In American comics, drawing cards reveals wave-particle duality

"Dr. Connors! Wake up!"

Peter's voice cut through the cold night wind.

The Venom-covered symbiote suit glowed darkly in the moonlight.

Under Peter's stimulation, the rioting body struggled like a ball of flowing mercury in the moonlight, with terrible ripples constantly surging on the surface.

Enduring the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart, Riot instantly let out a scream that pierced his eardrums.

"Ahhh! Damn human bastard!"

The silver-black surface of the riot suddenly exploded, and countless sharp tentacles shot out in all directions like sharp swords.

Seeing this, Peter quickly backflipped to avoid the attack, but a few tentacles still scraped across his suit, leaving deep scratches, which were then healed by the symbiote's clay-like physical form.

"Crack!!"

The tentacles struck the surrounding concrete walls, instantly penetrating them and sending debris raining down.

"Don't even think about coming out again!"

The riotous body began to twist violently, as if something was tearing it apart from the inside.

The silver-black surface cracked into countless cracks, and sticky crimson blood oozed out, gleaming a sickening luster under the moonlight.

Its form switches wildly between human and monster, and the sound of bones breaking and reorganizing is creepy.

"Get out...get out of my body!"

Connors' consciousness gradually awakened in the turbulent mental realm.

Due to the negative effects of the lizard serum, Dr. Connors is at most an ambitious researcher.

It is absolutely impossible to be willing to do things that are against the will of others.

In the struggle, the spirit is constantly torn apart.

The sins of the past cut his nerves like a sharp knife.

Crazy self-experiments in the laboratory, killing sprees when in a negative situation, and the terrified eyes of innocent people before they die...

These images kept flashing back in his mind.

"It's useless, get back!"

Riot sensed the host's resistance and let out a deafening roar.

Its body suddenly swelled up, and countless hideous spikes appeared on its surface. Muscle tissue squirmed under the silver-black surface like countless twisted poisonous snakes.

"Connors... do you think you can get rid of me?"

There was malice in the sounds of the riot.

“Our spirits have become one!”

The darkness within you... your madness... the sins you have committed... are all so delicious..."

It swung its sickle-like arms wildly, and every blow left deep grooves in the reinforced concrete.

Peter kept dodging while controlling the probe to continue piercing Riot's body. Wherever the probe touched, dissolving marks would appear on the silver-black surface, revealing the bloody human body underneath.

"Uhhhhhh-"

Connors roared in pain in his mental world. He could feel every nerve ending burning.

The rioting consciousness was like boiling magma, trying to completely devour his consciousness.

However, as Peter continues to stimulate, Connors' personality gradually surfaces and takes over the main body.

"Bah!"

Riot's chest exploded, and a bloody human arm stretched out from it.

There was still silver-black liquid stuck on the hand, which was squirming madly, trying to swallow Connors again.

Blood gushed out from the huge crack, forming a pool on the ground.

Connors' upper body broke free from Riot's body, his skin having been corroded by the symbiote into a bloody mess.

Riot screamed and tried to regain control of him as countless silver and black tentacles emerged from his body and wrapped around his limbs and torso.

But Connors' eyes were surprisingly calm.

He began to move toward the edge of the building, each step being extremely difficult.

The riot tore at his body madly, trying to stop his actions, and the mercury-like black liquid surged over his body like boiling mercury.

Debris kept falling off along the new route, leaving trails of blood on the ground.

But, the direction Dr. Connors was walking on... was clearly the edge of the roof.

"Doc! No!"

As if he had thought of something... Peter's pupils shrank, and he wanted to stop it, but the violent attack prevented him from getting close.

Countless sharp tentacles danced in the air, tearing everything around them to pieces.

"You're crazy! We'll all die if this happens!" Riot screamed in terror inside Connors.

It released its tentacles frantically, trying to grab anything around it.

But Connors did not yell or riot, but walked on his own with his broken body.

When he finally reached the edge of the building, his body was in tatters.

The rioting symbiote was like a layer of broken armor, with fragments constantly falling off. The moonlight shone on his broken body, reflecting a tragic bloody color.

"I just want to live a complete life..."

After saying that, Connors jumped off the tall building. The biting night wind tore at his broken body. He tried frantically to control his body, but it was too late.

As he fell, his body continued to disintegrate, pieces of his raging shell falling off to reveal a bloody human body underneath.

Riot's consciousness collapsed in extreme fear, and its huge spiritual power was torn apart bit by bit during the fall. Connors could feel its pain, but his heart was unusually calm.

"boom!"

The heavy crash broke the silence of the night. Connors' body smashed a huge dent in the ground, and the concrete floor cracked instantly.

Blood spurted out in all directions like a blooming flower. The violent impact directly damaged the rioting consciousness, turning it back into a pool of dead liquid, slowly seeping into the cracks in the ground.

at the same time.

The main Marvel Universe.

Inside the Supreme Hall of Kamar-Taj.

Master Ancient One, dressed in a yellow robe, was sitting cross-legged, with a faint green halo lingering around him.

Suddenly, her always calm brows frowned slightly, and the index finger of her right hand trembled unconsciously.

As the guardian of the dimensional anchor point, she sensed a slight strange fluctuation.

It was an extremely tiny crack in space and time, and its texture, like a spider web, was faintly visible in her perception.

Is it...death?

No, it was more like an established link was broken.

Thinking of this, Master Ancient One swept his slender fingers across the air, and emerald green runes unfolded, forming a complex magic array.

In the reflection of the runes, she saw a disturbing sign - the fate line of the Spider Totem had become unprecedentedly disordered.

"It actually interfered with the multiverse..."

Gu Yi slowly stood up, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Then she raised her hand gracefully, and the Eye of Agamotto on her chest opened, and emerald light poured out.

The long river of time instantly unfolded before her, with countless possible tributaries interweaving into a fluid network, corresponding one to one.

"Ok?"

Ancient One discovered that even if he used the power of the Time Stone to peek into the latitude destiny line, he could not see the destiny node where the problem occurred.

Following the vague node, Gu Yi seemed to see a familiar golden color.

"Was it Strange's work?"

A sharp gleam flashed across Ancient One's eyes, and her gaze into the void seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier of dimensions.

At that moment, Kamar-Taj's magic barrier began to ripple slightly, and a mysterious energy fluctuation filled the surrounding air.

Golden runes danced between her slender fingers, outlining mysterious magic marks in the air.

"The Oblivion Spell... I set up a ban on it two hundred years ago."

"interesting."

She whispered softly.

"The gears of fate began to deviate from their original track, but even the Time Stone could not reveal the truth."

Master Ancient One stood in front of the window, gazing at the New York skyline, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Variables..."