"Don't be nervous. These creatures are called symbiotes. They need to fuse with intelligent creatures. When they parasitize the host's body, they can combine with the host's genes and physiological functions, interact with each other, and allow the host to use their abilities. In other words, you can also understand them as another form of battle suits? They protect the host, enhance the host's combat effectiveness, and can give the host some unique abilities." Luke glanced at Tony Stark, who was breathing heavily, and briefly introduced the characteristics of the symbiote to him.
"I don't need it. I have my Mark suit and that's enough. Can you make it come out of my body?" Tony looked a little conflicted. He could feel that there seemed to be an extra force in his body, but this force made him uncomfortable.
"They're afraid of fire and sound waves. If they refuse to leave your body, you can always use those methods to forcibly rip them off. But I don't recommend that right now. Venom will protect you well." Luke offered his advice. Since Venom had already taken over, why not keep doing so for a while longer? Luke also wanted to see how Venom would change after having taken over Tony Stark.
Venom wrapped Tony in a layer of black unknown substance in time, leaving only his head uncovered by the black substance.
"I understand the logic, but what is it? A black spider? What kind of aesthetic is this?" Tony took two steps forward, looking at his own reflection in the glass jar in front of him. He frowned and said unhappily, "Even if you put my suit's visor on it as a logo."
"This is the most popular hero logo in New York right now. Do you know how many newspapers are vying to buy a picture of Spider-Man? You're out of date!" Venom taunted Tony in his head.
"Are you talking about that little spider hanging around in New York? To be honest, I don't hate him, but compared to me, he's too green. Remember, the real star hero is Iron Man Tony Stark. My battle suit helmet is much more valuable than this spider pattern, change it for me!" Tony snorted, expressing his disdain, and demanded.
Venom started playing dead, pretending to be deaf to Tony's calls. Tony was completely irritated by Venom, who played dead despite being beaten and scolded. He could only ruthlessly enter his Iron Man suit, which had come over. After all, as long as he put on the Mark suit, the so-called spider pattern would naturally be hidden inside the suit.
However, Venom obviously knows how to stir up people's emotions. A black spider pattern appeared on the chest of Mark's suit, and the center of the spider happened to be an arc reactor.
"As much as I hate to interrupt your friendly exchange, our trouble has already arrived." Luke pulled up a virtual screen, revealing figures sneaking into the lab like ghosts. They seemed to possess a method for locating bones at a distance. This was evident from the fact that despite Luke's vast lab and its numerous areas, the intruders didn't hesitate, nor did they rush around like headless flies, relying solely on luck. Instead, they headed straight for the lab containing the bones.
…
A group of people dressed like ninjas, wrapped themselves tightly and carrying long swords on their backs, gathered in a corridor.
In front of them, a human-shaped figure with tubes all over its body and no visible face at all was faintly hanging from the metal ceiling.
The leading invader raised his hand and gestured, and two figures behind him suddenly jumped out and flew forward as vanguards.
Almost at the moment of rushing out, under the astonished gazes of many invaders behind, the two companions who were explorers almost simultaneously drew out the long swords on their backs and pointed the blades at their companions beside them.
Phew.
Phew.
With two soft sounds, the two intruders who were investigating stabbed each other's hearts with their long knives, and then turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.
The leading invader remained expressionless, stretched out four fingers, and waved them forward again.
The four ninja-dressed intruders immediately and silently emerged from the crowd. This time, after three seconds, having traversed almost a quarter of the corridor, they suddenly engaged in another fierce fight. The fight ended swiftly. Like the two previous explorers, the four explorers, after suffering fatal wounds, vanished into black smoke.
At this moment, the leading intruder stepped forward, closed his eyes, and sensed the situation for a moment. He pulled down his mask and sniffed the air. Soon, he felt his consciousness being assaulted by some kind of mental attack. Simultaneously, there was a strange element in the air that, in tandem with the mental attack, was affecting his mind and judgment, even controlling his neurons.
In just a few seconds, the leading invader felt that his body was about to be manipulated and become a puppet under the control of this mental power.
snort.
The leader took two steps back, a trickle of crimson blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. His spirit was considered quite resilient within the organization, having undergone training in mental hypnosis and physical torture, making him highly resistant to such things. Yet, even so, in just a few seconds, he was nearly mentally controlled, reduced to a puppet.
At that moment, his mind was filled with violent emotions, his only thought being to kill every living thing around him. If he hadn't finally used the power of that master to gain a little clarity and break free from his control, he might have already started a massacre of those around him, just like his subordinates before him.
He looked fearfully at the figure hanging upside down from the ceiling further down the corridor. He sensed a strong sense of malice and threat from the figure in front of him. That malice wasn't directed specifically at them, but at every living creature in this corridor. This left him feeling caught between a rock and a hard place.
go ahead?
Except for a few elites like himself who possessed high mental resistance, the others who attacked would likely kill each other. And this was only the first threat they encountered.
Back off?
This was impossible. They had to get the dragon bone quickly, and before S.H.I.E.L.D. and other agencies could recover.
wait?
This was the most undesirable option. They had no time to delay, and now, he felt that malicious mental intrusion again and smelled the strange, almost imperceptible smell in the air. This showed that the other party's mental intrusion area was expanding over time.