Chapter Seventy-Five: A New Form of Venom
In the battle on the edge of the cliff.
Relying on his gliding ability, the venom-symbiotic Logan landed lightly back to the top of the mountain, retracting the wings on the back of his suit, and staring at the saber-toothed tiger with scarlet eyes ferociously.
His symbiotic fusion with Venom, the outward image of the suit formed by the full coverage, is very different from Kyle's previous one.
The muscles are not as strong and perfect as before, but they are more wild assembly lines, and although the whole body of the suit is still dark black, it has light silver beast markings.
The emblem on the chest of the suit changes from a death cross to a delicate wolf head. And on top of the hood, there are two more wolf ears that have been conjured.
The most obvious are the bony claws, which turn a dull black like metal, reflecting the faint cold glow in the sunlight.
The saber-toothed tiger's face was solemn and tense, and he vigilantly raised his sharp claws and nails, as if facing a great enemy, and confronted Logan, who was wearing a silver wolf suit.
He didn't know what had just happened, only that Logan in front of him gave him a completely different feeling. Powerful, cold, wild and ferocious, with the aggressive aura of a beast.
In fact. Even Rogen himself doesn't know what state he is in now.
Just now Logan was thrown off the cliff, completely unaware of the venom attached to his body. He struggled to keep it from falling, but the back of the suit automatically stretched out its wings and guided him back to the top of the mountain.
And that's not all. hatred, digging deeper and deeper; Emotions, excitement to fill the heart.
Strength, surging from inside and outside the bodyβan all-round amplification boost from Venom Symbiosis.
"I don't know how, but in this state, I can win!" Logan whispered, clenched his fists, his black claws stretched to the extreme, and he slowly looked up at the saber-toothed tiger in front of him.
Outside of the battle, Kyle nodded his head and muttered to himself, "That's right, use the power I lent you to complete the terms of negotiation." β
The self-healing factor of the original purpose has been successfully drawn into his hands, and if Logan can complete the revenge knot and submit to him, it will be the maximum additional benefit.
Without waiting for Kyle to think too much, within his field of vision, Logan had already taken the initiative to fight the saber-toothed tiger in close quarters.
A head-to-head battle between black claws and claw nails! This time, it was the saber-toothed tiger who suffered a dark loss, not expecting that Logan was not only speedy, but also increased in strength and claw strength, and the sharp claws tore a hole in his palm.
"Damn!" The saber-toothed tiger roared angrily, and his arms shrank forward, trying to trap Logan in front of him and drag the battle into the power angle duel that he was good at.
Either way, physique and strength are his most confident areas of expertise.
How could Logan let the saber-toothed tiger get his wish, quickly lowered his body, and flexibly avoided the bear hug. He swept under the shoulders of the other party's burly figure, and the sharp claws of his hands quickly added a few claw marks to the saber-toothed tiger's waist, and blood splattered all over the ground as if it were not money.
The saber-toothed tiger was angry and frightened, angry that it was the first time that he had suffered a loss in a row, and he was horrified by the substantial increase in Logan's overall strength under the venom symbiosis.
Originally, he could still keep up with the speed, and the reaction he made, with Logan's speed and agility, was no longer on the same level.
For the rest of the day, Logan relied on his speed and agility to keep skimming around the saber-toothed tiger like a black wolf.
The saber-toothed tiger has completely become like a human sandbag, and its eyes can't lock on to the black figure when they turn back and forth, let alone fight back.
'Whoosh-'
With each swift skimming of Logan, blood splattered the saber-toothed tiger with its claws, and the blood spilled on the ground, staining the mountaintop a dark red.
He even thinks like a beast, constantly torturing the body of his prey, consuming physical strength, destroying the spirit, and further eating away at life.
"Ahhh The saber-toothed tiger suddenly let out a scream, hugging his left ear with a bloodless face, where there was a smooth notch, apparently cut directly by the claws.
"It's for my father!" Logan said coldly, pinching a bloody ear in his left hand and throwing it directly out of the cliff.
"No!" The saber-toothed tiger's eyes cracked, and he watched as he threw one ear into the cliff like garbage.
He let out a frenzied roar and pounced desperately at Logan.
Logan jumped on the spot, jumped three or four meters high, stepped on the forehead of the saber-toothed tiger in mid-air, and quickly stabbed the opponent's back with sharp claws in both hands, "This is, return it to my mother!" β
'Bang! β
The saber-toothed tiger's eyes widened, and he was crushed to the ground by Rogan. Logan sat on his waist, black claws grabbing at the back and up the nape of his neck.
"It's for my wife!"
Logan roared, blood splattered into his eyes, and he looked even more scarlet demonic.
The saber-toothed tiger, which had difficulty getting up, dug its tiger-shaped claw nails deep into the stone and soil, and almost gnawed at the soil with a large mouth, and began to heal itself unable to keep up with the injuries and wounds it received, and struggled so hard that blood and gravel splashed.
"Logan, go on." At this moment, a young man's flat voice came from outside the battle situation, and a one-handed sword was thrown over, and Logan reacted quickly to catch it.
The saber-toothed tiger on the ground seemed to realize something, and began to whimper violently, his eyes full of fear and regret.
"Logan, I was wrong...... Give me a chance! β
The saber-toothed tiger began to beg for mercy, hoping that Logan would let him go.
Logan sneered, his claws inserted into the saber-toothed tiger's spine, fixed the opponent's body to the ground, and then slowly raised the one-handed sword in his other hand, "This is for my son!" β
"No!" The saber-toothed tiger roared, but the sound quickly stopped in amazement - the sodium-carbon steel sword pierced directly through the back of its neck, nailed to the ground through its throat.
All grudges are over here.
Seeing the saber-toothed tiger's body drooping without vitality, Kyle, who had been watching from the sidelines, took a few steps forward.
Logan's silver wolf suit fluttered for a while, turning back into countless liquid black lines, bouncing back into Kyle's body.
Logan, who lost his suit and returned to his original appearance, sat on the body of the saber-toothed tiger in prostration, looking in a trance, and lay down on the bloodstained ground with a slight lean.
"Give me some peace." Kyle whispered that the target of this sentence was not Logan, but the venom that had been transformed back into a black suit.
The symbiosis of Venom absorbs and reproduces the hatred, speed, and strength of Logan's part, and now the mood is still a little restless, and I really want to vent it on the battlefield.
If Kyle hadn't been the 'founder', 'first-generation symbiote', and 'card master' of Venom, he really wouldn't have been able to suppress Venom, which had a murderous nature.
"Got it, unlocked new abilities?" Kyle stretched out his hands thoughtfully, and soon after clenching his fists, each stretched out three dark claws, flashing with a cold chill.
Venom suit, claw form!