As long as he understands the unique structure of these symbiotes, Sean can transform his body to bear mental power with his body, and use his body as a greater instrument to store spiritual power. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, before there is an absolute possibility of success, Sean will never do such a dangerous experiment on his body, saying that it sounds good that he is calling it life-saving, and if it is not good, he is afraid of death, but in any case, he will not risk his own life, as for these two symbiotes, it is another matter.

It's just that there are still many obstacles he needs to break before this, especially the expulsion of the will to exist of these two symbiotes themselves, which is a time-consuming and long-lasting project, with his current level of control over mental power, his telepathic ability has already improved tremendously, but even if it is a better venom, it will take a lot of time, even if it is carried out non-stop, it will take more than a month, and this may also be because the venom has just produced the slaughter and appears weak.

As for the slaughter that only knows killing, it is even more difficult to deal with, because in the process, he must first ensure that his spirit will not be eroded by the vicious killing intent of the slaughter, and then he can carry out the expulsion work, which is another test of his mental control.

But before that, he felt that he had to separate Venom from the slaughter of these two guys who were a bit of a natural impulse, and within a moment when Sean expelled the killing intent in his mind, these two guys burst the ball he made again, and seeing the slaughter of the red symbiote that was fiercely oppressed by Venom, Sean couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Venom's mother, the child is not filial! ~

Separate the venom and the slaughter into two balls, and then use the spiritual power to carefully create two solid balls to seal them firmly, the slightly blackened spiritual power balls are enough to trap these two symbiotes, in fact, when there is only one, it is impossible for venom and carnage to break through, after all, they can't fight with themselves, and their mucus-like form also makes them unable to exert much ability, so they will need a host.

But Sean didn't want to challenge the accidents that could be seen everywhere, and for him, who had always been cautious, he didn't want to see even if it was a possibility, this was his home.

Meanwhile.

Fergie and Matt, who left Sean's house, were walking towards the law firm, and Fergie was obviously aroused by Sean's previous words, which had been extinguished for a long time, and his face turned red, telling his original intention of choosing to become a lawyer.

Matt Murdoch held a blind cane and nodded his head in response from time to time, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he remained silent all the way, obviously preoccupied.

As a good friend, Fergue naturally noticed Matt's situation for a long time, but Matt has been like this for a long time, and it was like this when he suddenly returned to the law firm the day before yesterday, as if he had suffered some heavy blow, and he also asked, but Matt kept silent, even if he said a lot of jokes, and even took the initiative to apologize for the previous conflict, the heavy expression on his face did not disappear.

Just then, Matt Murdoch suddenly stopped.

"Fergue."

"Huh? What's wrong? Fergue looked back, frowning, wondering why Matt had stopped.

Matt Murdoch said, "You go back first." ”

"We're almost there, you ......"

"Go back, I have something to attend to." Matt Murdoch shook his head, but his feet didn't move.

"Alas! I see, be careful yourself. Fergue, who already knew that Matt Murdoch was the night demon, instantly thought of something, and when he saw Matt Murdoch motionless, he understood that he didn't want to get involved in those dangerous things, sighed, and left under Matt's 'gaze'.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, Matt Murdoch sighed softly and turned into the alley, and at some point, a thin and old figure appeared on the escalator on the side of the residential building, and a deft turn landed two steps behind Matt.

"Why are you here?" Matt stopped, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said with a slightly bitter face: "Stick." ”

This emaciated old man is none other than Matt Murdoch's teacher, the wheath man who has been resurrected from the strange secret techniques of the Holiness Society, a rival organization of the mysterious killer group Hand Syndicate.

"Matt." "I gave you time to think about it, have you thought about it?" ”

Matt Murdoch was silent.

Seeing this, the stick sighed, but his tone became more firm.

"Matt, this is your destiny, you will become one of us, fighting evil has always been your ideal and persistence, you and I have grown up, I know you, you have always been. The Hand is the most powerful evil in the world, and we've been fighting it for hundreds of years, but this crazed killer group is too powerful for us to defeat it, and now, their plot is about to succeed. It was my mistake, I didn't finish my mission, I missed, but it will be the last time, the last time! ”

The words full of death fell, and Matt Murdoch remained silent.

"Is that still the case?" The stick sighed and muttered, his words as if he were asking a question, but he had already received an answer before he could ask.

Matt Murdoch raised his head slightly, in his eyes, the blue sky was fiery red at this time, it was the raging fire that ignited the whole sky, he had never liked this kind of vision, but it was the only color that his eyes could see.

"It's not my fate, it's just the fate you want to set for me." Matt Murdoch's voice was cold, and he said without looking back: "All I have to protect is here, I belong here, my fate has always been predestined, that is Hell's Kitchen!" ”

Hearing this, he sighed and turned and walked out into the street, and when he was about to walk out of the alley, he stopped again and whispered, "Matt, you may not know that this time, Hell's Kitchen is the battleground. ”

After saying this, the stick did not stop any longer, took out his sunglasses from his pocket, put them on, and disappeared into the crowd with a blind cane in his hand.

But Matt Murdoch, who heard this, couldn't help but be stunned, and read blankly: "Hell's Kitchen? ”