enjoy them slowly."

Eddie Brock immediately became scared when he heard this.

Although he could feel that he was in an extremely hungry state, as if he could eat a whole cow in front of him in an instant.

But the whole person was very resistant and said: "Absolutely not, how can you eat people casually? That's against the law."

Anti-Venom replied with an unhappy look on his face, "Idiot, if I don't eat humans, how would I get the energy to help you out? Besides, human heads are a delicious, crunchy treat. Once you've had one, you'll never be able to stop!"

Eddie Brock was speechless for a moment: Do you want to take a look at what outrageous remarks you are making?

While the two were talking, the security guard had already searched him, but did not find the container containing the second symbiote.

So he picked up the butt of the gun and hit him hard in the stomach, then grabbed his hair and asked, "Tell me... where did you guess the other symbiote is?"

"I'm telling you, those two slimy things you're looking for were probably taken away by the man who appeared in the lab with me. They're really not with me."

Eddie Brock vomited two mouthfuls of bitter water mixed with bile, and said with a painful expression, "They really aren't on me. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance."

"Humph, still trying to quibble?"

The team leader in black tactical uniform pulled out his phone, pulled up a surveillance video, and then walked directly in front of Eddie Brock, sneering and saying:

"There's a limit to lying. You were the only one who broke into the lab. Do you think we're blind?"

"Also, no one can possibly fuse two symbiotes at the same time!!"

"Ah, this..." Eddie Brock took a look at the surveillance footage and suddenly felt unwell.

Because the surveillance video playing on the phone happened to be the scene of Carl smashing the isolation cabin with a fire extinguisher before he entered the laboratory.

And then... nothing more.

The video is very short and has obviously been edited twice.

But who cares about that kind of thing right now?

Almost everyone believes that Eddie Brock stole the two alien symbiotes.

If you want to add a crime, why don't you have any trouble?
Even if his body was covered with beaks now, he still couldn't explain it.

"Go ahead, take this tough guy back and interrogate him slowly."

As the order was given, the security team members raised their tranquilizer guns and stun guns and aimed them at Eddie Brock.

"Waste Eddie, leave the rest of the situation to me."

As the anti-venom sounded, a white skin with black stripes instantly covered Eddie Brock's entire body and blocked all the oncoming attacks.

He raised his hand, grabbed the security guard who was nearby, and bit off his head with a "grunt".

Anti-Venom then chewed the delicious food while pointing at the security guards who were trembling with fear at the scene and commented:

"Besides the brain, the eyes, lungs, and pancreas are all delicious... but unfortunately, I don't have time to enjoy them right now."

shhhhh--

Anti-Venom raised his hand and shot out several white spider silks, pulling all the security guards who were trying to escape in front of him.

Then he opened his bloody mouth...

Grunt, grunt, grunt…

See what I just said?

Once you take a bite, you can’t stop, right?!

At this moment, Eddie Brock felt like he was about to pee himself, or maybe he had already… He cried out in shock:
"You actually bit off their heads?"

"Nonsense, I need to replenish my strength, otherwise you will be the one to die."

Anti-Venom reprimanded him mercilessly, "Listen, you piece of shit! If you're caught by these guys and taken back to that lab, you're dead."

"They'll treat you like those homeless people before: lock you in a glass cage, study you, slice you up, sew you up, study you again, slice you up again, sew you up again... and the cycle will continue endlessly." "So if you don't want to die, just be my mount from now on."

"Also, we symbiotes came to Earth for only one reason: food. So, the only way to save your life is to cooperate with me. Do you understand?"

Just when Eddie Brock was about to argue something.

Amidst the shrill sirens, more than ten police cars surrounded him as he appeared in an anti-Venom image.

"Hold still, put your hands up, we are the Queens District Attorney."

A white sheriff took out his pistol first, put it on the car door and aimed at the anti-venom on the opposite side.

However, before he could make any follow-up calls, Anti-Venom leaped in front of him.

After biting off his head with a "heck", he walked away in a leisurely manner amid the dense bullets fired from all directions.

"Damn it, how could it turn out like this? Today is George's first day as sheriff..."

A bald, middle-aged police officer came to the body, covered his forehead with a distressed look and said, "How am I supposed to explain this to that girl Gwen?!"

And this moment.

All the battles taking place in this area were transmitted back to the Life Foundation's headquarters building via two drones hovering in the sky.

"Mr. Drake, the target has escaped again with the symbiote..."

Tris, the bald man who was in charge of the arrest operation, reported on the communicator:
"Sir, the police have already intervened, and our arrest operation may be affected."

however.

Carlton Drake, the boss of the Life Foundation, had already been attracted by the amazing fighting power displayed by Anti-Venom in the video.

Pointing at the Anti-Venom on the screen, which was zipping between the streets and buildings, he exclaimed excitedly:
"Did you see it? Did you see it? That damn reporter, that thief... He actually perfectly combined with my symbiont to become a completely new species?"

"Super speed, super strength, and amazing defensive capabilities..."

"I see. It seems that only by finding a suitable partner can the symbiote unleash its unparalleled power."

"Yes, this is the perfect higher life form in my mind!"

At this point, he couldn't wait to speak to the arrest leader who was waiting for the next order on the other end of the communicator:
"Tris, first send the drone to follow my new species, then you go create some trouble to help him get rid of the Jingcha who is following him."

"Remember, don't lose it, or you'll be dead."

"Understood, boss."

After ending the call, Carlton Drake took the elevator to the floor below where the "traitor" Dr. Skews was imprisoned.

It was with her help that Eddie Brock was able to successfully go from the underground garage to the floor where the laboratory was located.

Carlton Drake really wanted to know why the scientists he hired at a high price would betray him in such important research that was related to the next evolutionary direction of all mankind.

Is it because I didn’t give enough?
However, when he walked out of the elevator, he happened to see an extremely horrifying scene.

I saw a silver humanoid symbiote over 3 meters tall, grabbing the body of a headless security guard and chewing it with a "crunching" sound.

If an ordinary person saw such a horrifying scene, he would not only be scared to death, but would at least scream and run away immediately.

But not Carlton Drake.

Instead of panicking, he became incredibly excited, his eyes sparkling as he approached. "I suppose you're the symbiote that left on your own after the spaceship crashed?"

"First of all, I have to apologize for your friends... Although I have always tried my best to protect them, one of them died accidentally during an experiment, and two others were temporarily stolen."

The silver symbiote first opened its mouth wide and stuffed the remaining half of the security guard's body into it at once, then chewed it a few times, and then burped with satisfaction.

"It doesn't matter, there are far more of us than these..."

The Silver Symbiote reached out and placed his hand on Carlton Drake's head. As he changed hosts, he continued:
"There are actually thousands of my kind on the comet you discovered."

"As long as they can be brought to Earth, they will all obey my will and carry out the orders issued by my riot..."

"Do not."

Carlton Drake, who had completely merged, corrected him with a smile, "It was our will and order..."

"Don't worry, leave the task of bringing the other symbiotes back to Earth to me."

"But before that, I have some personal grudges to settle first."

As he spoke, he went straight to a locked laboratory.

After using his authority to open the glass door, Carlton Drake looked expressionlessly at Dr. Six, who was handcuffed to the chair, and asked, "Why did you betray me?"

Upon hearing this, Dr. Skers showed a tangled and painful look on his face and shook his head slightly.

"What we are doing now makes me feel extremely panicked and uneasy, so I can't go against my conscience and continue to use those homeless people for human experiments..."

"enough!"

Carlton Drake interrupted rudely, "Six, you're being stupid."

"I understand that everyone will feel confused and uneasy before making some major moves. This is a normal human reaction."

"But what you should have done is told me these words, and then we should have changed the way the experiment was conducted, instead of bringing in an outsider and letting him steal my symbiote."

"I know, maybe you all think I'm crazy?"

"But it's not me who's crazy, it's this era... Open your eyes and look at this world. Kaiju, Titan monsters... These sudden catastrophic disasters are all caused by humans constantly demanding, demanding, and demanding from nature."

"And those inferior mutants and superpowered people, who clearly possess the power to change the world, waste it on such insignificant things as playing house and becoming superstars!"

"We can't go on like this... Otherwise, what humans are doing will lead to the destruction of the Earth."

"Actually, I agree with what the Monarch Organization said. We are not the true masters of the Earth. We are just a group of parasites who only know how to take."

Then, he stepped closer to Dr. Skews, pointed at her nose, and roared angrily:

"And you too, you betrayed my trust in you. Your foolish actions delayed the plans of a great man who wanted to save the world."

"I want to create a brand new world and build a new species, combining those qualified humans who have been successfully screened with symbionts from a higher-level civilization."

"It's a pity that you won't be able to see that day..."

"Honestly, you were once the best researcher I had, but now... you're fired!!"

As the words fell.

The silver symbiote riot instantly covered his entire body, and then bit off Dr. Skew's head with a "grunt".

Ignoring the headless corpse splattered with blood behind them, Riot and Carlton Drake said in unison:

"Okay, now we should go find that thief Eddie Brock and settle the score!"

(End of this chapter)