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Chapter 317 Riot!

In the end, little Peter still couldn't go on a trip with the Avengers as he wished. But it wasn't that Gwen changed her mind and didn't want to take him, but that little Peter couldn't arrange his own school life. Although he was very frustrated about this, in the end

I still have no choice but to give up.

One day later, Gwen and Jessica took their little Godzilla out together.

Fortunately for Fu Lian and others, although Little Godzilla is quite strange, most of the people present are well-informed, and it’s not like they haven’t seen even stranger things. Especially for those who just met a hundred-meter-long monster not long ago.

For the Avengers who have had sex with giant pythons, a small dinosaur with its head reaching the ceiling is really not something to be overly surprised about.

But little Godzilla was a little frightened. He hadn't seen many outsiders since he emerged from the shell. This time, he couldn't help but be wary of so many unfamiliar faces. He huddled in a corner and shivered.

However, this hostility was resolved not long after. Godzilla's adaptability is also very strong, and the little guy soon accepted these colorful new friends. Of course, this is also related to the bag of potatoes that Jessica brought specially.

It has nothing to do with the movie. Little Godzilla's eyes lit up when he saw the potato chips, he hugged the bag and started chewing. Any strangeness and vigilance were thrown away in the blink of an eye.

After the tenants and pets left the house, the house suddenly became peaceful. Richard stopped all the work at hand for the past two days. He stopped going to the newspaper office and the movie was temporarily put on hold. Even the head of Hydra's

He won't be using his vest for the past two days. He is at home watching TV dramas and lying around, exploring the cosmic energy he has just absorbed in his body, and deepening his understanding of the new power.

However, one of the most interesting things about Marvel is that this world is always full of surprises. Sometimes when you go out and take a few steps, surprises will come to your door.

That night, Richard had just finished dinner and was walking leisurely along the street, when his extraordinary senses suddenly caught something.

Someone is watching him.

This is not the first time he has had a similar feeling. The power of light makes his senses extremely sharp, and after several times of strengthening, this ability has also been improved accordingly. Not only can he now feel that someone is following him,

It can also roughly determine the opponent's position, and even determine the opponent's strength level and physical fitness based on tiny information such as voice and breath.

interesting.

Richard became a little more interested. He began to deliberately deviate from the main road, wandering around and walking on the less crowded paths. As he continued to go deeper into the alley, the number of passers-by around him began to become less and less, until he looked around

He stopped after looking down two or three streets and seeing no ghosts in sight.

Then the lingering shadow took the initiative to step out of the shadows.

"I don't know why you came here," Shadow walked out and snorted in a deep voice, "Congratulations on picking a good place for yourself as a grave."

Richard rolled his eyes at him.

Although I don’t know who you are, brother, but as far as I know, nine out of ten people who said this are chilled...

The man walked under the pale moonlight, and finally his appearance was completely revealed. He was a man of about middle age. His hair was well taken care of, and he was dressed in a gray-black suit. He was dressed in a human-like manner, but there was something in his eyes.

A ferocious light like a beast.

"Remember me, Richard Lee?" the man asked coldly.

Richard narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, feeling as if he had seen him before but also as if he had never seen him before...

To be honest, he felt that his memory was quite good. He could remember most of the famous bosses in MCU movies and American TV series. But he really didn't want to fight this one for a while.

He couldn't pretend to understand if he didn't understand, so Richard shook his head honestly: "I don't remember. Who are you?"

This sentence seemed to have caused a huge blow to the man. He roared furiously: "Who am I? I am a man who once had everything, but you took it all away! You took away my life,

Ruined everything for me!”

Richard couldn't help but duck his head when he saw how excited he was squirting, and at the same time he tried to think - who the hell is this lunatic?

In fact, we really can’t blame him for not being able to remember. It’s true that there are too many people who meet this condition. Almost every big figure who was defeated by their Planet Daily can jump out and roar like this. How can Richard remember them all?

"Sorry." Richard replied politely but helplessly, "But I really can't remember. Have we met?"

The man was so angry that he was snorting and breathing heavily, like a bull wiping the floor in a bullring preparing to charge. The most annoying thing in the world is not that you can't get revenge, but that you have developed your skills and run to the person you hate most in your life.

In front of your enemies, they can't remember who you are...

"If you can't remember...then go to hell and think about it slowly!"

The man roared exaggeratedly, and with a flick of his arms, something like some kind of viscous liquid suddenly burst out from around him, covering him tightly in the blink of an eye.

The man's body disappeared instantly, and his entire body expanded in a large circle, like a small giant. His body turned white, his eyes were covered by a twisted mask, and his body seemed to be covered with some kind of white biological exoskeleton armor.

There are sharp teeth in the mouth, and a long tongue like a snake sticks out.

Symbiotes from alien planets, riot.

Richard slapped his forehead: "Oh, who are you... Wait, don't remind me, I can remember...Drake! Is that you, Drake?"

He really remembered this time. Isn't this the Drake who was killed by the rocket in the Venom movie? The host of the riot?

So it seems that Drake's Life Foundation was indeed destroyed by their newspaper not long ago. The boss Drake himself quickly packed up and ran away before someone checked the water meter. But what followed was the Lord Skyhammer.

The matter with Jörmungandr, such a small character, Richard soon forgot about it...

"That's right! It's me!" Riot roared angrily, spittle flying from his mouth, "You ruined everything for me and pushed me into the abyss, but guess what? Now I'm back from hell, and I'm better than ever.

Be stronger at all times! Now I'm going to crush you to death like an ant. Do you regret it? It's too late! You will die in incomparable pain and regret for the mistakes you have committed forever!"

Richard: "..."

Well...brother, I'm not trying to dampen your enthusiasm for revenge, but your current state...actually, to me, it's really the same as a bigger ant...

But before he could take action, he saw another giant black shadow descending from the sky, suddenly jumping down to block the gap between the rioters and him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li." Venom said in a deep voice with a handsome pose, "Leave this place to us."


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