I'm working on Marvel's Spider-Man in American comics.

Chapter 184 Symbiote Attacks Aegis?
"I'm a little curious about something. Did you not join the Avengers because you're a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, or because you were under Loki's control and almost brought down the entire airship, wiping out the Avengers at an altitude of eight thousand meters?"

Hawkeye, who was strolling around the Sanfei Building with Peter and Cindy, felt like the sky was falling when he heard this question. Couldn't this young man ask something normal?

"I... I guess they think it's pointless for someone without any superpowers to join." Hawkeye said nonchalantly, "You have a billionaire with a power bank in his chest, a centenarian popsicle, a naked green giant, a couple who can shrink and grow, a humanoid spider, and a god."

Peter, still somewhat uncertain, continued to ask, "But you're amazing! You practically wiped out the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. single-handedly..."

"You're right, I almost wiped out the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. single-handedly under Loki, but I couldn't even take down a few enemies under Nick Fury, so can you please stop talking?"

Faced with Peter Parker, who wouldn't let go of the topic of his verifiable record of almost wiping out S.H.I.E.L.D., Hawkeye regretted making conversation for no reason.

Today I'm here to take my kids on a trip, not to be tortured by them. Let myself off the hook.

“Okay…though I really do want to know how you did it. Oh, by the way, do you know Bullseye?” Peter quickly changed the subject: “Who’s better between you two?”

“Benjamin Poindexter?” Hawkeye finally found a topic he could answer: “It’s hard to say. Let’s put it this way, he and I can basically use anything as a weapon and hit it every time, but I’m better at using a bow and arrow, and I like to take the high ground to strike… It’s hard to say, kid, but the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. didn’t choose to recruit him when he was still an NSA agent proves that Nick Fury didn’t think he could replace me.”

"Alright, this is the S.H.I.E.L.D. cafeteria." The three of them walked to the cafeteria of the three-flying mansion. This was probably the most... ordinary-looking place in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. Just as Peter was about to say something, he covered his head and then exchanged a glance with Cindy, mainly because he saw the wariness and worry in Cindy's expression.

"what happened?"

Hawkeye immediately realized something was wrong and pulled out his folded bow and arrows from his waist. However, he didn't actually carry any arrows; he just used the bow as a warning and looked around. Cindy shook her head, while Peter asked warily, "We sensed danger, but we don't know where it's coming from. Could it be that S.H.I.E.L.D. is escorting some supervillain?"

“S.H.I.E.L.D. has its own special prisons to hold villains, and they won’t go through Sanfei.” Hawkeye said while pressing the miniature microphone next to his ear, requesting that the personnel entering and leaving S.H.I.E.L.D. be checked. Then, looking at the two, he made a somewhat unreliable suggestion: “You guys stay here, order some sandwiches or something, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will come to check for risks. At least wait until I bring the arrow down.”

Peter watched Hawkeye leave and asked, puzzled, "Do you think he's preventing us from taking action because he's worried about Nick Fury losing face?"

Cindy thought for a moment, unsure how to answer, while Peter looked towards the cafeteria. His spider-sense hadn't weakened; instead, it was growing stronger, giving him a very unsettling sense of urgency. Just as he was about to ask Cindy about her family, his spider-sense began to amplify rapidly. The two of them simultaneously jumped back, dodging an attack from below.

The enemy that ripped open the entire floor and stormed into the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters was undoubtedly a symbiote. This symbiote was mostly green, with several huge whip-like tentacles on its back. It was over 2.5 meters tall, and its shoulders and above were made of red, viscous biomass. Its expression was ferocious and terrifying.

【Oh. 】

Venom murmured. "Do you know who he is? Venom, well, you probably know but can't say, since it doesn't even have a name." Peter realized this halfway through his sentence, and then bluntly asked the thing in front of him, "Hello, I guess you're not a friend, right? You look so weird, can you be a little friendlier? How about we eat in the cafeteria or something?"

"The only thing we want to devour is you, you traitor."

"I am the whip!"

Whiplash roared his name, only to find his arm entangled in some kind of silk. He stared at Spider-Man's ever-changing mask and goggles, as if they could express emotions—he was confused.

"So why did you wait until you finished speaking to introduce yourself?!"

Peter forcefully pulled Whiplash towards him, unleashing a powerful Rising Dragon Fist strike to his face, followed by a flying kick to Whiplash's chest. Whiplash staggered back several steps, looking at his "kin" with slight confusion. He was clearly symbiotically connected to a healthy, strong soldier, so why did he seem weaker than that good-for-nothing?
Is its host so special?

I suggest we run away.

"Run away? Are you kidding me?" Peter pointed at Whiplash in front of him. "He doesn't look like much, or did you sense that other symbiotes have arrived?"

【No. 】

Whiplash saw the traitor still muttering to himself, and in anger, he transformed his arm into a thick, long whip and lashed out. Peter simply grabbed it and pulled hard, dragging Whiplash over. He then slammed it against the wall. Thank goodness it wasn't mealtime, and there weren't many people in the canteen.

The man who had been slammed against the wall was completely bewildered. What had happened?
"Cindy, notify the people at S.H.I.E.L.D. to take refuge, and also prepare weapons to fight the symbiote."

As Peter spoke, he shot out spider silk, which wrapped around the tentacles that were extending from Whiplash's back. Then he pounced on the guy and started punching and kicking him: "I'll hold him off. Don't worry, he shouldn't be a match for me."

"I'm no match for you?!"

Upon hearing this lashing remark, his first reaction was pure rage. He roared and grabbed Peter, who was beating him, and slammed him to the ground. However, Peter grabbed his arm and slammed him to the ground instead.

"Yes, you are indeed no match for me, isn't that obvious?"

(End of this chapter)