Marvel: Fusion

"God, what should I do? No newspaper is willing to accept me. Am I going to be reduced to Wal-Mart as a salesperson?"

After Eddie Brock vented, he sat on the ground, decadently thinking about what to do with his future life.

As for the revenge just mentioned, it was just impulsive words, just think about it, it's unrealistic.

He lay on the ground like a trampled bug and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a weight on his face, accompanied by a slippery feeling, as if something was wriggling on his face.

Eddie Brock was taken aback, and hurriedly opened his eyes, and there were black sticky substances in his eyes.

"what!"

He just let out a scream, the viscous thing suddenly expanded and covered his head, and then a voice also appeared in his mind.

"Don't yell idiot, or I'll kill you now!"

Eddie Brock hurriedly shut up in fright, fear of death permeated his whole body.

"You... what are you? Let me go, I have nothing, you can't get anything from me."

"No, you don't have nothing. I feel hatred and killing intent from you. You want to kill someone, right? And I can fulfill your wish and give you strength!"

Discovering that this black slime can communicate, Eddie Brock felt a little relieved. As long as he can negotiate conditions and kill people instead of coming up, he has the hope of surviving.

"No, I don't want to kill people. It's just angry words. If you want to find a murderer, I can take you to the prison. There are more suitable people there."

"Hmph, you cowardly reptile, the so-called angry words are just making excuses for your own incompetence. When you have enough power, you will become crazier than anyone else."

"What? What the hell are you?"

"Symbiont, you can call me Venom!"

Eddie Brock's heart skipped a beat, this name is not a good thing at first sight.

"Then Mr. Venom, what do you need me to do? You are willing to let me go."

"It's very simple, accept me."

"Uh... can you be more specific?"

The venom suddenly branched out a large number of branches, instantly enveloping Egypt Brock completely: "That's it!"

"what!"

Eddie Brock screamed instinctively, but after screaming for a while, he felt no pain at all, and then he discovered that the venom had been worn on him like a piece of clothing.

He looked at his hands and feet in bewilderment, a little at a loss.

"Fool! We have merged into one, now try your strength."

Eddie Brock walked to the wall with some hesitation: "What should I do?"

"Idiot, hit it hard!"

Eddie Brock did as he said, but he didn't dare to use force, but hit him lightly because he was afraid of pain.

boom!

The result was unexpected, the wall was smashed into a big hole like paper.

"Wow... is this me? Is this my power?" Eddie Brock asked in disbelief.

"No, it's us, without me, you're useless, but with me, you'll be Superman!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Eddie Brock suddenly laughed wildly, and then smashed down half of the wall with a fist, and then threw all his fists and feet, destroying it as much as he wanted, like a villain who is rampant when he gains power with one move.

"Idiot, what's the point of destroying a church that won't resist? Go ahead and kill your enemies. The time for revenge has come."

As Venom said, when Eddie Brock was incompetent, he would take those killing declarations as angry words, but when he had the ability, the demon in his heart was immediately magnified infinitely. At this moment, he really wanted to kill.

He took his cell phone out of his pocket and made a call.

"Hi Jameson, this is Eddie, yes, Eddie Brock, do you have time now?"

……………………………………………………

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning breaks through the darkness, dawn gradually comes.

Getting up from the bed, Jude opened the notebook in the room, and then successfully invaded the top five banks in the United States. The deposits of these five banks accounted for almost 90% of the entire United States.

And more than half an hour later, he withdrew 100 dollars from all deposit accounts of the five major banks, and then entered into 100,000 accounts generated out of thin air. Jude instantly grasped 162 billion funds in his hands, and he had to sigh, making money Sometimes it really is that simple.

The reason why they have the confidence to do this is naturally because these banks are not Jarvis, their network security measures are very poor, and in Jude's eyes, they are no different from paper.

It is not impossible to track him down, but the time is estimated to be a year later, and within a year, the money has long been spent where it should be spent.

In the blink of an eye, he turned from a pauper to a billionaire, but this was not enough, he also needed a convincing identity.

So he once again invaded the backstage of the U.S. Civil Affairs Department, and a person who looked almost identical to him but had a completely different identity was born out of thin air.

Bond Haytham, male, from Latvinia, heir to an old family, just entered the United States two months ago.

"This identity is a little more normal."

The reason why Latvinia was chosen is also the result of Jude's thinking. As a country ruled by God Doom and Doctor Doom, it is blocked from the outside world, which means that it is difficult for Americans to find out the authenticity of his identity. .

Boom boom boom...

The door was knocked, and Ivy's voice sounded outside: "Are you awake? Jude."

Opening the door, Ivy walked in in her pajamas, and walked vigorously, not minding the hidden parts exposed because of her oversized posture.

"Wow... really white."

Picking up Jude's half-drunk water glass, he drank the rest in one gulp.

"I was a little nervous. I thought it would be enough to show up, but unexpectedly, Harvey Jones arranged a meeting. Today I am going to meet those big bosses and officials, all of whom have a good relationship with the Daily Bugle."

Jude smiled and said, "It's normal. That's what the honorary president does. You should attend diplomatic occasions, and didn't you do a good job yesterday? Just keep going."

"No, what I had to face yesterday was just a bunch of migrant workers, but today I am facing the ruling class, who knows what rules and etiquette they have, I am worried that I will make a fool of myself."

Jude gently pressed her temples to help the girl relax: "You don't need to worry at all, don't forget, you are no longer the Ivy Pepper you used to be, be confident, you just need to laugh, I promise Those guys are going to be addicted to it."

"You always comfort me with kind words."

"Otherwise? Am I going to hit you again? You're not Morty."

"Morty? Who's Morty?"

"An innocent, silly, easy-to-satisfy child is probably my relative."