American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

"There are plenty of drifters in this world. They are failures in life, with no future, no prospects. Their only source of income is the meager welfare from the government. Some of these people disappear every day, and no one cares where they went, whether they died or what! Relax, Terry will bring back more test subjects, and Dr. Dora, your responsibility is to make them successfully coexist with their hosts as much as possible. Everything else is none of your concern, and you don't need to worry about it."

Carlton Drake saw Dr. Dora's hesitation and reluctance. While secretly cursing her for being soft-hearted, he had to use words to soothe her panicked emotions. In Carlton's view, he was doing something great! A great research that could change the world and lead mankind into a new era! If successful, he could secure a new life planet for mankind! A planet where both life forms can coexist and depend on each other.

He had never cared about those homeless people and losers on the streets. To him, if these people could pay a small price for his research, it would be the only commendable glory in their failed and worthless lives. They should even be grateful to him for giving them such an opportunity.

What if it succeeds?

That would be a completely different new life.

Therefore, Carlton would not allow anyone to retreat, nor would he allow any hindrance.

"Okay." Dr. Dora wanted to say something, but when she saw Carlton's calm face and his eyes revealing fanaticism, she felt a jolt in her heart and swallowed back what she originally wanted to say, replacing it with a submissive answer.

"Very good." Carlton showed a smile on his face, his tone turning gentle and encouraging: "If your conscience bothers you, you might as well work harder to find a way to solve the rejection between these symbiotes and the human body as soon as possible. In that case, there will be no more sacrifices in the experiment, and we can achieve unimaginable success."

...

Heberon, Luke's laboratory.

The symbiote Annie was talking a lot: "I don't know, my understanding of your planet is all based on Gwen's knowledge. My partners, well, I really don't want to use the word 'partner' to describe the relationship between them and me, but I can't find a better way to describe it. They should all have been caught."

"By whom?"

"The Life Foundation? That should be the name. I can now recognize the words on the spaceship. You can go and look for them. Really, those are all dregs and bad kids within the symbiotes! They were exiled and imprisoned! You can experiment on them as you like, and I guarantee there won't be any trouble."

The symbiote Annie once again instigated Luke to attack her partners.

Luke gave her a strange look. If those symbiotes are all bad kids and dregs, then how did you, a symbiote who claims to be a good kid, end up associating with them?

"Your eyes are rude." Annie glared at Luke with her big eyes: "By the way, what else do you want to ask? Ask quickly. I want to change my emotional taste today."

Luke shook his head and took out a small spherical spray bottle and handed it to Gwen, who was standing there like a wooden figure. Only then did Gwen seem to come alive, and quickly reached out to take the small spray bottle that Luke handed over. This was the symbiote Annie's food ration, and she had become more picky now. The emotions she produced herself were no longer enough to satisfy Annie's appetite and make her feel satisfied.

"Can't you give me more at once? This is only enough for a few meals?" Annie complained.

"Eating too much makes you lazy." Luke gave an answer. If I give you too much at once, when will you be willing to come over and let me study you next time?

"Excuse! It's still an extremely perfunctory excuse." Annie is a rare life form who dares to argue with Heberon and Luke. Since the first experiment in which Luke cut off a part of her tissue, she was no longer quiet, but frantically sprayed Luke for thirty minutes, using at least five or six languages, including alien languages that no one could understand.

In the end, Luke directly sprayed her three times with a spray bottle filled with emotional compound, and she turned into a puddle of mud and fell silent.

From that day on, Luke and Gwen discovered another side of Annie: irritability.

"You can leave now, Miss Gwen. Take Ms. Annie with you." Luke, having achieved his goal, unceremoniously issued an eviction order. He didn't want to have meaningless conversations with Annie. Tool person Gwen smiled awkwardly at Luke, took the food ration that Annie sold herself for, and hurriedly left the laboratory.

Taking a taxi home from Heberon, Gwen seemed to be closing her eyes to rest in the back seat, but was actually communicating with Annie in her mind.

"I have a new idea!" Annie's voice appeared in Gwen's mind.

"You have new ideas every day!" Gwen was now very skilled at conducting conscious conversations with Annie in her mind, quickly and accurately.

"It's really a great idea." Annie said enthusiastically: "What do you think about taking down Luke?"

"What do you mean?" Because it was a conscious exchange, Gwen easily understood the meaning of Annie's words, but that's why she found it incredible.

"Don't play dumb! What's so good about that silly boy named Peter? It's much better to follow Luke. According to your human needs, as a partner, he is much better quality than that Peter!" Annie broke through the window paper.

"If this is your new idea, I suggest you change another one, one that is more creative and has a higher success rate." Gwen was a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay, you are the host, and I respect your opinion. But I also hope you can consider my opinion." Annie said, "That Peter is too young, he doesn't even dare to confess to you."

"You're just trying to protect your future food rations." Gwen unhesitatingly exposed Annie's sinister intentions.

Annie muttered a few words in Gwen's mind, and Gwen took the spray bottle in annoyance and sprayed it on her face. Instantly, Gwen's face was covered by Annie, and then instantly disappeared into her body, entering a state of peace with satisfaction. The entire face appeared suddenly like a flash in the pan, and then disappeared quickly. The driver in the front seat happened to glance at the rearview mirror, and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had been driving for too long and his eyes were starting to blur.

...

Heberon.

After Gwen left, Luke began to order White Queen to search for news about the Life Foundation. Not surprisingly, he should have to deal with this company. As for what method to use to deal with them, Luke has not yet determined. But if his purpose is the symbiote, the other party should not let go no matter what.