Marvel: Fusion

　　 "God, what should I do? No newspaper is willing to accept me, am I going to become a salesperson at Wal-Mart?"

　　 After venting, Eddie Brock sat down on the ground, thinking decadently about what to do in life.

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

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

　　 Suddenly, he felt heavy on his face, accompanied by a slippery sensation, as if something was creeping on his face.

　　 Eddie Brock was taken aback, and quickly opened his eyes, there was a black sticky thing in his eyes.

"what!"

　　 He just let out a scream, the sticky thing suddenly opened up and covered his head, and then a voice appeared in his mind.

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

　　 Eddie Bullock hurriedly shut up in fright, the fear of death spread all over his body.

　　 "You...what are you? Leave me alone, I have nothing left, you can't get anything from me."

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

　　 Discovering that this black sticky thing can communicate, Eddie Brock feels a little relieved, as long as he can make the conditions and kill people without coming up, he has the hope of surviving.

　　 "No, I don't want to kill, it's just an angry talk. If you want to find a murderer, I can take you to prison, where there are more suitable people."

　　 "Hmph, you cowardly reptile, so-called angry words, just make excuses for your incompetence, when you have enough power, you will become crazier than anyone else."

　　 "What? What the **** are you?"

　　 "Symbiont, you can call me venom!"

　　 Eddie Brock's heart beats, this name is not a good thing.

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

　　 "It's easy, accept me."

　　 "Uh... can you be more specific?"

　　 Venom suddenly separated a large number of branches, and instantly completely wrapped Egypt Brock: "That's it!"

"what!"

　　 Eddie Brock screamed instinctively, but after screaming for a while, it didn't hurt at all, and then he found that the venom had been worn on him like a piece of clothing.

　　 He looked at his hands and feet with a dazed expression, a little at a loss.

　　 "Idiot! We have become one, now try your power."

　　 Eddie Bullock walked to the wall hesitantly: "What should I do?"

　　 "Idiot, fight hard!"

　　 Eddie Brock did what he said, but he didn't dare to push hard, but lightly hit it because he was afraid of pain.

　　 Boom!

　　 The result was unexpected. The wall was like paper, and a big hole was directly smashed out.

　　 "Wow...Is this me? Is this my power?" Eddie Brock asked incredulously.

　　 "No, it's us. If you don't have me, you are a trash, but with me, you will become Superman!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

　　 Eddie Bullock burst into laughter suddenly, and then smashed half of the wall with a fierce punch, and then fisted and destroyed as much as he wanted, like a villain who was mad with a single move.

　　 "Idiot, what's so good about destroying a church that won't resist? Go ahead, kill your enemy, the time for revenge has arrived."

　　 Just like Venom said, when Eddie Brock is incompetent, he will take those murder declarations as angry words, but when he has the ability, the demon in his heart is immediately enlarged infinitely. At this moment, he really wants to kill.

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

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

　　…………………………………………………………

　　 When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the darkness in the morning, dawn gradually arrived.

　　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 United States.

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

　　 The reason for doing this is because these banks are not Jarvis, and their network security measures are very poor, which is no different from the paper in Jude's eyes.

　　 It is not impossible to track him down, but it is estimated that it has already been a year later. In one year, the money has already been spent where it should be spent.

　　In the blink of an eye, he changed from a pauper to a billionaire, but that was not enough. He also needed a sufficiently convincing identity.

　　 So he invaded the backstage of the American Civil Affairs Department again, and a man who looked almost exactly the same as him, but whose identity was not the same at all, was born out of thin air.

　　 Bond Haytham, male, Latovinian, heir to an ancient family, just entered the United States two months ago.

"This identity is a little more normal~www.novelmt.com~ The reason why Latovinia was chosen is also the result of Jude’s thinking. As a country ruled by Lord Durm and Doctor Destruction, it is blocked from the outside world. It means that it is difficult for Americans to find out the authenticity of his identity.

　　咚咚咚......

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

　　Opening the door, Ivy walked in in her pajamas, and she was walking violently, not minding the hidden parts exposed because of her posture.

　　 "Wow...It's really white."

　　 picked up Jude's half of the glass and drank the remaining water in one gulp.

　　 "I was a little nervous. I thought it would be enough to show up, but I didn't expect Harvey Jones to arrange a meeting. Today I am going to meet the big bosses and officials, who have a good relationship with the Clarion Daily."

　　 Jude smiled and said, "This is normal. The honorary president does this. You should attend diplomatic occasions, and didn't you do well yesterday? Just keep going."

　　 "No, what I faced 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 have to worry at all. Don't forget, you are not the Ivy Pepper you used to be. Be confident. You just have to laugh, I promise. Those guys will be intoxicated."

　　 "You always say nice things to comfort me."

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

　　 "Morty? Who is Morty?"

　　 "A silly, silly, easily contented child, is it my relative."