Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I can never forget your face.

I dream of meeting you again by chance one day.

From then on, I began to miss alone.

When I miss you, you are in the sky.

When I miss you, you are in front of me...

When Charlotte saw the two-meter-tall black man in front of him, his spider radar immediately confirmed that the black man in front of him was the "Grim Reaper" he was looking for.

"Hello~ Charlotte~ I have been waiting for you for a long time~"

A magnetic and deep voice sounded, and the black man showed a mouthful of white teeth, turned his head and looked at Charlotte meaningfully.

He exuded a strange and cold aura and was wearing a simple gray work suit. The stench of sulfur hit Charlotte in the face, making her wrinkle her nose.

The black man was pushing a bloody stretcher with the miserable body fragments of the yellow-haired man on it and stopped in front of Charlotte. He looked down at Charlotte carefully.

Looking at the intact upper half of the yellow-haired man's head, Charlotte narrowed his eyes slightly.

In my mind, Venom also made a sound for the first time~

It quietly imitated Gwen's voice in Charlotte's mind, and said in its own weak childish voice:

"Charlotte giegie~ I want to eat delicious brains~ Can we taste this black guy's big head together? Slurp... Let's just take a bite~ Just one bite~ Please~"

"Sorry~" Charlotte opened her mouth and said calmly:

“I don’t eat shit.”

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Claire's mind was slightly dazed, she was still mourning and feeling sick over the yellow-haired corpse in front of her.

Charlotte looked at the yellow-haired body. The sudden words "I don't eat shit" made her confused.

The black man was also somewhat confused. He raised his hand and shoved the yellow-haired man's body into the crematorium. With the sound of the skin burning, he said loudly:

"This is not for you to eat~"

The black man misunderstood what she meant, and Charlotte curled her lips indifferently.

He raised his head and looked directly at the black man in front of him.

Death? Charlotte had already arranged 108 death postures for him in his mind, and said provocatively:

"You're the one who's been pretending to be the Grim Reaper and attacking me recently? Are you ready to die?"

Without answering, the black man with his back to Charlotte just stood up straight.

A strong body, an upright posture, two meters tall, and a broad and thick back.

He still exuded a mysterious and eerie aura. Standing in the flames of the crematorium, he looked less like a human and more like a devil from hell. A terrifying black demon figure was looming in the flames.

The strange atmosphere made Claire and Thomas retreat in panic uncontrollably.

"You're not the first person to ask me this question in person, but you're definitely..."

bang——

Before he could finish his words, Charlotte punched him on the back of the head. The black man hit his head against the incinerator and almost fell into it.

Amid Claire's exclamation, Charlotte waved his fist with a sneer on his face and said:

"Why are you so hesitant and pretending to be so great? I really couldn't find you when you were hiding, but you have the guts to show off in front of me?!"

As he spoke, Charlotte raised his foot and kicked him in the crotch.

Just as he was about to kick, the black man's figure seemed to turn into a shadow and flashed to the side like a ghost.

Looking at Charlotte angrily:

"enough!"

The air seemed to be filled with the roar of a demon.

"Haha, I missed the kick~ Haha~" Charlotte tilted her head, opened her mouth and couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha...Claire, you guys go first! Go quickly~ I want to have some fun with him~"

Claire and Thomas also started to run away without hesitation, because this situation was not right in any way, and neither of them was right!

With a dark aura emanating from his body, the black man looked at Charlotte coldly and said:

"Are you going to attack me? You are too weak. Go back, go back~ I will forgive you~"

"Idiot!" Charlotte said with disgust:

"Should I attack you? I've hit your pig head before, but your head is really hard~"

Reaching out and grabbing a scalpel from the tool table, Charlotte threw it at the black man.

The black man wanted to grab it, but he didn't expect the scalpel to turn strangely and fall down suddenly to stab his crotch.

After a sound of metallic clashing, the bent scalpel fell to the ground, and an even thicker black aura emerged from the black man's body.

Holy shit! What a little steel cannon!

With such high properties, can the skin even withstand a scalpel?

"Charlotte! You still have a chance~ Leave~ I will attack you in order..."

The black man was leisurely and looked at Charlotte coldly, as if he was looking at an ant, a toy.

"Go back to the story and continue playing this game with me. As long as you defeat me, I will give you everything I have. But if you die, your body and your soul will all be mine..."

Charlotte didn't bother to talk nonsense, picked up another scalpel on the table and threw it again. This time the black man didn't even block it.

The scalpel flew towards his crotch, and his body suddenly felt weak.

He widened his eyes and looked at the scalpel stuck in his crotch with an expression of disbelief.

The pain spread, causing him to open his mouth, tilt his head back, and almost scream.

This feeling is a faint sadness and the most painful despair in one's heart.

"Heh~" Charlotte sneered. If I can't break your defense, can't I break my own defense?

A [Shared] is inserting into you. Although it has no lethality, it is enough to be able to insert it!

He pulled out the scalpel with trembling hands, and the wound healed instantly.

But in a flash, a huge steel knife was inserted into the same place.

This time, the black man couldn't bear it any longer. He knelt on the ground and let out a scream-like roar:

"what--"

Hey~ [Share], I can't kill you, and I won't hurt myself, we're just playing~