Meiman: Assassin Wushuang of a Wizard of Science

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The reactivated symbiote began to cover Li Fan's whole body, wrapping Li Fan's whole body.

From the adrenal glands to the mitochondria, the venom penetrated into every part of Li Fan's body, and even took root in the heart, helping Li Fan quickly enter an overclocking state during combat.

After all, Venom's combat effectiveness relies on the host's adrenaline, so he naturally hopes that his host will fight as fiercely as possible.

Feeling the transformation of his whole body from the cellular level, Li Fan also felt that his whole body was completely renewed.

"Hello, boss, please take care of me."

This is the first piece of information Li Fan got after the venom connected to Li Fan's neurons.

???

Li Fan had never heard of this way of licking the first sentence of a conversation in his head.

Venom's previous fainting was actually quite funny.

He was exposed to too many memories in one moment, causing his capacity to be instantly overloaded and paralyzed.

But during this period, he also saw all of Li Fan's memories.

Good opportunity, Venom calls it a good guy.

Uncle Venom originally thought that his legendary experience on multiple planets was enough to boast about his NPC, but now a time traveler with an exaggerated identity has arrived?

Venom said: It was too strong and decided to lick it with his tongue.

Of course, in order to highlight his own value, Venom also tried his best to strengthen his host's body.

Although his technical level is still very raw, because of the contract between Li Fan and him, the compatibility between Venom and Li Fan can be at a high level from the very beginning.

Therefore, Venom is not worried that his host will abandon him because he despises him as a waste. After all, he has not fully evolved yet. He has seen many thoughts in the host's mind, and has even planned an evolutionary route for himself. .

"Li Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Peter looked at Li Fan looking unusually panicked. He witnessed his friend being slowly devoured by a black slime on his chest, and then completely stopped moving.

"Ah, I'm fine. You can think of this as a biological suit."

Li Fan, who was lost in thought, took out his Assassin's Creed jacket from the system space again. After the venom was attached to the suit, it changed directly from the white Edward style to the black Shea style.

Master Assassins of the Past: This is a betrayal!

"You're one of my trump cards. Normally you're just fine as a lining."

Venom understood and quickly retracted the surface of Li Fan's skin.

"I'll go, this is so cool!"

Ned and Little Spider exclaimed at the same time, it would be great to have such a gadget when they could.

"Li Fan, can I do the same thing?"

Peter, a little boy, still has no resistance to these things, but after the little spider mentioned it, Li Fan carefully looked at his spider team.

One is knitted with spider silk, one is made of polyester, one is made from a sweatshirt, and one is actually made from pajamas?

Peter Parker, it's really yours!

Li Fan pointed awkwardly at the patch on Spider-Man that he had just scratched with Taskmaster: "Well, I think your suit should also be updated."

MJ on the side saw Li Fan pointing at the crotchless pants of a certain baby in pajamas, and she could only hold her forehead and sigh inwardly that she couldn't hide it anymore.

She planned to remind Peter herself. She was afraid that Peter would be embarrassed and autistic, so she deliberately blocked the Spider Team's senses.

The result was good, as Li Fan put it straight.

"It's not a big problem, I have a solution."

The invincible Li Fan clapped his hands, and then four suits appeared out of thin air.

[Redeemed, Marvel Spider-Man: Spider-Man Suit, Ghost Spider, Spider-Woman, Spider Silk]

[1320 points have been consumed]

[Remaining points: 600 points]

puff!

The moment he heard the price, Li Fan suddenly felt the heavy weight of the clothes in his hands - a sense of mission that came from money.

"Keep these safe, they will be your uniforms from now on."

"Li Fan, where's mine? Use your magic to make one for me." Ned beside him was also very excited and shook Li Fan's shoulders.

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"Can I eat this fat guy? He looks like a good emergency food."

"No! At least don't eat things that are useless to your genetic evolution!"

"But he has a lot of fat! It's delicious!"

"Why are you eating so much and laying eggs? If you lay eggs for me to kill, I will chop you to death!"

"How can I still lay eggs? I already have the big boss's thighs. What's the point of breeding? I want to be the strongest single symbiote!"

"I guess you have some potential... It feels good to me when you lick it."

No one noticed the little theater in Li Fan and Venom's brains. This kind of training should be done slowly in the brain.

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In a blink of an eye, it was time for dinner again.

Casillas was about to open the portal to send Li Fan, Little Spider and others back to his home, but the fireproof girl watched the little boy (round) child (ball) whose parents were on a business trip in the Battle of New York rise up Feeling of compassion.

"How about we cook and eat together at Ned's house today? It would be too pitiful for him to be here alone."

As soon as these words came out, Li Fan, who had barely taken a step out of the portal, froze.

"Okay, okay, it just so happens that we, the Dawn Guard, haven't had a meeting yet."

Gwen also directly echoed, and then it evolved into four little ones all shouting and starting to prepare to help Miss Elsa, euphemistically saying that they would repay Li Fan for his uniform.

No, you guys want me to die!

Polaris, Casillas and Li Fan all looked extremely ugly.

That day, humans recalled the fear of being dominated by immortal cuisine.

Watching the fireproof girl slowly walking into the kitchen humming a little tune, Li Fan seemed to see the God of Death waving to him (and then played a Death Bloom by the way)

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In a federal prison, Taskmaster was lying on his cell bed humming a tune.

"Taskmaster, someone sent you something."

The prison guard at the door sneaked a small gift box in between the bars.

"Thank you very much, officer."

Taskmaster smiled and took the box. He quickly popped out a roll of one-hundred-dollar bills from his cuff with his right hand and stuffed it into the prison guard's pocket.

"Hmph, don't thank me, just serve my sentence well!"

"Hahaha, got it police officer."

Looking at the prison guard pretending to be serious to control the raised corners of his mouth.Taskmaster couldn't help but laugh.

Then he took out a rag doll from the gift box while no one was looking.

He tore off the rag doll's head with a blade hidden in his mouth and took out a satellite phone.

"Let me see what the numbers are."

The Imitation Master pressed the number on the business card Li Fan handed him.

Then he called directly.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number."

Virtual number?

After all, Taskmaster, who is also a former Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., is very familiar with these routines.

He shouted his code name into the intercom in his original voice.

"I am a master of imitation, Wuming came to me."

"beep....."

"beep....."

"Hello, welcome to call the Apex Legends mercenary team. This team is fully represented by the company and provides equipment support. Do you want to become the next Apex Legend?"

"Oh, IMC?" Of course Taskmaster has also heard about this, an armed company that has suddenly emerged in recent days, "It's interesting, I'll join."

"Thank you for your participation. The phone will be automatically destroyed after ten seconds. Thank you for your cooperation."

"Hey, stand away from me, I don't want to hurt you."

Taskmaster stood up slowly and dissuaded the prison guard in front of him from leaving quickly.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing the bandage that Taskmaster took out from nowhere and began to wrap the phone around the iron door, the prison guard raised his own questions.

"Tsk, it's too late."

The Taskmaster, who was silently counting the seconds in his mind, kicked the prison guard in front of him away.

"I'm sorry, I'm escaping."

boom!

With a loud bang, Taskmaster declared his escape.