In American comics, drawing cards reveals wave-particle duality

"Ha...Harry?"

"This...what the hell is this?"

"Don't be impatient, Peter, just take your time and feel it."

Jonathan patted Peter on the shoulder and signaled him to stay calm.

"it is good……"

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 as the bones were reconnected.

"venom……"

So this is the strange creature from the same race as the riot...

The moment the symbiote combined with Peter's mind, Peter learned all the information about the symbiote.

It is worth mentioning that Venom's spirit had long been severely damaged by Jonathan, and his soul was in disarray. Except for his slightest thoughts, he was basically unable to influence the host anymore.

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 surges. All the pain caused by the previous injuries was wiped out in an instant.

As if it had appeared before.

Venom fit perfectly on him like a second skin.

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

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

Under the moonlight.

The surface of the battle suit has a shiny metallic texture, and every muscle contour is outlined with sharp edges. Wisps of black tentacles are wrapped around the body like a living thing.

As his breathing rhythmically progressed, the two sharp white eyes on the mask flashed a cold light.

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

The patterns on the surface of the suit change and flow like an intricate maze, with silver luster faintly flashing in the deep darkness, demonstrating a unique beauty and power.

"It's comfortable... I really feel like I'm alive again."

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

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

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

Under the big screen, the crowd who had been standing there nervously watching 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, anticipation, and even a hint of excitement, these complex emotional energies continuously flowed into his body.

"Come on, Peter... show me what you can do."

He whispered to himself.

Not far away, the lizard-like riot seemed a little surprised by this change, but soon burst into a ferocious laugh:

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

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

Peter flexed his wrist.

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

"You're going to pay 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 increased several times.

With his mind, black tentacles extended from his back like sharp swords and collided head-on with the violent attack.

Riot suddenly shot out, at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory, waving its claws to try to grab Peter.

But Peter's body was as agile as a wisp of black smoke and he easily dodged the attack.

"This is impossible!"

The riot roared.

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

Riot didn't understand. After all, his current host was much stronger than Spider-Man...

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

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

Before he finished speaking, Peter had already approached him.

The black fist hit Riot's jaw with a sonic boom, causing the giant to stagger back.

The ground cracked under the weight of the riot, and debris flew everywhere.

"Good job!"

"That's how you should fight!"

The crowd in Times Square instantly burst into cheers.

On the big screen, the black Spider-Man's figure is agile, and every movement is full of power and beauty.

Riot roared angrily, its body flowing 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.

Among the three generations of Spider-Man, he is not the strongest in terms of super strength, but in terms of the agility of spider-sense, Peter from the Amazing Universe is in a class of his own.

"Shhh-"

The black symbiote suit constantly changes its shape, sometimes a shield, sometimes a blade, perfectly coordinating with Peter's every move.

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

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

After dodging, it’s time to attack.

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

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

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

Just try to separate them...

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

"Hehehe... It's useless. My mind is connected to Connors's... As long as my spirit is not separated, I will still exist."

The riot instantly uttered a harsh mockery.

"Oh...Spirit, you reminded me."

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

Peter smiled evilly.

The black tentacles shone coldly in the moonlight like sharp spider silk, and instantly transformed into hundreds of tiny probes that pierced into Riot's body mercilessly.

Each probe accurately finds the nerve endings and stimulates Connors' dormant consciousness.

"This is--"

Countless fine silver cracks suddenly appeared on Riot's body surface, and a teeth-grinding sound of bones dislocating 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 be waking up.