American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Soon, Luke saw the news of Carlton Drake, the head of the Life Foundation, dying in an accident. All the dirt and suppressed secrets of the Life Foundation were also exposed. The California media entered a state of frenzy. Eddie Brock became a star reporter, achieving fame in one battle!

Because too much black material about the Life Foundation flowed from his hands, it was incredibly sensational. For those who didn't know the situation, Eddie Brock, who first revealed and reported a large amount of black material about the Life Foundation, had become a hero reporter in California. People were talking about his courage to report the black material of large companies, even if he lost his job, he did not give up, and finally gave a large company a legendary fatal blow!

This undoubtedly added a layer of legendary brilliance to his career.

In the past two days, Snoke also returned to Heberon, covered in dust, with the symbiote captured from Eddie.

"Wow, look who it is? Isn't this the bad boy Venom?" The moment the quiet one in the lab saw the black liquid, she jumped out of Gwen's body and swayed back and forth around the glass jar containing Venom, like an alien, her tone full of schadenfreude.

"Okay, you can rest today." Luke pushed her head, the feel was like jelly.

"What do you mean?" The quiet one, who was used to coming over at regular intervals to accept Luke's research and then be fed, was stunned by the push, her big eyes full of doubt, and the corner of her eye subconsciously glanced at the Venom in the glass jar, her heart skipped a beat: Was she no longer needed?

"It's exactly what it means, I don't have time to study you today." Luke replied ruthlessly. Studying her was just to understand the structure and abilities of the symbiote, but he couldn't use the quiet one, which meant that there was no way to conduct deeper experiments. Now that there was a new symbiote, the importance of the quiet one naturally had to be ranked lower.

"New love, old hate?" The quiet one's tentacles were like an angry cat with puffed fur: "I knew you males are all the same in the universe! I am the veteran in this lab! My position is unshakable! This bad boy is not worth studying, the genetic abilities he carries are not even half of mine!"

Gwen looked awkwardly at the angry quiet one. You were the one who resisted being studied earlier, and now you are the one who is fighting to be studied. She, the host, was a little tired.

However, Gwen liked Luke's decision in her heart. This way, she could complete her work faster and then go to accompany her boyfriend Peter. Yes, boyfriend! She and Peter had become lovers and were in a passionate honeymoon period.

Sensing Gwen's thoughts, the quiet one was both angry and anxious. Her host was now addicted to love, and she was tired of the dopamine she secreted. She was now relying on Luke's various flavors of "rations" to support her. Once she lost her position as the chief research object in the lab, what would happen to her "rations" in the future?

Could it be that she would have to go back to eating the host's dopamine of love?

She didn't want to!

It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

Seeing that Luke had no intention of changing his mind, the quiet one's malicious gaze immediately fell on the Venom in the glass jar. The malice in that gaze made the Venom in the glass jar twist and squeeze into a ball.

"Okay, your 'rations' will remain the same." Luke said helplessly, he was afraid that if he said it any slower, the quiet one might try to get rid of Venom. Usually, she was very quiet and lazy, but that didn't mean she didn't have the ability to act and destroy!

This was also a problem figure.

"Then I wish you a pleasant research! Don't feel bad for Venom, use any means you want to greet it. It can take a beating." Hearing this, the quiet one immediately restrained her heavy malice, and the puffed tentacles were re-combed together, but she was not completely relieved, but stared at Luke with burning eyes, waiting to be fed. She had a kind of posture that she would not return to the host's body if he didn't give her "rations".

Luke took out a spherical spray can and threw it directly to her, signaling her to leave.

"Don't throw it around! What if it falls? There are not many 'rations' at a time!" The quiet one accelerated Gwen's reaction nerves, reached out and grabbed the spray can thrown by Luke, while muttering and complaining, while shrinking back into Gwen's body. She was satisfied to be able to guarantee "rations" without being studied!

It's just a little guilty of getting something for nothing!

Strange, when did she have such a thing as guilt?

The quiet one thought strangely, and then determined that this emotion must have come from the current host Gwen Stacy! This host was good in every way, she also liked her temperament, and she was also compatible with her in all aspects, but love and morality were a bit annoying to her. After all, the host's state and personality would affect her.

This led her to have learned a new skill without a teacher, that is, fixed-time dormancy! Refusing to obtain any information from the outside world. Not peeking into the host's memory and thoughts at certain times.

This way she can be much cleaner!

It can also be less affected.

As for the insignificant guilt that arose?

The quiet one looked at the Venom in the glass jar, just treat it as her little brother helping her pay! After all, she was the boss of this lab, and it was natural to enjoy some privileges.

"Then I'll take my leave first! My boyfriend will come to my house as a guest today, I was originally planning to ask you for some time." Gwen said goodbye to Luke with a smile on her face.

"Is it Parker? I hope Director George will like him." Luke nodded.

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After Gwen left, Luke walked towards the room in the lab specifically used to study symbiotes. Snoke followed behind carrying the glass jar that served as Venom's container. Along the way, Snoke briefly reported to Luke what happened next. For example, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents forcibly took over the Life Foundation, and when Carlton Drake was detained, he had already been parasitized by a certain symbiote. From the looks of it, the other party's matching degree with the symbiotic symbiote was not bad. It brought great trouble, even casualties, to the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents!

If it weren't for Snoke's team, and most of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents had self-healing agents when they went to work, then this operation would undoubtedly have a high probability of failure. Even if they could prevent the other party from launching the rocket, it would be impossible to catch Carlton who was used as a host by a certain symbiote. In the end, they obtained five symbiotes from the Life Foundation, as well as all the stored data of the Life Foundation, including information about the location of the symbiote comet.