"Ha... Harry?"

"What... what is this?"

"Don't worry, Peter, take your time."

Jonathan patted Peter's shoulder, signaling him to be patient.

"Okay..."

I can only enjoy it...

The black symbiote flowed on Peter's body like thick ink, and every inch of his skin could feel the cold and strange touch.

The symbiote spread along his blood vessels and muscle texture, repairing the broken bones in his body.

The broken ribs healed again under the wrapping of the black substance, making a clicking sound of bones being reassembled.

"Venom..."

So this is a strange creature of the same race as Riot...

When the symbiote combined with Peter's spirit, Peter understood all the information about the symbiote.

It is worth mentioning that Venom's spirit had long been forcibly damaged by Jonathan, and his soul was incomplete. Except for the slightest thinking, it was basically unable to affect the host.

Peter stood up and tried to clench his hands.

He only felt an unprecedented power surging in his body, and his whole body was filled with extremely active surging. All the pain caused by the previous injury was wiped out in an instant.

As if it had appeared before.

The venom fit perfectly on his body like a second layer of skin.

It penetrated through the pores of the skin like flowing ink, perfectly fitting Peter's body.

The iconic spider pattern appeared on his chest, but it turned white.

Under the moonlight.

The surface of the battle suit was shiny with a metallic texture, and the outline of each muscle was outlined with sharp edges and corners. The black tentacles were wrapped around the body like a living thing.

With the rhythm of breathing, the two sharp white eyes on the mask flashed cold light.

In the spiritual world, the symbiote extended with Peter's consciousness and turned into claws and tentacles at will.

The lines on the surface of the battle suit flowed and changed like an intricate maze, and the silver luster was faintly flickering in the deep darkness, showing a strange beauty and power.

"Comfortable... I really feel like I'm alive."

Peter didn't care where Jonathan got the venom from. A rich second-generation like him has many secrets...

Now, the most important thing is the dead lizard in front of him who hurt his father-in-law...

So, on the big screen in Times Square, Peter's black figure soared into the air like lightning.

Under the big screen, the crowd who had been standing and watching nervously burst into exclamations, some screamed, some cheered, and more people raised their mobile phones to record this amazing scene.

Standing in the shadow, Jonathan could clearly feel the emotional fluctuations of the people around him.

Fear, sadness, joy, expectation, and even a hint of excitement, these complex emotional energies continued to flow into his body.

"Come on, Peter... Let me see how far you can go."

He whispered to himself.

Not far away, Riot in lizard form seemed a little surprised by this change, but soon he laughed hideously again:

"Two of the same kind? Interesting... I was wondering why Drake, that idiot, couldn't find it, it turns out it's with you."

"It looks like dinner tonight will be very sumptuous... I can't wait."

Peter moved his wrist.

Unconsciously... his killing intent against Riot became stronger.

"You will pay the price for hurting Uncle George."

"Oh? Come on then--"

Then, the battle broke out in an instant.

Peter moved gently, but found that his speed and strength had increased several times.

Under his mind, the black tentacles extended from his back like a sharp sword, colliding head-on with Riot's attack.

Riot suddenly ejected, so fast that the trajectory was almost invisible, waving his claws to grab Peter.

But Peter's body was as flexible as a wisp of black smoke, and he easily avoided the attack.

"This is impossible!"

Riot roared.

"How can a mere human being achieve such a perfect fit..."

Riot doesn't understand. No matter what, his current host is much stronger than Spider-Man...

In terms of speed and strength, he is actually on par with himself?

"Is there a possibility... that you are too weak?"

Before he finished speaking, Peter had already rushed forward.

The black fist with a sonic boom hit Riot's jaw hard, knocking the behemoth back.

The ground cracked under Riot's weight, and gravel flew.

"Great job!"

"That's how it should be!"

The crowd in Times Square cheered instantly.

On the big screen, the black Spider-Man was agile, and every move was full of power and beauty.

Riot roared angrily, its body flows like mercury, forming countless sharp weapons.

But every attack was easily dodged or blocked by Peter.

With the combination of Venom's mental bonus and spider sense, Peter's reaction speed reached an extremely terrifying level.

The three generations of Spider-Man are not the strongest in terms of supernatural power, but in terms of the agility of spider sense, Peter in the supernatural universe is unique.

"Swish swish--"

The black symbiote suit keeps changing its form, sometimes a shield, sometimes a sharp blade, perfectly coordinating with Peter's every move.

Riot attacked crazily, but his bulky body couldn't touch Peter at all.

Peter flipped and moved in the air, his movements were smooth, as if he had achieved perfect synchronization with the symbiote.

After dodging, it was time to attack.

Peter's mind moved, and countless black tentacles extended from his back, piercing Riot like sharp spider foot spears.

Riot blocked hastily, but was still hit in several vital points.

In an instant, several deep tear marks appeared on his silver-black body, and Connors' original human body could be vaguely seen inside.

We have to find a way to separate them...

The Venom suit formed dozens of sharp spears under Peter's will, and pierced into Riot's body at the same time.

"Hehe... It's useless. My thoughts are connected to Connors's... As long as the spirit is not separated, I still exist."

Riot instantly made a harsh sneer.

"Oh... spirit, you reminded me."

"I did do experiments in biology class... Stimulating nerves is also a way to interrupt mental connection."

Peter smiled evilly.

The black tentacles glowed coldly in the moonlight like sharp spider silk, and instantly turned into hundreds of tiny probes, piercing into Riot's body mercilessly.

Each probe accurately found the nerve endings and stimulated Connors' sleeping consciousness.

"This is--"

Countless fine silver cracks suddenly appeared on Riot's body, and a tooth-grinding sound of bone dislocation came from his body.

Its hideous face began to twist and deform, as if something was about to tear it apart from the inside.

It knew that Connors might wake up.

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