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Killing a soldier, especially a colonel, has unimaginable consequences.

"Probably after he died."

Aaron's smile carried a hint of coldness, and Eddie felt a chill run down his spine.

Drake from the Life Foundation could make him and his girlfriend lose their jobs with just one sentence, and he already thought the other party was scary enough.

As a result, Aaron was able to decide the fate of a colonel with just one sentence. Is the world really that dark?

"Um...can I refuse?"

Not long ago, Eddie asked Drake some inappropriate questions during an interview, which led to him and his girlfriend being fired and even breaking up.

Eddie, having already suffered the harsh realities of society, is unwilling to easily get involved in disputes at this level.

But

“Eddie, this isn’t a discussion, it’s an announcement!”

Aaron spoke in an unyielding tone, then added playfully, "Besides... I don't think Venom will refuse this opportunity."

"Many of his accomplices were there..."

Party members equal brains!

I like my comrades!

Venom is eager to have a big meal.

He burst out of Eddie's body and forcefully took control of him, raising both his hands and feet high.

"Yay! I'm supporting myself with both hands and feet!"

"Where is he? I'm going to eat him!"

"Wait a minute."

quickly,

A faint engine sound came from outside the villa.

Following several orderly steps, a group of ten burly men in black, led by Norman, entered the villa.

"Boss, they are all retired Navy SEALs, currently working in the security department of the Asia Group. They only care about money, not people!"

Norman came up and said something in a low voice.

Aaron nodded, opened his right hand, and used the power of the Primal Furnace to create ten symbiotic tissues of riot and venom.

Symbiotes reproduce asexually; if a part of their body separates from the host and promptly parasitizes another person, it can quickly grow into a new individual.

They are complete individuals, not controlled by their "parents," and they also possess some of their parents' memories.

They typically possess different abilities depending on the host they are hosting.

After Aaron combined the properties of Riot and Venom, he could easily replicate different individuals from the database.

Aaron then placed the ten symbiotes into the bodies of the ten security personnel.

These people had been informed in advance of what they would face and knew that Aaron would grant them great power, so none of them resisted.

Eddie and Venom stared blankly at each other.

Eddie asked in disbelief, "Aaron is a symbiote too?"

Venom shook his head repeatedly, "Impossible, he doesn't show any symbiote characteristics..."

"He actually resembles...that man!"

That man is none other than Nar, the Dark Emperor who created the Symbiote race!

The way Aaron casually created the symbiote gave him a feeling of facing Nal.

But he was certain that if Aaron really was Nar, then the other party would not be so "amiable".

"Although I don't know where he got the symbiotic organization, he won't succeed this way. Such offspring will have different personalities, and sometimes some 'oddballs' will be born."

"Moreover, the symbiote and the host may not be compatible, and it often happens that the symbiote eats the host."

Venom doesn't approve of Aaron's actions.

Eddie nodded after hearing this, and immediately realized, "How compatible are you and me?"

"Honestly..."

Eddie's heart skipped a beat.

"very perfect!"

"It seems we're the perfect team!"

Eddie breathed a sigh of relief while saying things against his will.

However, things did not turn out as Venom had hoped.

When these symbiotes grew up, no maladaptive fit or neurological disorders occurred.

"Owner!"

The ten symbiotes shouted at Aaron in unison.

Venom was stunned; something was off about this art style!

Looking at these symbiotes again, their white eyes were filled with a hint of fear.

Venom suddenly realized.

It's not that they are gentle, it's that they are all afraid of Aaron!

It perfectly embodies the characteristics of that cowardly rioter.

"They all seem to be descendants of rioters; no wonder it's like this."

Venom comforted itself in this way, deliberately ignoring the fact that five of the symbiotes shared certain similarities with itself.

He's no coward! So those symbiotes are definitely not his children, and he'll never admit it!

Aaron explained William Stryker's situation to the others.

Although they are all retired soldiers, the past is the past, and the present is the present.

Now Aaron is their provider.

Moreover, it granted them immense power.

Who is William Stryker? We don't know him!

Moreover, William was a scoundrel in the army; they were acting on behalf of God!

“Eddie, those ten are with you. I will now teleport you to the mission location.”

Aaron glanced at the time. "You have three hours left. I don't want him to live past midnight, understand?"

"Don't worry, Master!"

The ten symbiotic entities responded in unison.

Seeing this, Eddie had no choice but to agree.

What could he do? He could no longer control the urge of Venom to feed.

Even if he disagrees, Venom will agree.

Aaron then activated the dark energy teleportation, sending all eleven people to the outer perimeter of the Alkali Lake Dam.

Norman hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, if you have any plans, I can actually do them."

"Eddie is an outsider, and those bodyguards... they might not be reliable..."

Aaron gestured for him to sit down and wait patiently.

“I don’t care whether they are reliable or not; symbiosis will teach them ‘loyalty’.”

From beginning to end, Aaron never trusted any security personnel.

He only trusts himself and his woman.

He wouldn't trust any of these outsiders who have emotions and desires.

What he had to do was use a combination of kindness and severity to make them obey.

As long as the symbiote doesn't cause trouble, these people, no matter how disloyal they may be, won't be able to do anything.

These symbiotes were born from the Primordial Forge, and from the moment of their birth, Aaron instilled them with endless fear.

They feel a deep-seated fear upon seeing Aaron and cannot muster any rebellious thoughts.

Coupled with the fear of Aaron's immense power inherited from Riot and Venom's memories, these symbiotes will be incredibly obedient, at least in the short term.

At this very moment,

Alkali Lake Dam Base.

Eleven symbiotes stealthily moved under the cover of night.

The dam base defenses built by William Stryker were utterly ineffective against the symbiotes.

While dams can block water flow, they cannot block air.

As long as there are vents, the symbiote cannot be stopped.

In the dim night,

Patrolling troops were repeatedly having their heads devoured by suddenly expanding symbiotes.

It only took a few minutes.

All the symbiotes successfully infiltrated the base.

The ten symbiotes created by Aaron caused large-scale riots in different regions.

The base security's individual weapons were completely ineffective against these symbiotes.

Hundreds and thousands of bullets were thrown at the symbiote, piercing through it.

The symbiote's body is like a liquid, spreading out and then coalescing, making it practically an alternative form of immortality.

Eddie and Venom, on the other hand, quietly slipped past the security personnel and headed deeper into the base.

Right now,

William Stryker awaits news from the Nightcrawler.

However, before the Nightcrawlers could return from their mission, unrest broke out within the base.

"What happened?"

William was both shocked and furious, and grabbed a soldier who was on his way to the battlefield to question him.

"Sir, ten monsters have broken into the base and are wreaking havoc!"

"Could it be another damn mutant?"

"Is it the Brotherhood of Mutants? Or Xavier's School?"

William's face darkened upon hearing this, and he was more inclined to believe the Brotherhood.

Thinking this, he went straight into the monitoring room.

When he saw the footage from the surveillance camera, he froze on the spot.

"Can anyone tell me where these ugly jelly-like people came from?"

He racked his brains, trying to recall if he had offended these jelly people.

Mutants? That doesn't seem like it; he'd never seen a mutant so abstract.

Her body was as supple as if she had no bones, yet she could easily lift instruments weighing tons and move them around at will.

He watched helplessly as his soldiers, like cannon fodder NPCs in a game, had their gun barrels glowing red-hot but were unable to harm the enemy in the slightest.

Even if someone throws a grenade, it will be quickly slapped back by the other side.

Even if one or two grenades explode occasionally, it has no effect on them!

Where did this monster come from?!

He suspected that he had conducted too many human experiments, and that the mutants who died had returned from hell as ghosts.