My girlfriend is a Kryptonian

In an unknown and mysterious space.

There is darkness above, below, left and right here, endless darkness, extending to the end without boundaries.

It's like a corner of the outer universe, but without any starlight.

Iron Man flew and wandered in this space at extremely high speeds, like a steel ghost. The dazzling white light of the energy source and engine on his chest broke through the fog, dragging an obvious light white tail flame trail.

No matter how hard he flew, he couldn't reach a place where he could land.

"Jarvis, answer me, Jarvis." Stark inside the steel suit called out for the fifth time.

But, as always, there was no sound in response.

From the moment he entered here, Stark lost contact with the artificial intelligence Jarvis, and the network signal showed -

none.

It stands to reason that Stark uses his own industry-specific satellite signal. As long as he is in any corner of the earth, such bizarre situations of disconnection should not occur.

"Is this really no longer on Earth?" Stark was flustered for no reason. Even before he became Iron Man and was imprisoned in a cave by criminals, he had never been so flustered.

Because if this wasn't Earth, there would be nothing he could do.

There is no possibility of self-rescue or return to Earth.

"What's that?"

At this moment, Stark suddenly saw something floating in the darkness ahead, and couldn't help but rely on the engine of the steel suit to get closer.

Take a closer look.

Stark was stunned, those were actually several corpses!

Several corpses have existed in this space for an unknown period of time. The humanoid bodies have long since decayed and exposed their bones. They are wearing the aerospace uniforms of an unknown civilization and have a strange-looking laser gun on their chests.

These corpses also have tail or wing parts!

Stark's eyelids twitched, and there was an uproar in his heart.

It's the body of an alien!

…

In the hotel.

The lights had been turned off, and the room was dark and quiet, with only a few rays of silver falling on the windowsill.

Kara, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and turned slightly sideways to look outside the window sill.

Is it an illusion?

She just seemed to hear the low roar of an unknown creature, coming from the other side of New York City. The roar contained a very strong sense of evil.

There's just one drawback to the Kryptonian's super hearing. Sometimes, information you don’t want to hear floods into your ears.

So much so that when Kara woke up from her sleep, she often suspected that she was hearing hallucinations and couldn't tell whether the sounds she heard were real or just a dream.

In terms of ability control, she is far from as good as her cousin Karl. After all, as Superman, Carl has fully unleashed the Kryptonian's superpowers and can freely use them. And she has been hiding her Kryptonian abilities in order to adapt to the human world.

If that roar just now is true...

"Senior, will everything be okay?" Kara thought of this and was about to get up. But at this moment, from the side of the bed, the girl's hands and feet suddenly rested on her body.

Kara stiffened and looked back.

But Gwen, who had already fallen asleep, happened to turn over and used Kara as a doll pillow.

When Gwen fell asleep, her sleeping posture was far less intellectually graceful than when she woke up, and was even a bit casual. The quilt on her body has been lifted, and her dress is messy, revealing the girl's white belly.

Kara sighed inexplicably and reached out to cover Gwen with the quilt.

Gwen didn't know what she was dreaming about. She held Kara as her own doll and muttered with a sweet smile: "Xinian..."

"Senior sister, you are truly shameless." Kara frowned slightly and couldn't help but say something. She looked at the window sill and finally chose to close her eyes.

After all, even if that growling sound was real, it was too far away from the streets of Queens today.

No matter what, it's impossible to have anything to do with Senior Xinian, right?

…

Dispose of the second symbiote.

Xinian put the unconscious Peter on the ground. Aunt Mei, a woman whose ears were still ringing, immediately rushed forward and hugged Peter into her arms.

"He's fine."

Xi Nian threw away these words, and the black cat body jumped forward, stepping on the street light poles and building exterior walls. He made several dexterous leaps and bounds. Although his speed was far less than the previous three-in-one, he still disappeared into the street very quickly.

There is one last symbiote left, and the boss of the symbiotes.

It’s not over until it’s dealt with!

From the symbiote venom just now, Xinian had already obtained the location of the last symbiote. Tonight, the symbiote's position was always fixed in one place and never moved.

Five minutes later.

The Bronx, Drake Biological Research Facility.

When Xi Nian, who was in a symbiotic state with the element-devouring beast, rushed to the door of the factory, he felt the ground in the area shaking violently. The cat's eyes with vertical pupils flickering with green light were raised, and they saw the depths of the closed base factory. With the flames at the tail end erupting like a volcano, a spaceship was in launch mode!

The third symbiote, the boss of the symbiote that came to Earth, actually wanted to run away...

At this time, inside the spacecraft.

Dr. Drake, the founder of Drake Biological Corporation, is alone in the control panel of the spacecraft. His eyes and neck are dark, and he is the host of the last symbiote!

As for why he wanted to drive the spaceship away from the earth now.

Of course, he sensed the death of the first and second symbiote subordinates, and saw the powerful power of the three-in-one Xi Nian in the news report.

No matter how conceited the symbiote boss was, he believed that he could not defeat Xi Nian. He knew very well that the next prey of the other party would be himself, and he could only escape from the earth!

"What kind of monster is the venom parasitizing? It's so powerful!" Dr. Drake's expression was distorted. He was scared to flee the planet. This would be a shame for his life!

"Wait for me, I will definitely come back!"

Dr. Drake roared in his heart, but he was still calm on the surface, manipulating and adjusting the launch flight on the spacecraft.

The spacecraft continued to jet and take off, and was about to rise to a height of more than 100 meters.

But abrupt.

The rising spacecraft trembled inexplicably, as if it was hit hard by something.

"He's coming." Dr. Drake's face changed drastically.

Outside the spacecraft.

The black kitten was like a small thumbtack, fixed on the coated shell of the spacecraft.

"Since you're here, don't leave." Xi Nian opened his mouth and stretched out eight ferocious tentacles full of small teeth. Under the protection and armament of the dark colony layer of the symbiote, these tentacles are more tenacious and powerful, just like the eight claws of the legendary Kraken monster!

Crack, crack, crack!

The tentacles and claws danced wildly, smashing violently on the spacecraft, and the metal shell was immediately dented and damaged, and the flowing electric light sparked sparks!

"No! Don't!" In the cabin of the spacecraft, Dr. Drake felt desperate and aggrieved that he would die in the womb before he even appeared on the stage, and he screamed wildly.

If the third symbiote knew at this time that Xi Nian was no longer the previous three-in-one, but only a single symbiotic form with the Devourer. If it chose to fight head-on, it would be hard to say who would win or lose, and I don't know what it would feel.

However, it was just a hypothesis.

What greeted the third symbiote was the surging high-temperature flames in the closed cabin!

Boom boom boom!

The spacecraft that rose to 500 meters exploded everywhere, turning into a giant burning fireball. The huge explosion also drowned out the sharp roar of the symbiote called Riot inside!

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