Marvel's Venom starts with Hydra undercover

They hope that one day in the future, Home will also be able to recognize the value they create and the role they play, and grant them vitality and youth.

"Great Lord Clint, we will follow your footsteps closely!"

Enthusiastic voices continued to echo in the venue. No matter how resentful and dissatisfied they were with Holm in their hearts before, it had all dissipated at this moment, leaving only the longing and desire for the vitality of life.

Seeing everything happening in front of him, Pierce collapsed on the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

At this moment, he finally recognized the reality and knew that he had completely lost. Holm had used this mysterious power to control the entire Hydra organization.

He believes that these people will never betray Holm, because Holm not only holds their lives in his hands, but can also give them what they desire most.

Pierce knew how powerful the temptation of life and youth was for people like them. Although he was full of resentment against Holm just now, the moment he saw Anna Larsen's face and body change in front of him , he couldn't help but feel excited.

Seeing everyone in the venue bowing to him sincerely and trying their best to praise his strength, Holm also laughed heartily.

After planning for so long, he finally stood on the top of the mountain, jumped out of the chessboard, and transformed from a chess piece into a rider.

"It's such a pity that none of these people want to resist you. I thought I could eat two small snacks today." Venom said in Holm's consciousness with some pity.

It originally thought that as Holm really broke up, there would always be people here who were unwilling to accept all this, and by then it would be able to eat all these guys who dared to resist.

In the end, I didn’t expect that these people were really cowards. Even Pierce, who was yelling fiercely just now, shut up after being trained by Holm. And after Holm showed the ability to return people to their youth, , Pierce even sat slumped by the wall, as if he had accepted it all.

Listening to Venom's regretful complaints, Holm also smiled and said: "You still have a long time to truly understand the nature of human beings. Their behavior tonight is very typical."

"The law of the jungle is also very practical in today's society. As long as you have absolute power, you can make them surrender under your feet."

"But absolute power alone is not safe enough. If you can add something to this that they are extremely eager for but only you can give, then they will digest even the last bit of grudge in their hearts and become Your absolute believer and loyal lackey.”

"In your opinion, Pierce may have lost his self-confidence due to my blow. Knowing that I have absolute power, he can't make a comeback at all, so he just sits there, looking lonely and lonely."

"But in fact, now he is quickly accepting his identity and figuring out how to stand out among the lackeys."

"He is indeed a very proud man. Generally, for such a person, it is much easier to kill him than to defeat him."

"But it's a pity that we are not ordinary people. The power we possess makes him fear and desire."

"So the smart Lord Pierce will make the right choice, recognize his current identity, and show his current value, in exchange for his desire for life and vitality."

While Holm and Venom were saying this, Pierce in the corner staggered to his feet.

He looked at Anna Larsen who had returned to her youth, with uncontrollable envy and longing in her eyes.

He stood by the wall for a long time, his eyes constantly going back and forth between Anna Larson and Holm. The emotions contained in them were complex and tangled.

After a while, he took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind, then walked slowly to Holm's side, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Sir Clint."

Seeing Pierce's appearance, the smile on Holm's face became even brighter.

In his mind, Venom also laughed strangely at this time: "Hahaha! Human beings are so interesting!"

The change of power of the Hydra organization is just a small episode in this vast night.

At a subway station on the edge of the city, a man who had just gotten off work was dozing off on his seat with his head hanging down.

"Ding dong!"

As the elevator beep sounded, the man instinctively opened his eyes and stood up slowly and tiredly, holding on to the handrail next to him.

This is basically the process every day, and a man can find it with his eyes closed.

"Huh~ I can finally go back and take a nap, damn bald fat pig, I will resign in a while!" The man walked off the subway while cursing his stupid boss.

He felt like he was going to die suddenly when he worked overtime every day. It was not easy to earn this little money.

Although he has worked hard for several years, he is still living in the suburbs on the edge of New York City. Although the environment and transportation here are much worse than in the city, the rent is cheap and he can save more money. When he has enough money, he will go If you want to run some small business, it's better to be your own boss than to work for those fat pig bosses.

After walking out of the subway station, the man dragged his tired body for more than 20 minutes before he reached the dilapidated house he rented and walked up to the second floor holding on to the railing.

"Finally I can sleep for a while." The man took out the key and opened the door, followed his feeling and walked to the bed and lay down on it.

But just when he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, he suddenly felt like something was moving under him.

When he opened his eyes and adjusted to the darkness of the room, he saw a strange blood-red figure standing at the head of his bed.

In an instant, the hair on the man's body stood on end, and all his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"Who are you?! Ugh!!!"

Just as the man was screaming, the blood-red figure suddenly stretched out a tentacle and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking all his sounds.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, and don't disturb your neighbors. They have to go to work tomorrow." Slaughter opened his ferocious mouth and said to the man who was about to urinate in fear.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the man was forced to press his back up on the bed with his tentacles. Such a turn of events frightened the man, but the tentacles in his mouth made him unable to make any sound. He could only whine weakly.

After firmly holding the man in place, Slaughter slowly stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and turned it into a dark red sharp knife, pressed against the man's back and cut open his skin and flesh.