"Without the flames, I'll see what you can use to resist!"

Nar smirked.

This sword was used with all its might, condensing not only the power of all the symbiotes he had absorbed, but also his own terrifying explosion.

It can be said to be the pinnacle of the pinnacle.

Whether it is speed or strength, it has reached the limit, and Mo Sen, who has nothing to avoid at the critical moment, can only carry it hard.

The tip of his right arm stretched forward and turned into a meter-long pitch-black bone knife, which seemed to be small in size, but in fact it had condensed all the strength of the parasitic beast.

Originally, Ryoko Tamiya had covered an area that reached Mawson's chest and back, but at this time, it was all retreating into his forearms.

"It's useless, I'm holding the sword of the symbiote, no one can stop me!"

Nar said arrogantly.

Although he was nothing more than a clone, and the sword of the symbiote he condensed was too far worse than the one in the real Nar's hand.

But at this stage, the opponent he is facing is not a god who crisscrosses the universe, and it is naturally more than enough to deal with an ordinary person.

Laugh at!

The pitch-black sword and the pitch-black sword, the two collided together, and it was like a knife cutting through butter, which made Nal's heart happy, "Sure enough, only my symbiote sword is the most powerful!" ”

But soon, Nar's face changed suddenly, although he thought that he could easily split the human on the other side, but the force of the feedback was a little too easy.

Immediately after that, his doubts vanished, and the sword of the symbiote slashed the black knife in the hand of the human on the opposite side, and then the remaining momentum continued to decrease, and the opponent's body was split in two from the shoulder blade!

The power of this sword was too great, and after splitting Mawson's body, it even blew a big hole in the ground.

"It's over."

Nar silently thought that he had to admit that the unknown man in front of him was the strongest he had ever met on this planet.

"Mawson!!" Peter Parker's exclamations could be heard in the distance.

"Mawson, is that the name of this human? You have earned my respect, and I can allow you to leave a little place in my eternal memory! ”

As the victor, Nar enjoys the thrill of slaying a powerful foe.

But at this moment, a flower appeared in front of him, and the body that had been split into two pieces of blood splashes in the previous second reappeared intact, and at this time he still maintained the state that the old power had been exhausted and the new power had not been born.

"What's going on?"

Nal's face changed wildly.

Without the blessings of many symbiotes, he would not be Mawson's opponent at all.

Just as he was about to re-absorb all the symbiotes into his body, he suddenly felt a chill in his wrist, and his right hand, which held the sword of the symbiote, had fallen to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the neck, white hair flew, and the head rose to the sky.

Exhausting all the backtracking time, where was Mawson willing to give up this opportunity to wait for a long time, his right hand flew over, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of knives were slashed, and Nar's body was chopped so that he couldn't find a piece of meat the size of his finger's belly!

But even so, his body was not completely dead, and a special fluctuation was transmitted, and the sword of the symbiote that had originally fallen to the ground suddenly ejected and went straight to Nar's corpse!

"Want to save him?"

Mawson snorted coldly, and a beam of energy shot out from his metal left arm, which accurately hit the wreckage of the spaceship in the distance, causing a secondary explosion.

He stretched out his hand, and countless flames gathered on his arm, and then aimed at the symbiote sword in the air, and slapped it fiercely!

"Shhh

Several screams rang out, and several faces appeared on the sword of the symbiote, and cracks appeared in the sword, and it seemed that it could collapse at any moment.

This sword of symbiote is nothing more than a forced condensation of Nar's clone, and it has no comparison with the original at all.

Repeatedly burned by the flames in Mawson's hands, it was already about to disintegrate.

Nar's body didn't know how many pieces had been cut into by Mawson, but this guy couldn't use common sense at all, and every piece of his body seemed to have the possibility of survival.

Mawson originally wanted to burn it with fire, but his body's resistance to flames was far beyond imagination, and just as he hesitated, a voice sounded in his head.

"Master, you can hand him over to me."

"Can you devour him?"

"Yes, but it will take a little longer to absorb." Ryoko Tamiya replied.

"It's a perfect evolution!" It is also produced by the time-space express company, which is trustworthy.

Mawson's right hand turned into a large mouth, swallowing Nar's corpse, along with the right hand that had just fallen.

On the other side, the sword of the symbiote, which was almost collapsing, was also wrapped in layers of metal on Mawson's left arm, isolating the outside air.

Symbionts are creatures that can't survive in an aerobic environment for a long time, which is the best way Mosen can think of for the time being.

At this time, in the distant sky, a helicopter flew in, and the beeping of police cars could be faintly heard in the field.

It seems that the explosion of the space shuttle has attracted the attention of the government.

"Let's go, let's get out of here." Mawson beckoned to Peter, then ignored the corpses left at the scene and rushed to a nearby city without the police.

A day later, on the way back to New York.

Peter drove the car with a sad face, and the thoughtful Mawson was sitting next to him, and there was a major accident in the Life Fund laboratory, and even Drake died outside, which attracted the attention of the government, Gwen naturally couldn't continue to stay, and just found a chance to rest, so he returned to New York with the two.

Although she had been trying to rest for the past few days, the symbiote still caused some damage to Gwen's body, and she fell asleep not long after she got into the car.

And Mawson didn't speak, holding his chin with one hand, opening the window and looking at the scenery outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

After devouring Nar's doppelganger, the parasitic beast in his right hand fell into a deep sleep, and Mawson estimated that when he completely digested Nar, the mission would be completed.

At that point, he will be able to leave here and return to the real world.

This mission was only a few days from his arrival in this world to the killing of Nar's doppelganger.

Although the time is short, he has gained a lot.

The parasitic beast in his right hand has evolved into a new species, and Mawson is looking forward to how much strength he will increase when his whole body is covered in parasitic beasts.

What he was thinking about now was whether to look for meteorites to obtain symbionts such as riots based on the spatial coordinates obtained from the Life Fund.

If he can absorb the community above, then his strength will definitely be qualitatively improved!

Now the coordinates are available, but the spacecraft that can be used for space flight is not something that any single company can build.

He was looking for a spaceship when he suddenly thought of Armstrong's identity.

That guy once said that in order to recover from his injuries, he had been lurking on Earth for at least 40 years, and after so many years, he should have accumulated some power.

Now that these guys are in their own hands, maybe try to get them to "help".

"Stop."

Mawson said suddenly.