American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

“Mr. Norman Osborn is furious about the attack that occurred inside the Osborn Industries building and strongly condemns Spider-Man for his involvement!”

“...He's like a maniacal destroyer! What's even more terrifying is that this destroyer always thinks he's doing good deeds! I sincerely hope the police can arrest him as soon as possible! It's terrible to have someone like him running around! Believe me, while many people think Spider-Man is fighting crime, it's the police who are making real, commendable efforts and achievements! Not someone wearing a mask and afraid to show their face. He also took away Osborn Industries' technological crystallization! Even though it was a failure, it still belongs to Osborn Industries' property!

The world won't get worse because it's missing a Spider-Man, and it won't get better because there's one more Spider-Man...”

Norman Osborn stated his opinion to the reporters with a grim face.

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“How did Norman Osborn determine that Little Peter took his property, that lizard serum?”

Inside Hebron, Luke looked at Anjing, who had come to claim credit, with a blank expression.

“How would I know?” Anjing casually stroked the lizard serum can next to her with her tentacles. “This thing is indeed a good thing. I really wanted to bond with that Dr. Connors back then, you can understand it as parasitism, whatever. After all, as a new species, I'm very curious about him.

Maybe I could have obtained his complete genes? It's a reserve, more or less, don't you think? But the time was too tight at the time, and Gwen, this host, was just not good enough, she was useless but still wanted to show off! Later, after she fainted, I did all the fighting. When I finished the battle, her father came with people! Fortunately, I was a little sober at the time, otherwise, if Gwen woke up and found that her father was gone, and I was the one who did it, wouldn't that be the end?

I can't cheer girls up.”

“No, what I want to ask is, why is this lizard serum can in your hands!” Luke rubbed his eyebrows.

“I couldn't beat up Gwen's father, and I didn't want to be hit by that weapon that turns you into a big ice cube with one shot, so naturally I had to run away! Of course, you can understand it with high EQ, thinking that I was selectively retreating or something. Then that little spider, took this can away with his spider silk before he left.

I followed him for a while, thinking this should be a good thing, otherwise why would that lizard man and little spider be fighting over it?” Anjing explained with confidence.

“So, you snatched it?” Luke couldn't help but roll his eyes. He felt that he still underestimated Anjing, this symbiote. Whether it's Venom or her, one is a problem teenager, and the other is a problem lady. How did he think Anjing was not bad before? Was it because she always behaved obediently and cooperatively in front of him?

“Of course, good things must be in your own hands.” Anjing's tone was full of course, and she automatically classified herself as one of Luke's group. “Although my host is Gwen, you are my true feeder! I must bring you good things! What's with your attitude? Are you dissatisfied with what I did? Let me tell you, I, Anjing, have lived to this day, and I have had no less than one hundred or eighty hosts, and more than twenty schizophrenic patients! I have never been so nice to anyone, don't you know a good heart when you see one!”

“Thank you very much.” Luke didn't want to say anything anymore. What would he do with this thing? Create a big lizard to play with?

Is his self-healing potion not selling well, or are mechanical prostheses finally not in short supply?

Even the superhuman potion that improves people's physical fitness, Luke has his own standards and settings. What's more, this thing has been imprinted with Osborn Industries' genes from birth, not to mention that Luke would not sacrifice his and Hebron's reputation to sell this, this is still a defective product! It has serious sequelae!

Luke has no intention of researching and improving such a thing with serious sequelae, the technology comes from others, and the subsequent sales will also face a lot of troubles.

The technology is good technology, but Hebron's own technology is in line.

“Then can I have extra meals?” Anjing finally revealed her true purpose: “I consumed a lot after the battle, and I need to replenish my nutrition these days. Gwen ate six people's worth of food after waking up, scaring her mother and brother. I also want six people's worth.”

Luke looked at Anjing looking at him eagerly, awakened Bai Hou, and asked.

“Where is Gwen now?”

“In Dr. Jansen's laboratory.” Bai Hou gave the answer almost instantly.

“Let her come over now and take Anjing away.” Luke ordered.

“So, what about the extra meals?” Anjing asked persistently.

“There will be.” Luke said helplessly. What could Luke do in the face of a foodie, or a foodie whose brain might be abnormal at any time?

Anjing, who got a satisfactory answer from Luke, calmed down with satisfaction, of course, it was only quiet for a moment, and soon she turned her attention to Venom, who had been pretending to be dead since she came in.

“I seemed to vaguely feel you nearby last night, did you go too?” Anjing stretched out a tentacle and knocked on Venom's container.

“Speak? Why are you pretending to be dead?” After waiting for a few seconds without getting a response, Anjing was a little dissatisfied, and the tentacles increased their strength, knocking Venom's container loudly. However, Venom was determined to pretend to be dead, no matter how she beat him, he in the container said: I am just a puddle of mud! A puddle of mud without the breath of life!

Anjing teased Venom for a while, and found that he was not cooperating, and soon lost interest. Her attention turned to the two little ones, Xiao Habu and Mistel, but she just took a few more glances and didn't mean to get close. The power carried by these two little things made her very uncomfortable, either hot or cold.

But soon Anjing didn't need to be bored, because Gwen ran over in a hurry and incorporated her into her body.

“She's finally gone.” It wasn't until she couldn't sense Anjing's aura anymore that Venom carefully came back to life.

“Are you afraid of her?” Luke was a little puzzled.

“You don't understand! She is a very special kind of symbiote, look at the hosts she chose before, I wouldn't even consider it! To be honest, I thought she had changed her mind when she chose this host this time.” Venom complained in a low voice. He couldn't beat her in a fight, and he couldn't stabilize the relationship, so wouldn't he have to hide far away? Now Venom is too lazy to talk to Anjing, anyway, there won't be any meaningful words.