Chapter 696

A bed of gentleness is a hero's grave. Su Quan and Anne Weying, who had stolen Riot's home, lived a carefree life of hardly ever stepping out of the house.

Originally, Anne Weying still needed to go to work, but Su Quan scared Dr. Carlton Drake into a state of constant fear with a few slaps, so her job at the law firm was naturally gone.

Gone was gone; Anne Weying, who had found a new direction in life, didn't care.

Su Quan cared even less.

First of all, the compensation given by the law firm was very generous and very adequate. Su Quan had Anne Weying exchange it all for gold; this money was enough for her to live a life without worry in the main world.

Secondly, he could be considered a capitalist in the main world, right? The Quandou Society, Madripoor, and various research projects, etc.—legal business was definitely indispensable.

It was time to establish his own legal department, or simply establish a subordinate law firm like the Life Foundation, specifically responsible for his own legal department.

Anne Weying and the mutant Evangeline Whedon were ready-made backbones, and Bruce Banner's cousin, the future She-Hulk, was also a well-known super-elite lawyer.

Finally, even if he was angry about being fired, he should be looking for Dr. Carlton Drake, the main culprit. What was the use of looking for the law firm? They didn't have the final say!

Also, since we're talking about Dr. Carlton Drake, let's talk about his recent situation.

A few days ago, he had been possessed by Riot. However, for the sake of the great cause of conquering Earth, Riot didn't drain him dry like it did others, but instead instigated him, used him, and fooled him into continuing to launch rocket ships to the symbiote planet.

Dr. Carlton Drake didn't know what he was thinking; maybe he was a traitor to his species in his bones, and he actually believed Riot's flowery words.

Eddie Brock and Venom stopped chasing, and Su Quan, the enemy who kept him awake all night, was ignored. He used all his funds to forcibly push forward the second rocket launch plan.

Someone objected?

Dismissed!

Can't dismiss them?

Then just satisfy Riot's appetite!

Dr. Carlton Drake's toughness made his subordinates panic, and they could only cooperate honestly.

They had to cooperate; if someone went missing, they were truly missing, and you couldn't even find their bones!

Under such high pressure, in just one month, the second rocket launch plan was almost ready. As long as they checked a few more times to ensure there were no problems, it could be launched at any time.

Unfortunately, the impatient Riot and Dr. Carlton Drake didn't want to delay for a single second. After preliminary checks, they constantly urged the staff to start the rocket launch procedure directly.

Out of safety considerations in all aspects, the staff conscientiously raised objections, and then their bodies were directly pierced by the huge spikes that Dr. Carlton Drake's arms turned into.

Well, now things were in a mess.

At this point, Dr. Carlton Drake and Riot didn't stop halfway, directly entering the symbiotic combat mode and starting to kill.

Don't obey my orders?

Then go die!

Without you, I can pilot the rocket ship myself!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

In just a moment, the staff were either dead or had fled, and there wasn't a single living thing left near Riot!

"Bang!"

Riot jumped out of the window, climbed onto the rocket in a few steps, and prepared to take off.

Not far away, on the roof of a high-rise building, a dark figure stared at Riot, who was climbing rapidly toward the rocket.

"God, you can deal with that guy, right?"

Eddie Brock looked at Riot's majestic posture. Knowing what Riot was about to do, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"You have no idea how powerful he is," Venom said.

"What does that mean? Do we, how much of a chance do we have?" Eddie Brock had an ominous feeling.

"Well, rounding it up, it should be equal to zero!"

Rounding it up to zero?

It really is ominous!

Eddie Brock was silent for a few seconds, then cursed speechlessly: "Fuck, fuck, fuck! I give up on you. Let's go, let's go save the Earth!"

Under the full moon, the dark figure leaped high and rushed rapidly toward the rocket.

"The good show has begun..."

In mid-air, Su Quan, sitting on a surfboard, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and turned to the eager Anne Weying: "Don't be anxious, the protagonist must appear at the critical moment. Wait until Venom can't hold on, then you go up."

"Okay."

While the two were talking, Venom and Riot had already met below.

Riot pointed with a large hand and issued an order.

"Venom, come with me!"

"No, I won't let you destroy this world."

"Then go die!"

People are like their names; Riot's temper was just like his name, very irritable.

I won't even ask why you betrayed me, betrayed the symbiote family, and didn't obey my orders—then just go die!

Those who follow me live, those who oppose me die.

This was the style of the ruler of the symbiote family!

Riot's right hand instantly turned into a giant hammer, which landed with a bang and directly grew several sharp, pointed spikes.

Rotate, jump, swing hammer.

Venom was so scared it hurriedly dodged.

"Bang!"

The hammer missed, and at the same time, Riot's left hand turned into a huge crescent scimitar—no, it should be called a crescent machete—and slashed rapidly toward Venom.

When symbiotes have the same basic abilities, who is strong and who is weak mainly depends on the changes in biological fluid. The more types of changes and the richer the weapons, the stronger the strength naturally is!

Riot could easily change into spikes, machetes, hammers, and other weapons; it could be said that its lethality was off the charts.

What about Venom? Its biological fluid could basically only change into tentacles similar to spider silk or simple mesh bodies.

Oh, it could also change into spikes, but its spikes—how should I put it—were like sticks that had been whittled a few times. The sharpness and keenness could be ignored; piercing the target relied entirely on being hard and strong enough.

Simply put, two words: Hard clash!

As soon as Venom and Riot fought, the difference was clear. One changed into various weapons and attacked wildly, while the other dodged left and right, its strong and tall body actually as flexible as a rabbit. Although it ran fast, it was useless!

After dodging a few times, Venom finally changed into a shield to prepare for a hard clash, but it was rammed and slashed by Riot, and its shoulder was directly cut open.

This seemed to anger Venom. With a wave of its hand, the biological fluid directly stuck to Riot's head and smashed it fiercely onto the iron mesh of the passage under its feet.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

It smashed it a few times, then kicked Riot flying with one foot!

Good heavens, I just want to say good heavens!

Venom has actually stood up!