The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapters 389, 694, and 695: Escaping from the Mental Hospital
"Thank you for your compliment, Francis."

Facing Francis Barrison's profanities transmitted through the monitor, the white-haired female doctor seemed long accustomed to her vulgar manner of speaking. She wasn't angry, merely shaking her head slightly with an indifferent expression, and continued:
"But unfortunately, you're not my type... and you'll never see your boyfriend again!!"

Francis Barrison, who was in the isolation pod, suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, as if all her strength had been instantly drained away.

Her shoulders slumped, her legs went weak, and she sat back down helplessly on the cold, hard bed.

Her eyes were filled with disappointment and despair, and her initial expectations gradually shattered as the female doctor spoke.

Previously, when she read in the newspaper about the mass inmate disappearances at Ravencraft Prison, where her boyfriend Cletus Cassady was located, she almost instinctively assumed that he had successfully escaped and would come to rescue her.

Over the past few days, she often sat in the isolation pod, dreaming of the two of them reuniting, imagining him as a hero breaking through all obstacles to rescue her from this imprisoned cage.

But now, the female doctor's words were like a bucket of cold water, mercilessly extinguishing the flame of hope burning in her heart.

But now that I think about it, what that bitch old woman outside said actually made some sense. Even if her boyfriend successfully escaped, he would probably give up when he was looking for her and saw the news reports that she was 'dead'.

Thinking about this, an indescribable sadness welled up in Francis Barrison's heart. She felt that she was destined to spend the rest of her life alone in this damned mental hospital until the end of her life.

However, just as Francis Barrison was feeling disheartened, the monitor screen outside her cell suddenly flickered.

Suddenly, a line of text appeared automatically on the previously blank screen: I'm right here!

The white-haired female doctor frowned slightly upon seeing this, her eyes filled with confusion, secretly wondering if the equipment had malfunctioned.

But at that moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind her.

"I heard... someone here is looking for me?"

Cletus Casadi shrugged at the white-haired female doctor, but a scarlet tentacle shot out from behind him like lightning, directly strangling the white-haired female doctor's neck. The force was so great that it instantly choked back the scream she was about to utter.

The female doctor's eyes were wide open, almost bulging out of their sockets, filled with extreme fear and despair.

She frantically raised her hands, desperately trying to pry open the tentacle that was tightly constricting her neck, but she couldn't budge it an inch; all her struggles were in vain.

With a loud crash, the prison door slammed heavily onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The piercing alarm suddenly rang out, its sharp sound shattering the silence.

Cletus Casadi swaggered to the isolation pod where Francis Barrison was being held, as if he had become the master of the place and all the rules were meaningless in front of him.

"Hi, baby, how are you? Have you been thinking about me every day?"

Having regained his human form, Cletus Casadi stood before the isolation pod, the ferocity fading from his face, replaced by a tender expression, and softly said:
"I told you, no matter where you are, I will find you..."

"I don't know if my appearance just now frightened you, but before we reunite, I'd like to formally introduce you to a new friend of mine... [Slaughter]!!"

As he spoke, crimson tentacles emerged from Cletus Casadi's back, tightly enveloping the specially designed tempered glass isolation chamber where Francis Barrison was located.

Upon seeing this, Francis Barrison, instead of feeling afraid or terrified, excitedly pressed her hands tightly against the glass, as if she wanted to immediately touch her boyfriend and his "new friend."

"Honey, you didn't scare me at all, your new friend is super sexy!!"

Birds of a feather flock together, as they say!
"Click——"

With a deafening roar, the symbiote's tentacles effortlessly shattered the seemingly impenetrable tempered glass walls of the isolation chamber, sending shards of glass flying everywhere. Cletus Casadi and Francis Barrison were caught in a tight embrace.

But just as the two, who had been separated for so long, wanted to spend some time together, three guards who had rushed over upon hearing the news pointed their weapons at them.

"Madam, sir, please raise your hands and cooperate with our work, otherwise..." a guard said, mustering his courage, but his voice trembled slightly due to excessive nervousness.

The other two gripped their weapons tightly, their knuckles turning slightly white from the excessive force, and fine beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads.

However, before the guard could finish speaking, three tentacles with spear-like tips pierced the hearts of the three of them.

The guards' eyes widened, their faces filled with astonishment and pain.

Meanwhile, Cletus Casadi, who had once again transformed into "Slaughter," bit off the heads of the three men one by one.

Blood spurted out, staining the surrounding walls and ground a dark red.

"Oh, baby, it looks like we need to find a more romantic place to be intimate..."

After saying that, Cletus Casadi, carrying Francis Barrison, crashed through the concrete wall and rushed out of the building. Then, he leaped into the air, his body drawing a long arc as he flew more than ten meters, landing precisely on the red convertible parked at the entrance.

But unlike before, this time the person sitting in the driver's seat was Francis Barrison.

"Wow, honey, this is... a 66 Mustang?"

Francis Barrison gripped the steering wheel, looking at Cletus Casadi, who had returned to human form and was now sitting in the passenger seat beside him, with a look of surprise and delight. He excitedly said:

"This is the car I dreamed of back then!"

“Yes, baby, I’ve always remembered…”

Cletus Casadi responded with a smile, his eyes full of affection, then pointed to several police cars with flashing lights rapidly approaching the mental hospital on the road ahead, and said:

"Now, let me admire your driving skills once more!"

“No problem!” Francis Barrison replied confidently.

Immediately afterwards, she slammed on the gas pedal...

"boom--"

With a roar of its engine, the red Mustang shot forward like an arrow.

However, several police cars on the opposite side simply crossed the road, blocking Cletus Cassady and his companion's escape route.

A flicker of panic crossed Francis Barrison's eyes, and he instinctively gripped the steering wheel tighter.

"Don't worry, baby, watch me..."

Cletus Casadi's eyes gleamed with madness as he rose from the passenger seat, his crimson [symbiote] instantly spreading across his body like a torrent. *Whoosh whoosh whoosh—*

Several tentacles shot out, directly grabbing the police cars blocking the road. Then, with a slight exertion, the police cars were tossed into the sky like toys.

Then, Cletus Casadi's arm conjured a sharp, crimson blade, which he slashed down at the police cars that had been tossed into the air, cleaving them in two and sending the panicked officers inside crashing to the ground.

"Wow, honey, you're so cool!!"

As Francis Barrison drove her sports car out of the encirclement, she screamed like a fervent fangirl.

Her face beamed with excitement, and her eyes were filled with adoration for Cletus Cassady.

However, the good times did not last long.

Soon a police helicopter located the two men's car.

The officers on the helicopter shouted through a loudspeaker: "This is the New York Police Department. Everyone in the vehicle, pull over and surrender immediately, or you will face the consequences... Oh, damn it, it's a symbiote warrior. Open fire, open fire now!"

"Da da da……"

After assessing Cletus Cassady's condition in the car, the gunmen in the helicopter immediately opened fire, raining down bullets like a storm.

The bullets hit the car body, making "puff puff puff" sounds and sparks flying everywhere.

"hateful!"

Cletus Casadi roared angrily at the sky.

Since the helicopter was beyond his attack range, he could only conjure a huge shield on the roof of the car to block the incoming bullets.

"Honey, help me control the car first, I'll handle it!"

At that moment, Francis Barrison turned around, took a deep breath, his chest heaving slightly, and then suddenly unleashed a sharp, piercing, invisible sonic wave at the helicopter in mid-air.

The sound wave, like an invisible blade, sliced ​​through the air and hurtled towards the helicopter.

"boom--"

The helicopter, struck head-on by the 'sonic cannon,' exploded into a massive fireball, the flames shooting into the sky and illuminating the entire night.

Then, like a meteor, he crashed to the ground, but at the same time, Cletus Kassadi, whose entire body was covered by the [Killing Symbiote], was also affected by the sound waves.

His body trembled violently, and the crimson [Killing Symbiote] on his body quickly receded back into his body.

Cletus Casadi cried out in anguish, "Enough! Stop doing that! You'll kill [Carnage]... It doesn't like sound waves; it's extremely sensitive to sound!!"

[Slaughter] At this moment, a small head peeked out from behind Cletus Casadi and roared viciously, "That's right, if she dares to scream at me like that again, I will definitely bite her face off!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Upon seeing this, Francis Barrison looked apologetic and quickly explained, "I was just trying to take care of that helicopter for you!"

Cletus Casadi generously said, "It's alright, baby, I promise, from today onwards, we are completely free... I will take you into the cathedral and give us the wedding we missed before!!"

[Slaughter] then interjected again, "I think this wedding might need a few special guests!"

"Yes."

Cletus Casadi, who shared a 'telepathic' connection with [Slaughter], immediately understood the other's thoughts and excitedly said:
"To overthrow that bastard, having just one helper is definitely not enough, so we also need another person who awakens to their own thoughts..."

Then, he turned to Francis Barrison, “Honey, I’m going to find the pastor we need for our wedding, and you… need to bring me someone else!”

"Tell me, who is that person?"

"【Vulture】...Adrian Tooms!"

"I know him. Isn't he the guy the police have wanted? But the problem is, where am I supposed to find him?"

"Honey, you're wrong. We don't need to go directly to him. As long as we find his family, that guy will probably come to us willingly!"

……

Meanwhile on the other side.

In the pitch-black night sky, a huge figure rapidly descended from the sky and silently landed in the backyard of a house.

It was none other than Adrian Tooms, the "Vulture," who was wanted by the entire New York Police Department.

He first peeked out and saw that the two police officers in the police car across the street, which was responsible for monitoring his wife and daughter, were chatting idly and had no idea of ​​his presence. Only then did he retract the pair of huge symbiotic wings on his back into his body.

Then Adrian Tooms went to the back door. A tentacle-like symbiote flowed from his fingertips, and after entering the keyhole, it automatically transformed into the shape of a key. With a gentle turn, the back door opened with a "click".

Adrian Tooms carefully made his way through the kitchen and then smoothly up the stairs to the master bedroom on the second floor. The door was unlocked, and dim light slanted out from the slightly ajar door.

A Mosaic woman sat alone on the edge of the bed, silently shedding tears.

"Chery..."

Adrian Tooms pushed open the door and saw his wife like this. He felt a pang of pain in his heart and couldn't help but call out softly.

The Mu woman was startled by the sudden sound, but when she recognized her missing husband, Adrian Tooms, a look of surprise and disbelief flashed in her eyes, and she exclaimed:

"Adrian, is it really you?"

Her voice trembled with emotion, but the tears in her eyes flowed even faster.

The two then embraced tightly...

(End of this chapter)