"Symbiote is the name of our species, my name is Passion."
On Nan Wukong's shoulder stood a dark brown little man. The man's arms were like spider silk, with a piece of mochi stuck to it, and his mouth could be split to the base of his ears to gnaw on the mochi.
"Okay, little guy, it won't hurt to rescue you."
Nan Wukong had an extra card in his hand. Nan Wukong looked at it twice and put the card into the card box.
After rescuing Passion, the system gave him this card to use in the Kamen Rider system.
This symbiote called Passion is easy to communicate with, although it also has a hobby of eating human brains... But Passion said that he has only parasitized three creatures, and they all stayed with them until they finally died before looking for the next host.
Therefore, Passion does not have many abilities, only simple transformation, liquefaction, transfiguration, disguise, super healing, super strength, extension, and magic eyes, most of which are racial talents.
The passion for eating turned into a brown sweatshirt with Mickey Mouse attached to Nan Wukong, and then a small head popped out from his shoulders and spoke.
Some of his passionate voice sounds like Tony's and some sounds like Frenick's, but in short, his laugh sounds very unbeatable.
Passion seems to be very interested in the earth, "Humans here can be parasitic. If my people come here, it can become a second home for our symbionts."
"Then I advise you to give up this idea. The earth has a lot of ultrasonic waves and flames that you are afraid of."
"You're also very interesting. How did you know we were there?" Passionate yellow eyes looked at Nan Wukong's face.
"It's not that simple, it's TV news." Nan Wukong pointed to the TV set in the glass window next to it, which was also broadcasting current news, which was the news about the invasion of the Life Fund.
"Will those of my race experience the same thing as me?" Passion asked while looking at the TV, but there was no trace of worry in his voice.
"Probably, you want to save them?"
"No, I am only happy when they die. I like it here! I am the only symbiote here that is the best!"
"It's so selfish..."
Nan Wukong thinks the symbiote is very interesting and can be chatted with, which is much more interesting than Yui.
While wandering around, Nan Wukong's cell phone rang.
Nan Wukong answered: "Crooked?"
"Frenick came to see you for something, have you blocked him again?" Tony's voice came on the phone, very lazy, as if he had just woken up.
"When's the call?"
"2 o'clock this afternoon."
"But it's already night now."
"Jarvis reminded me, otherwise I wouldn't have called you."
"Then thank Jarvis for me."
Nan Wukong hung up the phone and opened the interception record, and sure enough, Nick's number was found.
"What does this black guy want to see me for?"
With doubts, Nan Wukong sent it directly.
Bang!
Nan Wukong walked out of the dimensional wall and kicked Fury's sofa directly.
Fury, who was teasing and talking to the orange cat on the office desk, was startled. The orange cat was also frightened and directly opened its mouth and spat in Fury's face.
Fury wiped his face as if he was used to it, and just stared at Nan Wukong with an unkind look.
"Don't show up in my office so suddenly next time!"
"Don't worry about these small details."
"What are you doing with me?"
"What did you do about the Life Fund?"
Nan Wukong turned around and sat on the sofa, pointing to his shoulder, "Yeah, look at this little guy."
Only then did Fury notice the passionate little head.
Passionate's head turned 90 degrees and said hello to Fury, "Hello! Black man."
Fury was stunned for a moment and said: "An uncultured symbiote?"