Chapter Ninety-Nine: Obtaining Venom
It was a rough night in New York.
Not only are news media and TV broadcasts fueling the fire, but there are also people who have been saved by Spider-Man over the years praying for their heroes.
Among them, from the families of the powerful in New York City to the people from all walks of life, they have all been saved by Spider-Man, and naturally they are all concerned about who the enemy is this time.
Of course, there are also many who hate Spider-Man, but there is no doubt that they also think that Spider-Man exists, and they can feel that sense of security.
The surrounding high-rise buildings are brightly lit, and the mid-air between the buildings is full of black cobwebs, spanning dozens of meters left and right, and dozens of meters up and down, cobwebs are layered on top of each other, and some are very slippery, some are very sticky,
From time to time, these cobwebs would also jump, like a long whip that was swinging rapidly, densely intertwined, and the sound was terrifying, and a light blow could hit more than ten tons of heavy blows.
"It seems that this Spider-Man didn't investigate himself before he turned black, and the rhythm of the battle was so smooth."
Zhan Wuzha had already mobilized his own brain thinking and the thinking in the Great Black Mountain of Zhihai in synergy, controlling the four pairs of arms like crazy demons dancing wildly, resisting all the attacks three feet away, but there was not much strength left to fight back.
He could barely borrow strength from the black cobwebs under his feet, and seeing that the black spider-man was still weaving webs, and from time to time he took out food from the refrigerator in the building to eat, and then shot cobwebs from his wrists to reinforce the black webs with some regularity, as if he had some kind of plan.
"Buzz!"
I saw a tuning fork stick buzzing from the gap in the cobweb, and the black spider heard this sound with a slight discomfort, paused, and went to the next refrigerator to find food.
Zhan Wuzha saw the tuning fork stick, his mind moved, did not break it, he took the tuning fork stick with his hand, his hand trembled slightly, removed the impact, and the chanting qi wrapped around the tuning fork stick to strengthen the tenacity of the tuning fork stick.
Then his wrist shook repeatedly, causing the strengthened tuning fork stick to release a more powerful sound.
The humming sound erupted from the tuning fork stick, and once it was issued, it spread to the surrounding glass of the building for thousands of meters, all of which shattered in the concussion of the sound and fell to the ground, and the sound of popping was incessant.
Some of them were close to the ground and suffered some flesh wounds and hid even further, and the TV helicopter not far away in mid-air was also damaged by its internal structure, falling in a circle, stuck to a large pile of cobwebs, screaming for help.
And Black Spider-Man heard the sharp sound of the reinforced tuning fork stick, and he was already rolling on the black spider web with his ears covered, and his super hearing made him unbearable, and the black alien symbiote on his body was the most afraid of the sharp sound, which made Black Spider-Man suffer double the pain.
Zhan Wuzha naturally saw that Spider-Man was rolling in unbearable pain, without the offensive like a shotgun machine gun, the tuning fork stick in his hand that was strengthened by the entanglement of Nian Qi also shook harder, and continued to release a sharp sound.
Just a tuning fork stick, after the mental qi was strengthened, continued to burst out comparable to tens of thousands of steel pipes constantly striking each other, and the sound made when they collided was even louder, louder, and crisper.
"Is this alien symbiote called the Venom Suit? Or something else? I don't know how it came about? ”
While Zhan Wuzha was thinking, he was also controlling the three pairs of Nian Qi arms to condense six sword blades, cutting off the black cobwebs around him that were tougher than the steel cables, and walked towards the black Spider-Man, the tangled and quite tough black cobwebs were almost impossible to resist.
"The Venom suit is made up of ultra-flexible organic polymer fibers, and once the alien symbiote is separated from the host for three hours, it withers like dead human skin and finally dissolves into a powder."
Zhan Wuzha pondered the origin of the alien symbiote, thinking that there was not much life in space, and wondering if this venom suit was parasitic on the body of the water bear.
Less than a dozen breaths.
Zhan Wuzha had already come to the side of Black Spider-Man, and at this time, the black spider was already rolling, deviating to the original place for dozens of meters, and the black venom suit was struggling on Peter's body, wailing, and at the critical point of detachment and symbiosis.
Suddenly.
Zhan Wuzha took out a steel pipe out of nowhere in his right hand and slammed it on the tuning fork stick in his left hand that had been strengthened, bursting out with a sharper noise, like a shock wave, directly shaking the organic polymer fibers on Black Spider-Man's body apart.
Say it's too late, then it's too fast.
I saw Zhan Wuzha quickly step forward, kicked the red and blue uniformed Spider-Man behind him, and quickly stepped forward to run in a circle around the venom suit, and the steel pipe in his hand struck the tuning fork stick, continuing to make a sharp noise.
The noise stopped abruptly.
The venom suit that had been peeled off from Spider-Man's body shrunk into a ball, the ultra-flexible organic polymer fibers that dried up and dissolved into powder in about three hours without a host.
As an alien life form, its subjective consciousness and survival instinct drive it to find the nearest life form as a host, so it is called an alien symbiote.
And yet the next moment.
Zhan Wuzha dropped the tuning fork rod steel pipe, spread out his left hand, and urged the dark black mana to form a cauldron in the palm of his hand, directly pocketing the alien symbiote, and the cauldron turned into a dark black mana suddenly turned into a ball, and all the organic polymer fibers of the alien symbiote were contained.
"This alien symbiote really has a conscious existence, I'm seeing if there's anything missing......"
Zhan Wuzha urged the thought qi to release a circle of 100 meters, perceiving all the life forms around him that existed with thoughts, except for the large ball formed by the dark black mana in his left hand, the nearest one was Spider-Man in red and blue suits more than ten meters away.
"Well, nothing was missed."
Zhan Wuzha seemed to have sensed it several times, but did not find the missing alien symbiote, and looked sideways at the person who was struggling to get up not far away.
I saw that Spider-Man, who was wearing a red and blue suit, struggled to stand up, covered his ears and shook his head in place, and then his thinking became clear again, and he saw the dense black cobwebs not far away, and he was a little unbelievable.
"Thank you! Otherwise, I don't know how much of a mistake I would have made. ”
The red and blue Spider-Man stepped forward to thank him sincerely, looking at the scene around him that was destroyed by it, his scalp tingled for a while, and he really couldn't afford to pay for it, and then he saw that the glass of the surrounding buildings was broken, and he knew that this was also because of him.
"Hehe, you're welcome!"
Zhan Wuzha felt that the dark black mana in his left hand was formed like a protective shield ball, and the alien venom symbiote began to collide frantically, trying to struggle out, and when he increased the urge to integrate the dark black mana into the inside of the venom symbiote, not only did the venom symbiote stop, but also made an amazing discovery.
"By the way, I'll go first!"
Zhan Wuzha spoke, his left hand disappeared into the night sky with the venom symbiote wrapped in mana, his body moved, he quickly ran out of the building, jumped up, and the dark black mana enveloped his body, and disappeared into the night sky even more secretly.
"I'm going to report on the financial damage I caused again tomorrow......"
Spider-Man in the red and blue suit grabbed his scalp with both hands, looked around a few times, and decisively took advantage of the night to leave like a swing between the surrounding buildings.