Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 561: Forgotten Bad Kids

Though Dior did not believe in the venom, it was necessary to spare him a small life in order to use him to solve the Earth's crisis.

The most important question now is how to solve the symbiotics that NASA took away and completely eliminate the idea that they would continue to die!

After all, they can go once, they can go twice.

Nor can Dior simply destroy NASA or a symbiotic planet because of such a potential danger.

You have to come up with a good plan...

With that in mind, Dior's eyes had to be swept away by the venom guy.

If Tony was here, he'd be able to tell at a glance, and he's working on it again.

Next, under the watchful eye of Dior et al., the venom returned control of the body to Peter, and the dark suit returned to the iconic Spider-Man red.

But Peter's face hidden under the mask is not very pretty...

“I said... nobody tried to help me get this guy out of me? ”

“Not yet, I thought for the time being that a plan would require the cooperation of this guy in you, and I'll finish it later, and I'll hold you back for a while. Or you can think of it as" imprisoning "him, and when it's over, you're the superhero of saving the world, and then you decide whether or not to let this guy live in you. ”

Dior took the skill of being a child and tried to cripple Peter.

But ridiculously, how could Spider-Man of the Hall be... really crippled!

For saving the world!

Superhero!

Win Mr. Stark's approval, join the Avengers Alliance, and get to the top of your life!

So Peter wasn't so excluded from this thing in his body, and after saving the world, he drove him out, not knowing that a green lightning bolt over his head would still be willing to accept this dumped third.

The other thing is that he already knows who they are, except for this weird uncle who calls himself "Dr. Strange."

Mr. Stark's advice to him was trustworthy, cooperative, but pretended not to know anything, not to poke that layer of paper.

As a proper schoolmaster at the center high school, Peter barely understood Mr. Stark's orders, presumably with some of his unclear insider relationships, which is why Mr. Stark never showed up.

Having figured it all out, Peter nodded and decided to set up a temporary team with Dior and others to save the world!

After reading Dior's three words, he suddenly crippled a little friend. Strange unconsciously took two steps back and kept a certain distance from him. At the same time, he made up his mind. Always be vigilant about this product. Never let him sell it and count his money!

The seedlings of a huge crisis were temporarily found, which relieved Dior and others and made them more nervous.

After all, as of now, only possible future crises have been discovered, which have not yet been completely resolved, and it is not impossible to lose all of them inadvertently.

And this reminded them of a wake-up call, this time they found it timely so they weren't passive, but what if it wasn't?

By the time NASA gets to the symbiotic planet again, and comes back with a bunch of symbiotics that see Earth as a slaughterhouse, it's too late to say anything.

It's just that the worst didn't happen.

After the venom was taken care of, Dior gave Peter a special contactor and a weakness in his symbiosis at high speeds, and made it clear that if this thing goes backwater again, kill him directly!

When it was over, everyone broke up and went back to their families to find their mothers.

But it was just a few days before Dior's plan came out.

Also worried and excited, Peter swings home, but he always feels like he's forgotten something, but he can't remember exactly what it is.

“Forget it, I don't want to, I don't know if Aunt May has any more apple pies left for the evening. ”

Well, he's hungry...

It was not until after everyone had left and disarmed the mirror dimension that the lightning on the roof of a building opened its eyes.

Mm-hmm.

Where am I? What was I doing?

A soul set of three questions made the lightning a complete mess!

Especially when he sees the surroundings clearly and slowly recalls some of the things before he fainted...

“Venom! Get the fuck out of here! ”

No response?

The lightning bolt, which all call itself old, is very unexpected. Normally, if he dares to amplify this convulsion, he will definitely be able to call out the venom in minutes.

But why isn't it responding this time?

Was it burned?

He had a bad feeling when he thought of the last scene he saw before his coma was the flames that were spraying from the sky.

So...

“Venom? Are you still here? ”

“Fluid? Can you answer me? ”

“Dad, it's dinner time, there's the latest delicious ingredients. ”

“Lord of the Great Symbiosis, your riding lightning requests a response! ”

“Holy shit, it's not fucking responding. You're not really gonna burn it! ”

Lightning hesitated for a moment, took out his phone, and found a folder where he hid it and opened it, with an audio file in it.

“Come on, you can't die anyway! ”

Determined lightning resolutely opened the audio file.

“Ahhh! Hmm?”

Lightning screamed a few times and found that the expected pain had not arrived.

“That's right, it's a 5,000 Hz sound recording file, is it? ”

The thought that the venom parasitic in his body might have actually burned him down made him lose a little bit.

While knowing what the so-called symbiosis might threaten his life, after experiencing the fascinating power of transformation, he inevitably had some luck and anticipation in his mind.

But since it was his will, he had no choice but to sigh.

Farewell, my supervillain dream!

After a few moments of lightning strike, I finally realized a problem. If I don't hurry home, his father will find him sneaking out in the middle of the night, he will definitely break his legs!

However.....

“Fak! Who threw me on the roof and locked the fucking door! ”

Boom!

In a state of desperation, lightning smashed everything in its hand on the ground.

But the next second he regrets it!

“Oh, my God, my phone! ”

That's good, and the last resort is gone.

Only in the dark of the night, hiding in the corner, Thursday's trembling lightning was waiting for someone to save him.