American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

All the coincidences in this world actually contain certainty behind them, which can just stimulate an alien race that no one has ever understood before. Of course, it is the result of countless experiments by another host of this alien race.

Of course, the injection that made Venom go mad is not just a coincidence. Only the criminal can defeat the criminal, and only the symbiote can defeat the symbiote.

After Gray Mist's use experience, Schiller determined that the highly concentrated fear venom can bring great stimulation to the symbiote, a race that feeds on emotions. According to Gray Mist himself, because his physique is relatively special, he is one of the symbiotes. It is a special species, so it has a relatively high immunity to fear poison gas, but other symbiotes are absolutely unable to resist this kind of stimulation.

The symbiote feeds on emotions. It is a hunting instinct that can never be changed in their genes. Fear of poison gas can make this instinct peak in an instant. This highly alcohol has a tendency to become addictive.

For other symbiotes, this is not as simple as alcohol, it is more like a drug addict who is about to go crazy and encounters a small pill that he can swallow. No symbiote can resist this kind of stimulation. .

Although the symbiotes are not completely evil races, they cannot hide their savage habits as a first-generation native race, or that Gnar created them with a chaotic will.

Schiller knew that maybe the current venom had already turned around on Deadpool, just the virtue of Deadpool, do you know what the rules are?

Therefore, once Venom is stimulated to the point of madness, those officers who invite Stark over will not even think about living.

So when he learned from Coulson's phone call that only Robert died, Schiller was a little surprised. It seemed that Stark's will was stronger than he thought. He actually controlled the venom in an instant, and he didn't It's really a pity to let him go on a killing spree.

After a while, Coulson himself came in a hurry, he said: "The black monster went to the streets of Brooklyn, and the captain has rushed to stop him, what the **** is going on? What's wrong with Stark? Suddenly mad? How can he still eat people's heads? What is that black thing? What new mecha he developed?"

"I don't know." Schiller said, spreading his hands.

At this time, Nick Fury's voice came from the walkie-talkie on Coulson's waist. He said, "Why did Stark suddenly go crazy?"

"I do not know."

"Aren't you a psychiatrist?"

"I'm a doctor, not God."

"Did he show any signs before?"

Schiller pretended to think for a moment and said, "If you want to say it, it is true. When I gave him a psychiatric diagnosis last time, he claimed that he had a second personality, and that personality said that he was from some aliens. Symbiote, I think it's because he's under too much pressure, I gave him relaxation therapy, but it didn't seem to work."

"Symbiote? What is that? What else did he tell you?"

"He said that it seemed to be some kind of alien race, it looked like black mud, he said that this race was very capable of learning and seemed to be able to read the host's memory, Stark said he just told the symbiote a little about it. The knowledge of mecha, he has mastered it..."

"You mean, this symbiote has Stark's memory and ability??? Will it make mecha like Stark??"

Then Schiller heard the sound of the chaos on Nick's side, and then heard Nick shout: "Stop all plans to use heavy weapons!!! Don't provoke Stark!! What? The military is ready to launch missiles?? Damn it! That's S.H.I.E.L.D. property! Go tell those idiots!! The alien symbiote on Stark was lost by S.H.I.E.L.D.!!!"

"I don't care if he has a file or not! Go and build one for him now! All the unknown creatures in New York are lost by S.H.I.E.L.D.! Is there any problem?"

"What is the death of a lieutenant general? This is an alien invasion operation! Only one lieutenant general died, I think he died for the country! I will pay the pension! Hurry up and stop them! Injured Star With a single hair of Gram, I will swallow all their military expenses!!"

After hanging up and Coulson leaving, Peter said, "So that Admiral Robert is dead? How did he die? What the **** happened? What happened to Mr. Stark?"

"Nothing, but I think you have work to do now."

After finishing speaking, Schiller picked up the phone and called Steve again. Steve was also in a mess, and Captain America shouted at the top of his voice: "What the **** is going on? Why is little Stark crazy? He's jumping around in Brooklyn, what's with his dark mech? God, father and son never gave any peace of mind..."

"Captain, I remember you said before that you always wanted to beat Little Stark, but there was no chance. Now is the chance."

"What's the meaning?"

"To put it simply, the current Stark is not Stark. Stark is parasitized by an alien creature that was lost from S.H.I.E.L.D. This alien creature will continue to stimulate negative emotions in humans, you know , Stark was cornered by the military two days ago. This alien creature bit off an admiral's head. Stark must feel great now. now..."

"This emotion is used by the symbiote, so now Stark is extremely inflated..."

"Okay, it doesn't need to be so complicated, you tell me, if I beat him now, I'm actually helping him get rid of that alien creature's control, right?"

"Yes, this is a great thing, you can't just sit back and watch your nephew be controlled by this evil creature? He has to thank you!"

As soon as Schiller finished speaking, there was a dull slap of the shield over there, and Steve shouted, "Look here! I'm your uncle, no! It's not yours, it's that kid named Tony! "

Schiller put down the phone, looked at Peter and said, "Now you have two options..."

"I choose to help the captain." Peter said very simply.

"Aren't you thinking about it? Stark is nice to you, right?"

"But I think I also have an obligation to help Mr. Stark get rid of the evil alien creature's control." Peter said very well.

"Well, they're on the easternmost street in Brooklyn, good neighbor Spider-Man, get ready to go."

It didn't take long for S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military to realize together how much damage three superheroes could wreak when they came together.

Although Peter said that, he didn't dare to do anything ruthless. Basically, he used spider silk to interfere with the actions of the Venom suit, but Steve was welcome, shield after shield, and took the venom suit's Star Ke Pai was dizzy.

Stark was not out of control for no reason. After Venom snatched the box out, he swallowed the fear gas inside in one bite.

After Venom got drunk, Stark couldn't cure him at all. In short, it was an alien creature who was playing drunken madness. Although his host tried very hard to control him, even if he stopped a crazy drunk from the outside It's all difficult, let alone from the inside.

Stark can only try his best to drag the venom to the less crowded neighborhood. If it really drives him crazy in the most densely populated neighborhood of Brooklyn, it is unknown how many people will be injured.

But it's not bad to be able to barely control the direction of the venom's travel. It is impossible to expect him to get the venom back into the body.

Although Captain America is beating Stark wildly, he, like Little Spider, does not have too powerful means of killing. The military directly transferred several armed helicopters, and the large-caliber machine guns continued to shoot Stark. Wanting to put him to death, sometimes the howitzer flew over, and Steve had to help Stark to block it. Several people entangled for a long time and could not distinguish.

At this time, Schiller came to the roof of the nearest building, and then pulled out a strange-shaped speaker from nowhere. He said on the phone: "Jarvis, you are sure that your emergency wake-up device can reach. The decibel you said?"

"It could be even higher, sir."

"No, no need, didn't you use this sound wave to expel the symbiote in Stark's body before?"

"Indeed, based on the symbiote's reaction at the time, I confirm that this would be an effective action."

"Okay, I'll leave first, and when I send you a signal, you will directly activate the emergency wake-up measures."

Schiller disappeared in an instant, he had to stay far away, after all, Gray Mist was also afraid of this thing.

After a while, Stark, who was wearing a huge black suit, suddenly fell to the ground of the street. Several gunships behind him took turns firing, and the ground stone chips splashed, and Captain America and Spider-Man followed closely. , trying his best to subdue this big man.

Before Stark jumped out of the block again, a huge sound of music came from the roof. It is no exaggeration to say that this can no longer be regarded as music, but should be regarded as a sonic weapon.

The whole ground was shaking, and the black monster in the middle of the road began to tremble wildly. Then, in an instant, Stark let out a violent scream, fell to the ground, and returned to the form of an ordinary person. The black shadow flashed and disappeared. .

The surrounding armed forces immediately surrounded him, but Peter was faster than them and took Stark away. When the S.H.I.E.L.D. arrived, the people were gone, and the alien creatures were gone.

When the military people saw the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. appear here, they reacted. Could it be that all this is a conspiracy of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

As we all know, the incompatibility between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military has reached its peak, and Robert has publicly accused Nick many times. Could it be that this sly director of S.H.I.E.L.D. planned an assassination against Admiral Robert. let us go?

Nick did not respond to this at all, but he felt that it was very likely that the military took the alien creature, and he had to force them to hand it over. They must not find out that this alien creature had Stark's memory and memory. ability, otherwise the military's expansion will be completely unstoppable.

As soon as I heard that this thing came out of S.H.I.E.L.D. and killed one of their generals, of course the military would not let it go. They asked S.H.I.E.L.D. to give them an explanation, but in order to keep the secrets of alien creatures, what did Nick do? Without responding, the two sides started to head straight to the top, and neither of them was willing to retreat.

At this time, Schiller was standing in a ward of the Presbyterian Hospital, next to a tired Strange with two large dark circles under his eyes, Schiller said to Dr. Connors who had just woken up: "Dr. ,good news."

"...I'm not dead yet? Good news indeed..."

"No, there is better news, you are not dead, but General Robert is."

Connors: "...?"

On the other side, Stark was taken to the roof of the Stark Building by Peter. He was still a little confused. After all, the venom was shot out at once, and Stark now doesn't know what happened.

There was a soft sound from behind, and Stark saw Schiller appear behind him, holding a glass jar with a cloud of black mucus in it.

"That's how he looks."

"Indeed, a muddy mess, about the same as you when you're drunk."

Stark lit a cigarette and said, "What the heck is that injection? Why does it make him go mad right away?"

"Have you found it?"

"Of course, as long as you use your brain, there are no such coincidences in this world. A drug developed by the military just happens to stimulate alien creatures from which galaxy you don't know..."

"That general didn't lie to you, this kind of thing can indeed stimulate the human brain."

"That……"

Before he could finish speaking, Schiller shook his head and said: "It's unlikely, Obadiah's situation is too complicated, and this thing has very strong sequelae, your uncle is too old to withstand this. kind of stimulation."

Stark looked a little disappointed.

"But it's not impossible." Another voice sounded, Stark looked up, and Dr. Connors came out of the door of the rooftop and said, "I can extract the beneficial part of this strange potion. Come out and maybe turn it into a drug for neurological diseases..."

"What the **** is going on?" Stark asked.

Dr. Connors stood across from him and said: "I have to say, the media reports on you are indeed wrong. Although you are a rotten person, at least you have a sense of justice. I am in Stark for me. Apologies for the damage caused by the Group Building."

Stark was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask something, Schiller said, "Don't talk about it here, come and talk to me, you will know how wonderful this story is."

After the sun gradually went down, the lights on the streets of Hell's Kitchen gradually went out. In the psychological clinic, Dr. Connors and Peter went up to rest, and Stark fell asleep after listening to the story.

"So you know, the symbiote is the one who killed, and the one who dies is also worthy of death."

"You're worried that I'll feel guilty and tangled for it? No, I won't, I just regret that I didn't let that mud chew a few more times."

"How does it feel to get out of the mud?"

Stark was silent~www.novelmt.com~ He slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe a genius is always alone, but he didn't want to admit that he was so sad that even though he knew that an alien creature was not trustworthy, he still craved the feeling that someone knew him and could accompany him.

"Wonderful story?" Stark whispered: "No... no, a bad story, it's rotten."

There wasn't even a flawless hero in a traditional story, he thought, and a mess of mud had caused a bunch of bad guys.

But it was this bad story that allowed him to have a good night's dream that he had not had for many days, or in other words, many years.

One morning a few days later, when the morning light just came in, Schiller, who had just woken up, opened the stopper of the glass jar and threw a chocolate ball into it.

The pile of black mud immediately wrapped the chocolate ball, and then suddenly froze there. Then, the black mud twisted the body of the liquid, sending out a series of pleasant brain waves.

On the bedside table, a piece of golden and red candy paper gleamed in the setting sun.