Chapter 163 Whip
"Jessica!"

Uncle Ben screamed, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

He quickly raised his wrist and shot a web at the blue tentacle that pierced Jessica's body.

The spider web drew a silver arc in the air, accurately wrapping around the evil tentacle.

As if knowing the power of the spider web, the blue tentacle took a step back and pulled it out of Jessica's body, bringing out a lot of blood.

Blood spilled on the ground, staining the surrounding gravel red and emitting a rusty smell.

Uncle Ben ignored the tentacle. He rolled over and jumped to Jessica's side, helping her up as she was about to fall to the ground. He wrapped his arms tightly around her shoulders, feeling her trembling body and rapid breathing.

"Are you okay, Jessica?" Uncle Ben's voice was full of anxiety and concern.

Jessica endured the severe pain and gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay for now. It didn't hurt my vital parts."

Her face was pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, but her eyes were still firm.

She didn't want Uncle Ben to see her vulnerability, even though she knew she was already hurt a lot.

"That's good." Uncle Ben breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry in his heart had not completely dissipated.

He quickly used the spider web as a bandage to bandage Jessica's wound.

The spider web tightly wrapped around the wound, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

At the same time, the pile of rubble began to tremble violently, as if a huge force was surging underground.

Two tall figures pushed aside the rubble and stood up one after another. One of them was Riot.

Compared to before, the riot was obviously in a much more miserable state, and it couldn't even completely envelop the alien inside.

The silver-gray slime squirmed tenaciously, revealing the alien that was badly scarred by the huge explosion just now.

A small half of its head was missing, and green blood kept flowing out, dripping onto the ground and corroding the gravel beneath its feet into holes.

Standing next to Riot was a creature that looked very similar to Riot, with the same pure white narrow eyes, but it was slightly smaller and slimmer, with a dark blue body, and long whips growing from various parts of its body that it could control at will.

It was with this long whip that it stabbed Jessica.

After taking back the whip, it stretched out its long tongue and licked Jessica's blood on the whip like a snake, with an intoxicated expression.

"Mmm, it's delicious."

Its voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of evil pleasure: "I like this woman. She is much better than my loser host. Can I change hosts, Riot?"

There was a flash of displeasure in Riot's eyes, but it did not answer immediately.

It knew that the dark blue creature in front of it was of its own kind and also its competitor.

Even though he is the leader, he cannot command his subordinates if his strength cannot convince them.

The bad thing is that it has suffered serious damage from the explosion just now, and its strength has declined a lot.

"Whip, you want her?" Riot asked coldly, with a hint of threat in his voice.

"Of course, her blood turns me on."

Whip licked his lips, revealing his sharp teeth: "She will be a perfect host."

"I don't think that's a good idea, Mr. Whip."

A gap appeared on the whip's head, revealing Dr. Drake underneath.

Even though he was called a wimp by the whip, Dr. Drake did not seem angry at all. He said politely, "Those two people hate evil and are our enemies. We will not have a symbiotic relationship with you."

"Drake"

Uncle Ben helped Jessica to lean against the wall and looked at Dr. Drake. Anger welled up in his heart. This guy had no bottom line.

"Whip, what the human said is right. My answer is - 'No'."

Riot said in a deep voice: "If you don't want Drake to be your host, give him to Howl. I believe it won't be picky." Howl is the yellow symbiote.

In the huge explosion, the suitcase containing the three symbiotes was completely destroyed along with the container.

Fortunately, the whip fell next to Dr. Drake and parasitized on his body, helping him block the gravel, otherwise Dr. Drake would have been crushed to death by the stones.

This is also Dr. Drake's luck.

As for the remaining yellow symbiote howling, and the black symbiote that seemed to be ignored, they fell a little further away and were temporarily buried under the rubble.

Whip looked at Riot, and the two symbiotes stared at each other for a long time. Finally, Whip gave in.

It has been imprisoned for too long, and the energy in its body cannot be replenished. It is very likely that it will not be able to defeat the seriously injured and violent opponent in a fight.

So, it chose to endure.

"Okay, you're the leader, I'll listen to you."

Whip spread his hands and stared at Uncle Ben and Jessica with ill intent: "Then I should be able to eat them. I'm very hungry now."

"You can take action. I have no objection."

Riot was still in shock from the huge explosion, and without knowing whether Jessica still had bombs in her hands, she was unwilling to take such a big risk just to have two meals.

There are more foods out there that won’t put up a fight.

"Haha, forget it." Whip is not a fool. It knows a lot from Dr. Drake's memory. Naturally, it knows that those two people are not easy to mess with.

After all, even the riots suffered a great loss.

"Hmph, take Howl with you and let's get out of here!" Riot seemed a little disappointed.

"No, we can't just leave like this!"

Dr. Drake appeared again and said urgently: "We have to get rid of them, otherwise our existence will be spread by them, which will be very detrimental to our future actions!"

Before he finished speaking, Riot lowered his head, opened his sharp mouth full of fangs and roared at him: "Human, don't tell me how to do things! Even if they find out, it doesn't matter. As long as I can bring all my companions to Earth, this planet will become our new paradise!"

"Whip, keep your host under control!"

"Roger that, Chief."

Whip grinned and said, "Did you hear that, Drake? Find your position."

"okay, I get it."

Feeling Riot's undisguised murderous intent, Dr. Drake's face turned pale and he cursed in his heart: "Damn egomaniacs, you have no idea how powerful superheroes are!"

But the next second, the sound of a whip rang in his mind: "Drake, it's not that we are arrogant, but you don't understand how powerful we are. When our symbiote army arrives on Earth, you will understand."

Can it actually directly access my thoughts?
Dr. Drake broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to think about it any more.

Whip snorted in boredom, and the long whip on his body danced like a long snake, probing into the rubble on its own, and quickly caught Howl and the black symbiote out.

"Haha, you have a strong vitality, Venom. But we don't need trash, so get away from us."

Whip sneered at the black symbiote and swung it out with force, just passing through the broken window and disappearing in the storm.

The riots were indifferent to this.

In its mind, no, in the minds of most symbiotes, Venom is a useless waste and an insignificant existence.

It's the same with or without it, and we are even ashamed to be associated with it.

"Let's go, we still have a lot to do."

"Oh, as you wish."

Riot and Whip ignored Uncle Ben and the other man and walked away.

(End of this chapter)

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