Everyday life at Midtown High School

Venom is a thoughtful alien symbiosis that takes the form of a liquid and must possess its host in order to survive.In the process of possessing itself, it will endow the host with some abilities, and at the same time, it can also absorb and imitate some of the host's abilities.

For example, before he was possessed by Spider-Man, he learned some of Spider-Man's abilities.

Venom is easily attracted to some beings who have strong desires, or have unique strengths of their own.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, humans are his favorite race to possess, but in the absence of humans, some animals with strong emotions will reluctantly choose as a short transition before finding a new host.

After it was separated from Spider-Man, it also tried to possess Newt.This somewhat introverted and shy wizard has a heartfelt, almost obsessive love for all magical animals.

This is very attractive to Venom.

But as a wizard, Newt can always use various spells to tear off the venom trying to climb onto his body.

So, the thing became that the venom kept crawling on him, and he kept dragging it down.

Then, Newt kept laughing and said, "Hey, baby, we're not playing! Hey, honey, don't be so clingy."

God so dear!God is so clingy!

In the stage of getting along with Spider-Man, I have learned some venom of simple human thinking. Facing Newt's smiling face as if looking at a child, I also have a rare feeling of powerlessness.

Eventually, he feigned death.

Newt regarded it as an unknown magical animal and placed it in an airtight glass container in the suitcase.

However, such a simple vessel cannot hold it.

It is just quietly waiting for the arrival of the next host.

This waiting is a bit time-consuming, because in this suitcase, most of the animals are simple-minded and spend their days leisurely every day, with gentle emotions like the elderly who have reached retirement status.

This caused the venom to remain motionless for so long that Newt mistook it for harmlessness.

It wasn't until the purse that Graves handed to Credence accidentally dropped on the ground, and the sound of the gold coin aroused the burning emotion of Nixie, the shiny lover, that the little animal was attracted to Venom Wake up instantly.

Then, it slowly entangled this cute little creature, causing the appearance of Venom Sniff.

During the process of possession, Venom was not very satisfied.

As a newborn existence, Venom doesn't know how to think yet, he only has simple likes and dislikes...

You know, before, when he was possessed by Spider-Man, Peter happened to find that his video appeared in the funny zone.

Therefore, his most intense and persistent desire at that time was to leave the funny zone.

Of course, the matter of leaving the funny zone can be interpreted beautifully as: aiming high and striving for a career.

For example, the transition from a comedian to a drama actor... no, no, from a superhero who is not 'respected' to a superhero who is loved and respected by the public.

If you put it this way...

Still sounds great.

Venom follows such a Spider-Man, constantly inciting him with motivation, increasing his desire, strengthening his emotional color, and making it more intense.

Those complex and strong desires that belong to human beings are slowly pouring out of Spider-Man's body. Venom feels these, as if he has become ambitious (not at all).

But not with Venom Spider-Man.

The desire of Venom Sniff is incomparably single.

'Every shiny thing is mine'!

The small animal's thinking is in a straight line, and there is no need to confuse or exaggerate its feelings. Even without venom, Sniff itself is persistent enough, which makes venom feel that he is completely useless.

But in a short time, the venom did not find a suitable host.

So, it and Xixiu went to dig gold mines together.

Brotherhood of Mutants, the day before paychecks.

Magneto looked at his evacuated warehouse, his cold gaze under his helmet met the black bean eyes of Venom Sniff.

"What does gold being stolen mean?"

Playing truant from X Academy on the way, and being fooled by Magneto into joining the fraternity, the proud middle-school boy John Pyro asked angrily, "I get all kinds of metals as salary all day long, and when I spend money, I have to go The toll booth sells scrap iron, but at any rate, it is distributed on time. But now, even metal is not distributed? Are you a black-hearted workshop?"

The blue Mystique Raven stared straight at him with a pair of inorganic yellow eyes.

But Pyro didn't realize anything at all, and continued to complain endlessly: "You don't even provide work meals here, and you don't even have afternoon tea. It's even better now, and you don't even pay salary..."

Then...he was kicked by Mystique and flew out.

The whole person hit the wall, and then slowly slid down to the ground.

"Go away, or shut up!"

Rui Wen gracefully and slowly withdrew that blue, slender leg, and said coldly.

It was the first time I left X Academy and came into contact with such cruel 'workplace education'.

John the Burning Man subconsciously chose to shut up, his expression couldn't help showing a look of panic, but he stubbornly held back, looking extremely pitiful.

Unfortunately, in the fraternity, no one would sympathize with him.

at the same time,

Professor Charles graciously signed Cyclops Scott's reimbursement form.

Jean accidentally glanced at the list, $33000000 million.

She was taken aback, thinking she had read it wrong, subconsciously counted the 0s at the end, and asked in a complicated tone: "3300 million dollars? Scott, what did you spend so much money on?"

"The last time I flew an aircraft, I accidentally crashed one." Scott replied calmly.

"Crash? Don't you know how to drive?" Qin couldn't help asking tactfully.

"how could it be possible!"

Scott immediately declared fiercely and proudly: "My whole family will fly airplanes for generations!"

"Will that crash it? That's $3300 million, not thirty thousand." Jean asked, raising her eyebrows.

"You don't understand, Qin, these are all normal losses." Scott said plausibly: "Training is to simulate real war scenes, so the losses during training are all normal. I crashed the plane now , in order to be able to face all kinds of bad situations in the real battle in the future."

Qin: ...unintelligible!

"It's okay, Jean."

Professor Charles also smiled and said comfortingly: "It's only 3300 million US dollars, don't worry about it."

Just $3300 million...that's all?

Qin looked at the two men wordlessly, turned around, and left on high heels.

Wolverine Logan was leaning against the door, smoking an unlit cigar.

He lazily said to Qin: "Don't worry, the bald man has plenty of money now! But I suggest not to spend it randomly..."

"Save more medicine for Alzheimer's disease..."

He said very seriously: "Better than anything else."

Professor Charles replied not to be outdone: "Logan, instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself."

"Buy less cigars, drink less beer, and try to save some wife money while you're still awake..."

He smiled meaningfully and said, "There is nothing better than being able to support a partner!"

In a milk tea shop near Midtown High School,

Harry took out a stack of bank cards and silently placed them on the table.

"Thank you for your enthusiastic support."

"Excellent service to our common cause, the sale of the first body-carry airbags," Pooh said in a cheerfully official tone.

Then, while distributing bank cards one by one, he continued: "First of all, let's thank Mr. Thompson Flash. He offered to help distribute leaflets. Although he did not forget his private work while distributing leaflets, buying One get one free Spider-Man poster (Sorry for Flash: Actually, you said it backwards, you bought a Spider-Man poster and got an airbag flyer), but it is precisely because of his efforts that the 1st generation of airbags are so good. It quickly appeared in the streets and alleys."

"Secondly, we would like to thank Gwen and Peter. They studied the design drawings all night and helped me to improve and create a mature first-generation airbag. Finally, we would like to thank Credence and Ha Li, it is their brave investment that makes our products produced so quickly."

"The first generation can carry airbags with you. It was officially sold out at 1:[-] noon yesterday."

Pooh said excitedly: "In order to thank everyone for their help, I specially took out the money I earned this time as a bonus and distributed it to everyone."

"Oh my god! How much money? Did I make any money? That's great!"

Flash was the first to shout out in surprise.

Peter is second.

He shouted joyfully: "What, there are dividends? That's great, Pooh, I love you!"

"Dividends? Dividends?" Gwen has always belonged to the kind of more sensible schoolmaster girl.

She blinked her eyes and asked reflexively: "Impossible, last time we made ten airbags!"

Credence didn't know much about these things.

He looked at Gwen stupidly, then at Pooh and Harry, with a blank expression: "When did I... er, invest?"

"Yes, all ten of them were sold! Isn't that just sold out?"

Pooh answered Gwen first, and then turned to Credence and said, "When you paid for the meal last time, didn't you find that you paid too much? I just took you as a shareholder."

Credence stood there stupidly, not quite understanding.

However, it is always a good thing.

"I only care about..."

Peter pinched the card with his index and middle fingers, and asked with a smile, "How much is there here?"

"I've said it all, it's one-sixth of the bonus." Pooh replied without hesitation.

"But how much does an airbag make?" Gwen asked suddenly.

Pooh blinked and blinked, with an innocent expression on his face.

Harry suppressed a smile, and said the answer directly: "Eight dollars, small profits but quick turnover."

"But we only have ten, so, a total of eighty dollars?!"

Gwen thought for a while, and calculated it directly: "One-sixth, each person is about thirteen dollars..."

"What? After a long time of trouble, this card is only thirteen dollars?!"

Flash held up the bank card in disbelief, his face collapsed, and he was so happy.

"WTF!!!" Spider-Man, who was looking forward to it, was also shocked.

He couldn't help yelling: "It's less than twenty dollars, Pooh, how dare you get a damn bank card?"

Pooh replied confidently: "If you don't make money now, it doesn't mean you won't make money in the future!"

He paused, and asked everyone enthusiastically, "Don't you think that I, who was just issued a card, is cool?"

"Thank you, I don't think so at all." Peter replied blankly.

The author has something to say: Some parts of the venom part are my private design, if there is something wrong, please forgive me.