Eddie said anxiously: "It was a nightmare. I don't dare to sleep now. I'm afraid of hearing Gnar's devilish voice again."
He certainly looked like he hadn't slept well, with heavy dark circles under his eyes and lackluster pupils, and the beard on his face was not neatly trimmed.
"He's coming for us, do you understand? He can feel the symbiote, so the best way is to peel the symbiote away from him."
This is the conclusion Eddie came to after thinking hard, but he was reluctant to leave his other half, and Venom was equally reluctant to leave him.
"No, Eddie. If you give up the venom, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist. This is a bad idea, like surrendering your gun first on the battlefield."
Peter said with relief: "You can't stop him from talking in his sleep, but it will still be some time before he fully wakes up. You can make preparations in advance."
To be honest, Peter has not yet thought about how to deal with Gnar, but he has sent a message to the Avengers to remind everyone that this may be an Avengers-level disaster.
Thor, the God of Thunder, first realized that he had beaten this guy named Gnar, but after Peter asked him if he could lift the hammer, he never received any new news from Thor.
"Anyway, you should go home and have a good sleep now. Maybe there will be good news in the afternoon or tomorrow." Peter said.
But... without finishing what was to be said next, Eddie was silent for a long time, and finally left in despair, disappearing into the vast sea of people.
He had experienced similar pain before. He originally hoped that Peter, who also had a symbiote, could understand him, but now it seems that he does not.
The symbiosis, which is like a gangrene attached to the bones, makes people love and hate it. Eddie has been separated and combined with the venom countless times, but Peter cannot empathize with the pain.
In a dark alley, Eddie and Venom had a violent quarrel. Venom thought they should find a more powerful character to help, but Eddie thought they should separate.
...
"Long time no see, how does it feel to be back at the Horn Building?" JJ Jameson hugged Peter warmly.
Returning home in glory?
Peter didn't know if this word was appropriate to use in such a scene. In the past, Peter always came here as a transparent photographer to exchange photos for some compensation, but this time he came to be interviewed by the Daily Bugle as an entrepreneur.
But he did feel a different kind of joy, perhaps because he had finally succeeded, but he was rarely able to show off this success to others, and now he could finally tell him in front of James.
Is there anyone else more suitable to show off to this newspaper owner who is a bit mean to himself?
Peter said: "It's not bad. It's only when I came here this time that I discovered that the Horn Building is actually not as tall as I thought."
Since he immersed himself in the affairs of Parker Industries, he rarely came to the Daily Bugle in person, and only occasionally delivered photos to Jameson by mail.
Jameson said: "I have long seen that you have a unique talent, so I have been using photos taken by you. Now your success proves that I was not wrong about the person at that time."
He said as he eagerly put his arm on Peter's shoulders and asked someone to take pictures of them.
Peter was used to Jameson's enthusiasm, and it was the same the last time he asked him to take photos for him.
It can only be said that Jameson is indeed somewhat snobbish, but he also has extremely high news acumen. Even Peter didn't know where he received the news, so he suddenly called and invited Peter to be interviewed. The identity of the boss of the company Parker Industries.
Considering this was a good publicity opportunity, Peter decided to agree to Jameson's invitation.
Peter said: "Having said that, a large part of Parker Industries' start-up capital came from the remuneration I earned from the Daily Bugle. I have to thank you for your generosity at that time and giving me a huge check."
Jameson's expression changed, and then he quickly covered up his embarrassment with laughter and said, "Of course, I have always been extremely generous to photographers."
No wonder, he was obviously very distressed for his precious banknotes.
The generosity now was just for the sake of dignity. Although Peter did provide him with extremely good photos later, Jameson still regretted why he had not been able to lower the price.
Of course, Peter didn't expose his lies, he just echoed and laughed happily.
It's just that his laughter is different from the hypocrisy of others. Some of it is just relief and self-deprecation for reality.
"Where is our new photographer?" Jameson turned around and asked: "Where is the guy who is not as good as Peter Parker? Let him see who to learn from and how the successful seniors went from photographers to Parker Industries. boss."
At his greeting, Peter saw a familiar face coming in, the young man named Donnie who had taken pictures of them after the fire last time.
He opened the door with a camera and walked in with a strange expression on his face.
Jameson held Peter Parker's hand to take a photo so that he could hang it on the wall of fame in his office.
"Come closer, come closer."
Peter noticed that his shooting posture was unprofessional and even the way he held the camera seemed awkward.
This was completely different from his previous behavior, and Peter unconsciously paid more attention to it.
The next second, Downey pressed the shutter button, and the flash burst out with fierce and dazzling incandescent light.
Something terrible happened.
Some mucus as red as blood seeped out of Downey's body, then wrapped him up, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a monster with a ferocious face.
It was like a human being whose skin had been peeled off and had countless terrifying fangs. He opened his terrifying blood plate mouth, then pointed his mouthpart at Jameson and Peter and swallowed them both in one bite.
This is a monster infected by the Carnage symbiote.
