Stand User in Marvel Universe

The next day, after lightning was rescued, the building still retained his legend.

“Did you hear that? Our building is haunted! ”

“Impossible? ”

“What's impossible? I heard security officers patrolling last night say that he and several of his colleagues did indeed hear someone crying on the roof. ”

“Well... who might have run up to the rooftop at that hour to vent their feelings? Or maybe it's just a prank. ”

And then the person who saw the explosive smiled mysteriously: “That's what I'm talking about. Someone looked at the surveillance of the corridor from yesterday to a week ago. Except for the routine night-time security guard every day, no one has been on the roof, and more importantly, the door to the roof has been locked for almost a month. ”

“Hiss...! So evil! ”

“Worse still, just now, a policeman came and broke the lock and saved a man from the roof! Ask him how he showed up on the rooftop, he can't make it clear, just say he opened his eyes right here, shh! ”

“Shit! The chickens are horrible. I can't. I have to get a cup of coffee. ”

“Hey, hey, you want to come over to my house at night?” I've got a wonderful place to be.

“Good, but a little scared, you have to protect me. ”

“Sure, it's all right. It's on me. ”

“You're so sweet ~”

Ignoring the contempt thrown by those around him, a very strong man held a cup of hot coffee in his hand and was held in his arms by another haired, somewhat thankless, middle-aged man who walked in love.

If you look closely, there are some envious eyes hidden in the contempt of your surroundings.

Well, after all, working people, stressful, understandable.

Meanwhile, Peter, who came to school as usual, immediately slapped his head when he saw an empty seat!

He finally remembers what he forgot yesterday!

He forgot to send the lightning home when he left!

You said it was a mess!

But when the lightning wakes up, it should, probably, maybe go back on its own, right?

By the way, the last time he came out of that weird space, it looked like he was on the roof of a building?

EMMMMMM...

I looked up and the teacher wasn't here yet, very good.

Peter decisively pulled out the phone and dialed the lightning number.

“Your call is temporarily unavailable...”

Uh, let's go check out the lightning house after school, and if no one's around, check out the roof of that building.

As soon as the teacher came in, Peter put his phone away and turned on the bully mode.

“What do you need us to do? ”

Dior, who was making a video call with Techara, thought about it and said, "Can we find out where the symbiotes that were brought back were placed first? ”

Techara didn't say yes right away, and he was thinking about how he could do it.

Think behind your heels and know that something so secret will be hidden. Even if he is king of Vakanda, he may not be able to find a group of perennially lurking spies, but he must find them!

I wonder how troublesome and difficult this is.

“I do my best! ”

The thought of going to Techara gave firm assurances that, after all, it involved the safety of all mankind, so he couldn't care less at this time.

And the only way to do that is to either forcibly hack into NASA's database, or to spy, or to exchange interests, and in short, he has to find where those symbiotic bodies are.

“I want to know what you're gonna do when you find it. Find a way to kill these symbiotics? ”

“This is an option, but after doing so, I would expect to provoke the other party's counter-insurgency and send the ship to the planet again, which would be like endless, and we would not be able to spend so much time with each other, and in case of a change that leads to an early disaster, it would be a waste of our advantage now. ”

After listening to Dior, Techara's face became more serious, "You're right, we have to find a way to dispel the other person's idea of continuing to explore the planet. Haven't you caught a missing symbiotic, possibly letting NASA know about their conspiracy and giving it up? ”

Dior shook his head, "Do you think you'd believe what an alien monster said with those arrogant personalities? It might even be counterproductive. ”

Techara also knows that this approach is difficult to work with, that some things don't end up, that no one is willing to give up, that they believe in the future Strange foresees, or that it is because they believe in Dior that makes such a 'big deal’, or else they are equally unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

So the biggest dilemma before them is not to find a way to destroy these obviously disgruntled alien symbiotes, but to find a way to dispel the notion that some people continue to die.

“Actually, I have an immature idea. That's what I'm gonna do. There's gonna be some sacrifices...”

Next, Dior tells the story of the inspiration he got from the venom, the Poison Five, and some of the plans that came to mind.

Techara, far away from Wakanda, is more and more shocked. There is something wrong with the way he looks at Dior.

So you're still like this, Dior...

“Doing this... is not good, after all, some people are innocent. ”

Techara was very tangled up, and if Dior's plan were to succeed, there was a good chance that he would completely undo the other party's idea of continuing to die, but as Dior said, once the plan was implemented, death and injury were inevitable.

“This is actually the best result, and we can reduce casualties artificially, minimize casualties as long as we can, and then we can use the power of public opinion... anyway, this is the best plan I can think of, and you can have a brainstorm on your side, and if you have a better idea, you can come up with it, but after you find those symbiotic positions, you have to move on! One more minute, and the closer the planet gets to danger. ”

“I see. I'll get a result as soon as I can. ”

Techara took a deep breath and made the final decision, and he was not a soft man either.

Moreover, even if sacrifices were to be made, they would not be sacrificed to his people. Since some people had to die, the consequences would naturally have to be borne by those people.

Dior couldn't help laughing after the interruption, hoping the end result would be good.