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In an unknown and mysterious space, there was only darkness. Endless, boundaryless darkness, like a corner of the universe without a single star.
Iron Man flew through this space at high speed, a steel ghost dragging a white-hot tail of light behind him. No matter which way he flew, he could find no end, no place to land.
"J.A.R.V.I.S., answer me, J.A.R.V.I.S.," Tony Stark said for the fifth time, his voice echoing inside his helmet. But as before, there was no response.
From the moment he had entered this space, he had been disconnected from his artificial intelligence. The network signal read: nonexistent.
Stark Industries used its own dedicated satellite network. As long as he was on Earth, a disconnection like this should have been impossible.
"Am I… no longer on Earth?" A sense of unease, a feeling he hadn't had since he was imprisoned in that cave by terrorists, washed over him. If this wasn't Earth, he was truly lost. There would be no self-rescue, no return.
"What is that?"
He saw an object floating in the darkness ahead and flew closer.
It was a corpse. Several of them, floating in this space for who knows how long. Their flesh had long since rotted away, leaving only white bones in strange, alien-looking spacesuits. They had tails, and wings.
Alien corpses, he thought, a sense of awe and dread washing over him.
In the hotel, the lights were out. The room was dark and quiet, with only a few slivers of moonlight falling on the windowsill.
Kayla, lying in bed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked out the window. Was it her imagination, or had she just heard the low roar of an unknown creature coming from the other side of the city?
The downside of having Kryptonian super-hearing was that sometimes, you heard things you didn't want to hear. She often woke up in her sleep, unsure if what she had heard was real or just a dream. She was nowhere near as skilled as her cousin, Kal, who had fully mastered his abilities and could easily filter out the noise. She, on the other hand, had always hidden her powers to try and fit in.
If that roar was real… Senior, will he be okay? she thought, and was about to get up. But at that moment, an arm and a leg were suddenly draped over her.
She stiffened and looked over. It was Nami, who had turned over in her sleep and was now using her as a pillow. The quilt had been kicked off, and her dress was messy, revealing her pale white stomach.
Kayla sighed and reached out to cover her with the quilt.
Nami, lost in some dream, smiled sweetly and muttered, "Leo…"
"You're shameless, senior," Kayla couldn't help but say with a slight frown. She looked back at the windowsill, and then, finally, chose to close her eyes again. Even if the roar was real, it was too far away. What could it possibly have to do with Leo?
After dealing with the second symbiote, Leo placed the unconscious Peter on the ground. Aunt May, her ears still ringing, immediately rushed forward and took the boy into her arms.
"He's okay," Leo said, and then, with a single leap, he was gone, his black cat body disappearing into the night.
One symbiote remained: the leader.
From the Venom, he had already learned its location. It had been in the same place all night, unmoving.
Five minutes later, he arrived at the Drake Life Foundation research facility. The ground was trembling violently. A spacecraft was in the process of launching, flames erupting from its engines. The third symbiote, the leader, was trying to escape.
Inside the spacecraft, Dr. Drake, the founder of the foundation, was alone at the controls. A blackness seeped from his eyes and neck. He was the host.
He had seen the news reports, had witnessed the power of the trinity, and knew that the other two symbiotes were gone. No matter how arrogant he was, he knew he couldn't defeat Leo. He had to escape.
"What kind of monster has Venom bonded with?" Dr. Drake's expression was distorted with fear and shame. "I will be back!" he roared in his mind, his hands calmly adjusting the spacecraft's controls.
The spacecraft was about to reach an altitude of 100 meters when it suddenly trembled, as if it had been hit by something.
"He's here," Dr. Drake's face changed drastically.
Outside, the black kitten was clinging to the hull of the spacecraft like a thumbtack.
"Since you're here, you're not leaving," Leo said, and opened his mouth, eight hideous, tooth-lined tentacles sprouting from his back. Protected and armed by the dark symbiote, the tentacles were more tenacious and powerful than before, like the eight arms of the legendary Kraken.
CRACK!
The tentacles danced frantically, slamming into the spacecraft, denting and damaging the metal hull, sending sparks flying.
"No! Don't!" Dr. Drake screamed in the cockpit, a sense of despair and suffocation washing over him.
If he had only known that Leo was no longer the trinity, that he was now just a symbiote with the Flerken, that a head-on fight would have been an even match, he might have chosen differently.
But it was too late.
All that greeted him was the raging, high-temperature flames that filled the enclosed cabin.
BOOM!
The spacecraft, now 500 meters in the air, exploded, becoming a giant, burning fireball, a fiery tomb for the symbiote named Riot.
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