Humanoid monsters in comics

Riot was knocked away by William who suddenly appeared. When its back touched the ground, the fluid on its body continued to surge, wrapping around William's waist and violently throwing him out.

"Who are you?" The riot did not directly cause spikes to burst out and pierce William. That was because William felt a different kind of breath on his body, a bit like venom, but most of the breath was different.

Seriously short of teammates, it chose not to take action right away, but to talk first and then take action if they couldn't reach an agreement.

Nick Fury, who had escaped, put away the small pistol at the bottom of the box, looked at the two people confronting each other in the distance, and was thankful that William arrived in time.

But when his one eye saw William's current state, he couldn't help but show an expression of astonishment.

William's hands had transformed into two huge claws, and the sharp claws also emitted a cold light in the night.

The figure standing in the darkness looked unusually strange and evil. It was the kind of painting that you could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.

"What the hell is this?" Nick Fury looked at William's appearance and murmured these words in a low voice.

Although he has always believed in the legend of World War II and the judgment of Agent Natasha.

But now William's appearance of not being a good guy really made him very shaken.

How did World War II hero Colonel Hawkeye look like this?

"Director, that's Lieutenant Colonel Evans." Barton, who survived the catastrophe, walked step by step to Nick Fury who was lying on the ground. Looking at William's appearance over there, he was a little unsure.

Nick Fury said that the person who came to support him would be William, but he did not say that the historical Colonel Hawkeye looked like this evil and terrifying.

But it's not important anymore. The question that should be more concerning right now is whether they have more support. "Is there more support? Fire and sound, I saw that monster shrinking"

When Nick Fury heard Barton's words, he suddenly felt that he looked a little embarrassed at this moment. He endured the severe pain in his body and sat up, nodding. "A large force should be arriving soon. If they don't show up within 3 minutes, I will ask them all to go to the African sub-base the next day for another two years of training. You don't want to go, right?"

When Barton heard what Nick Fury meant, he looked at the expressionless face and suddenly became enlightened. He slightly covered his head and said, "Yes, I just hit my head in the car. My thinking and memory seem to be a little messed up. Director, I apply for ten days' leave."

Nick Fury nodded with satisfaction and motioned for Barton to sit down and watch the show: "Ten days is too long, I'll give you three days."

Barton felt a little itchy, but finally he gritted his teeth and complied.

Three days is three days. At least I can go back to spend time with my wife and children. Three days is not a loss.

While Nick Fury and Barton were sitting on the ground chatting and farting leisurely, the riots and William who were confronting each other fell into a stormy and tense atmosphere.

"Who am I?" William had a funny expression on his face, and Venom answered in his mind: "SpongeBob SquarePants"

How big is your mother?

William extracted a small amount of Venom's tissue and made it scream in pain.

Shout to the riot: "I am your uncle"

When he heard William say "who am I?", Riot thought he was going to reveal a shocking identity, but he didn't expect that the next sentence was actually a joke.

"You succeeded in irritating me, I want to turn you into a part of me" Riot roared, his hands turned into two curved blades, and he attacked William straight.

Heavy footsteps covered a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and the whining sound of the wind entangled the broadsword transformed into his hands, and slashed towards the waist of William, who was standing still.

William watched a large "scissors" approaching him, and calmly condensed his hands into blades.

He stretched out his hands vertically, preparing to block the violent slashes, with a look of contempt on his face.

"What are you doing? Get away! Your form is no match for Riot now. You will be cut in two." Venom was so frightened when he saw William trying to resist Riot's two swords that he roared at William.

William remained unmoved and stabilized his body so that he could stand in a more natural posture.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said relaxedly: "I can't stop joking."

The rioting broad-bladed knife struck the double knives used by William to resist. After a moment of stagnation, William was cut into two pieces like a broken bamboo.

"Mary Fake"

"what the"

Nick Fury and Barton, who were watching the show leisurely, saw William being cut into two pieces at the waist, and immediately ran behind them dragging their aching bodies.

I originally thought that William would win a big victory, but I didn't expect that he would be cut into two pieces as soon as the game started. This is nothing.

Nick Fury took two steps, recalled William he had seen in the mnbn news building before, and slowly stopped.

"wrong"

He turned around and saw William "unharmed".

Barton didn't see Nick following him, so he turned back as well, and then saw a strange scene.

William, who was chopped into two pieces, maintained a shocked expression. The upper body that was thrown into the sky spurted out several tentacles and rejoined his lower body. Then he avoided the meteor hammer hit by the riot, and his expression was a little ugly.

The pretense failed. I didn’t expect that the power of Venom and Riot were so different.

"Hahahahahahaha I can't stop hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Venom laughed crazily in William's body. The laugh made William who failed to pretend to be angry, and swallowed a small piece of tissue from Venom's body again, which hurt it. Shut up immediately.

"How stingy" Venom muttered angrily.

The "weak" Riot was obviously very excited that his attack was effective. After chasing the human reptile for so long, the anger he was holding in his stomach finally found an outlet, and in an instant, a storm of attacks hit William.

William jumped back to dodge, the scarlet fluid surging on his body, and finally turned into a red giant that was exactly the same as the riot. The only difference might be the color.

Riot was startled by William who suddenly turned into him, and there was a slight lag in the movements of his hands.

William saw the opportunity, stretched out his arms, grabbed Riot's legs, swept them away, and threw them away.The footsteps followed closely, and his hands turned into heavy hammers to continuously attack the rioters.

Riot, who seems to be unharmed, has actually been using the energy in his body to treat the host's injuries. If the symbiote does not have a host, they will be like rats in the sewer, weak and invulnerable.

In fact, all the injuries caused by attacks on Riot's body were inflicted on Riot's host. When external attacks completely exhausted Riot's energy, it would be unable to protect its host without energy, and its dead body would not be able to accommodate it.

However, the riot has been roaming the city for six months, and the energy it has devoured is definitely higher than the venom that was locked in the laboratory every day, but it is incomparable to William's wall hanging.

Riot, who was pinned to the ground with the blaster, roared again and again, and stretched out tentacles from his abdomen again, overturning William who was pressing on him.

The blade condensed in his hand, which continued to grow, and was thrust into William who was on the ground.

William rolled to the side to dodge. When he got up, he turned around and kicked Venom in the crook of his leg. The huge force ignored the fact that it had no joints and kicked it to the ground.

Then he knocked him away with a knee strike from bottom to top, and pursued the victory again. He extended the claws of his hands and danced wildly against the violent chest. The flesh and blood were continuously torn apart, and even the Drake who was wrapped inside was exposed.

Before Drake could be shocked that he was exposed, William's sharp claws severely tore half of his cheek apart.

"That's enough, I am the leader of the symbiote." Riot roared, his anger directed not only at William, but also at Drake, who was shot innocently.

His host is too weak, even with its reinforcement, he is still a weakling

William inserted his claws directly into Riot's shoulders, trying to separate his two arms.

He was hit hard in the abdomen and kicked away

but it does not matter

William said that with Riot's rough fighting spirit, he could fight ten