Chapter 199: Brothers in Misfortune

After sitting on the bed for a while, Frank looked at Peter. "How strong is the binding force of the contract?"

"If it breaches the contract, it needs to be imprisoned by the contract for a long enough time according to my estimated remaining lifespan. During this period, it cannot ingest any energy." Peter described.

"That is to say, I will be starved to death." Venom said silently.

Hearing this, Frank was too lazy to ask Peter what price he would pay for breaching the contract; it certainly wouldn't be small.

"Let's go, take you to see someone." Frank thought for a while and said to Peter.

Peter's eyes lit up. "Uncle Frank, you don't blame me anymore?"

"Forget it, it's already like this, blaming or not blaming doesn't have much meaning." Frank waved his hand. "Next, Earth might become more and more chaotic. Being able to have some power to protect what you want to protect is also a good thing."

"Alright!" Peter was exceptionally happy, put his hand on Venom, and let it return to his body.

"Who are we going to see? Uncle Johnson?" Peter asked, following behind Frank.

"No, Johnson is preparing for advancement. I intend to introduce a teammate for you." Frank said.

After getting May's consent, Frank took Peter and walked toward Thor's house.

Arriving at the door, just as he was about to knock, Frank suddenly remembered, Thor wouldn't be doing some celebratory exercise with Jane, would he? If he disturbed them, it would be a bit awkward.

Therefore, Frank sent a message first.

Soon, Thor's reply came. Very good, they weren't doing any exercise that required heavy breathing. Jane seemed to be very interested in this Dark Souls game and was studying it with Thor.

After Thor helped open the door, Frank took Peter directly to the second floor.

"Frank, do you intend to accept my invitation?" Thor threw a Coca-Cola to Peter and asked.

"Not for now, I just intend to introduce a teammate for you." Frank said to Thor.

Thor's gaze shifted to Peter, staying on those thin arms and legs for a second. "Is this a joke?"

Venom suddenly darted out, opened its big mouth, and looked like it wanted to eat Thor in one bite.

"Don't mess around!" Peter pressed Venom back into his body and then apologized to Thor. "Sorry, it has a bit of a bad sense of humor."

"It's fine, symbiotes, I've seen many." Thor waved his hand completely indifferently.

"Eh? Are there many on Earth?" Peter was a bit surprised. He thought he was special.

"Not on Earth." Thor stopped. Jane had told him not to expose his identity casually.

"Thor is a prince of Asgard, and can also be said to be an alien in a broad sense." Frank introduced on the side.

"That's right, I've seen symbiotes many times in Asgard for two thousand years." Thor continued.

"Two thousand years..." Peter was dumbfounded. Thor's age was comparable to half of modern human history.

"Asgard's barbarian..." Venom muttered in Peter's brain. "All grow in age, not in brains, without any significance of symbiosis."

"Hey, kid, is it scolding me?" Thor suddenly said to Peter.

"How did you know?" Peter asked unexpectedly.

"Looking at that appearance, it should be called Venom, right? It's considered notorious in the symbiote group, very foul-mouthed." Thor touched his chin, recalling the scene of chatting before being exiled. "I remember Loki also said that the symbiote people came to Asgard once to inquire about Venom's whereabouts."

Peter blinked. He didn't think Venom was very evil, but being foul-mouthed was true, and being talkative was also true.

"Thor, what did it do?" Frank interrupted and asked.

"Don't worry too much, symbiotes generally just amplify the host's emotions, making the good better and the bad worse. They themselves are originally chaotic; that is the influence of the Symbiote God on them." Thor explained.

"You know quite a lot, a rare variety in Asgard." Venom poked its head out again and said.

Thor was a bit pleasantly surprised. Oh my god, someone actually praised him in terms of knowledge; it was truly surprising.

"Ahem." Thor forcibly put on a deep and serious look. "Kid, although you have a symbiote, my requirements for teammates are very strict. Are you ready?"

Peter nodded, clenching his fists nervously.

"Don't pay too much attention to him, the energy reaction is pitifully small, it looks like an exiled prince." Venom pointed out Thor's problem relentlessly.

The current Thor, one-on-one, definitely couldn't beat Peter, even without Venom's help.

After all, Odin's seal was indeed powerful, basically abolishing 99% of Thor's power.

"What I'm talking about is not reality, but the game. Want to go into the game and try together? I'll open the room." Thor pointed to the spare helmets on the cabinet and said.

Venom didn't want to correct it. Game is game, anyway, it's about the same.

"Hmm... but my character just died." Peter opened his mouth.

"Oh? Died in the hands of the Torch Sword Saint? Or the Sword Dancer? Or the evil dog?" Thor asked. With a symbiote present, it shouldn't be that he died in the hands of the most ordinary living corpse.

"Neither, it's Gundyr." Peter thought of that giant and still felt a bit scared. Exquisite martial arts, powerful strength, extremely excellent combat rhythm, he and Venom together couldn't win.

Thor's eyes lit up. "That's fine, kid. Wait for you to rest for a few days, we can open the map together and try to get the first kill."

"Has no one been able to pass Gundyr yet?" Peter was a bit surprised. He didn't mix much in the forum and was just developing by covering his head.

"The death penalty of the game is too severe. Before the value of the living corpses nearby drops to the point where it can't be looked at, not many people are willing to provoke a boss that looks hard to provoke." Thor explained. "And Gundyr is indeed a powerful warrior."

Peter nodded deeply. "Have you challenged him too?"

"Didn't win, ran away halfway." Thor said very open-mindedly. "There is a gap in strength, can't grab the rhythm. Without anyone's cooperation, I can only be beaten."

"Yeah, yeah, I was chased and beaten for hundreds of meters, and then I didn't dodge it and died." Peter looked bitter and deep. "My attack couldn't break his defense at all."

"So, actually, you plus me is still a bit short, short of a teammate who can cause effective output." Thor winked crazily at Peter.

Peter looked at Frank subconsciously.

Frank sighed, extended his hand toward Thor. "Get a helmet for me, I'll try it." ===== CHAPTER 200 =====