American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Although Venom has been fattened up with food and drink, his skills haven't been lost. He can only be submissive internally, but externally he dares to strike hard. Who told those people to run into the muzzle of his gun when he's already full of frustration?

The two thugs with guns didn't even see Venom's shadow before they fell limply to the ground.

"I haven't eaten brains in a long time." Looking at the two gunmen lying on the ground, Venom couldn't help but recall his past. Back then, he was also a famous head-snatching maniac. But what about now? He has become the bottom of the food chain! Reduced to being the one who gets eaten! Life is too unpredictable.

"Don't eat them, I still have things to ask them." Eddie heard Venom's muttering in his mind and immediately became anxious, stopping him, "If you really have to eat, then wait until I've interrogated them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Eddie felt the contempt from Venom.

"Do you think I'm still the same as I used to be? They're not nutritious and don't taste good. Do you know what I've been eating during this time apart from you? In your human terms, it's a top chef, top ingredients, top customized meal!"

"Okay, okay." Eddie soothed the exceptionally agitated Venom, came to face the two gunmen, and squatted down. Venom's signature demonic half-black face was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the two gunmen as fear.

"What kind of monster are you?" One of the gunmen tried to get up from the ground, but Venom controlled Eddie's half of his body, smashing him back down like he was playing whack-a-mole.

"I want to ask you a few questions. I suggest you answer them properly. Otherwise, this big shot is very hungry, and he told me he'd like to taste you." Eddie threatened the two with Venom.

Venom also cooperated, covering Eddie's face. A long tongue stretched out from that blood basin mouth, the tip of the tongue sliding little by little across the faces of the two gunmen looking up at Eddie. The two gunmen were so frightened by this terrifying scene that they lay motionless on the ground. The eyeballs in their eye sockets moved along with the direction of Venom's tongue sliding across their faces.

Seeing that the two gunmen were suppressed, Eddie's face reappeared. He looked at the two gunmen, reached out and patted their faces, and brought his beloved phone over, pointing the camera at them.

"What experiment are you recruiting those homeless people for? And who is the mastermind behind it?" Eddie asked. Because he had experienced the Life Foundation's affairs and had seen the madness of people like Carlton Drake, he was more sensitive to these things and had a greater desire to fight.

Venom's head popped out from Eddie's shoulder, stretched his neck, and threatened the two gunmen with a grin. He had already smelled the familiar emotional food. It was a flavor he liked.

"I don't know." The two gunmen's bodies tensed, their peripheral vision following Venom's head swaying in the air, and they shook their heads in unison.

"It seems like this guy needs to take action." Eddie shrugged while squatting, and pointed to Venom, who had opened his mouth wide: "Three seconds, whoever speaks first will survive. The other one will become this big shot's food. You choose, now countdown.

Three, two…"

"We really don't know! It was the task our boss gave us!" The two gunmen panicked immediately, complaining incessantly. For fear that in the next second, they would be swallowed whole by that black monster.

Eddie Brock threatened them a few more times, but the information he got was a jumbled mess, and had nothing to do with what he wanted to know. He was just a reporter, and didn't understand any interrogation techniques. After exhausting all the methods he could think of other than violence, he was helpless.

"You're still so useless." Venom ridiculed mercilessly.

"If you can do it, then you do it." Eddie replied to Venom, annoyed. He didn't expect Venom to actually agree.

"If I do it, I do it. Do you think I'm the same as you, that I haven't grown and become stronger during this time? I'm no longer who I used to be." Venom was a little itchy. He hadn't just been eating and drinking in Luke's lab to gain weight. Most of Luke's experiments had hardly avoided him. He had been influenced by what he saw and heard, especially after being a parasite to Stark. He, Venom! Under the influence of what he saw and heard, could be described as a half-stitched body combining the technologies of two major tech giants.

"Let me think, what should I do?"

Venom scratched his head. Under Eddie's stunned gaze, Venom's face instantly became much more pious, muttering some auxiliary words that he couldn't understand.

Then, in the next moment, a ball of warm golden light appeared in Venom's dark claws. Venom controlled the ball of light with a serious face, condensing it in his palm, and then shaping it a little bit.

Venom's seriousness also affected Eddie. Eddie stared intently at the golden light in Venom's palm, slowly being shaped into, um, a hammer?

Eddie had to admit that if all of this hadn't happened right before his eyes, he might have regarded the hammer with its fine patterns, semi-transparency, and extremely solid appearance as a toy made of transparent material.

"Are you going to hammer them to death with this hammer and make them tell the truth?" This time, Eddie ridiculed Venom.

"You don't understand anything, Eddie. This is your world, but it has undergone tremendous changes, and you are still ignorant. Ignorance is the most pathetic." Venom reached out and grabbed the handle of the hammer, which was completely condensed from golden energy, and said with some emotion.

The hammer hit one of the gunman's heads. The seemingly hard hammer didn't cause any physical harm to the gunman. At least Eddie couldn't see any harm on the other person's body, not even redness. But the gunman who was hit by the hammer looked dazed, and then tears and snot came out together, and he started crying.

"Did you hammer him to tears?" Eddie looked at the tall, burly gunman crying like a child, his face so sad that he couldn't control himself, and was a little confused. Did Venom hammer him too hard?

"It shouldn't be! That's how Luke used it back then! I controlled the variables!" Venom was also a little confused. He had seen Luke use such a hammer on a vampire, and the old vampire revealed all his secrets to Luke.

"What exactly did you do?" Eddie wanted to figure out the current situation.

"Simply put, I used a technology that can touch the hearts of villains, achieve the awakening of the good side of the other party, and the other party will have a mental breakdown, with a heart of repentance, answering every question. In Luke's words, it's called a head-on blow? Or repentance?" Venom thought seriously and gave Eddie an answer. Then his attention was focused on the gunman who was marked by the Hammer of Repentance, crying.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Venom imitated Luke's tone at the time and asked.

"I am guilty!" The gunman choked as he propped himself up from the ground, knelt down and made an inappropriate church prayer gesture, and said with tears in his eyes.

"Where did you go wrong?" Venom's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked.

The gunman looked at Venom's dark, terrifying face approaching, and cried loudly: "I'm too wrong! Please eat me! I deserve it!"

Venom's face suddenly couldn't hold back.

"What exactly are you doing by grabbing those street vagrants? Who are you working for?" Eddie forcibly held back his laughter and asked on behalf of Venom. Although he didn't know where Venom had learned these magical methods, now that he had created such a good opportunity, he had to seize it.

"I don't know, this is the task our boss gave us." The gunman, still immersed in the strong emotion of repentance, sincerely answered, desperately trying to confess his sins.

"Who is your boss?" Eddie and Venom exchanged glances.

"The leader of the Viper Gang in Kitchen N31 district, we all call him Boss Hawke."

"You just said you were from the Urban Underground Gang Circle El."

"We lied."

"Very good! Can you take us to that Hawke now?" Eddie said happily.

"No, what did you do to me?" The sobbing gunman suddenly felt like he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water. His whole body shivered, and he recovered from that inextricable emotion of repentance. He still remembered everything just now! He once again looked at the dark Venom and Eddie with a smile on his face in horror.

"Why did he wake up so quickly?" Eddie looked at Venom and asked.

"It may be a problem with the energy output. You know, I'm not proficient, and there will always be various problems the first time." Venom scratched his scalp.

"Can you do it again? This time change to another one?" Eddie asked, while looking at the other gunman who was stunned.

"What do you think this is, a free sideshow?" Venom refused. He himself was very resistant to that emotional energy combined with holy light! He could use it entirely because Luke had given him a [small stove] to arm him! But this is consuming! He was planning to stay outside for a long time this time. For safety's sake, this energy should be saved as much as possible.

"Then we can only go to the kitchen and look slowly. I have a friend there…"

"Wait a minute, who said I was going to the kitchen with you?" Venom interrupted Eddie.

"If you don't go with me, how am I going to deal with those people and find out the truth?"

"What does that have to do with me? You should go to the police."

"Okay, let's put it another way, can't we go there to hunt for food? There are brains to gnaw on everywhere, as long as they've committed a lot of evil, you'll definitely be able to gnaw to your heart's content."

"That's okay. I'm a little hungry now."

……

A Quinjet landed on the helipad of Heberon Industrial Park. Phil, with his men, carried a rectangular object like a metal coffin and walked slowly out of the opened hatch.