I Am In Marvel Chapter 100: Sleepless Nights

What is transmitted to the mind is not fragmented and messy memory fragments, but more like the essence of information intercepted through careful selection in other people's memory sponges.

"Memory search?" Kyle was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Venom's auxiliary talent characteristics would have another breakthrough.

Venom is like a child, conveying joy and excitement at the same time. Tell him: This is just using the symbiotic characteristics of his own race to temporarily attach part of his body to the head of a weak organism, and dominantly 'share' to intercept the memory data of that organism.

"This can no longer be regarded as a simple symbiosis..." Kyle frowned.

The original "symbiosis" of venomous creatures is based on mutual benefit and mutual assistance. That is to say, while relying on the host to learn its talents and strengthen itself to survive, it will give back to the host to strengthen its weapons, and even actively protect the host with emotions——

This is the current symbiosis mode state between him and Venom.

Because he is a powerful and dominant host, the venom cannot even affect the left and right consciousness or actively read thoughts, let alone intercept brain memories.

Kyle has always treated venom as a biological suit with its own learning ability, until tonight...

The characteristic derived from venom is that it relies on a weak 'host' and affects life's ability to search for memories. Simple and domineering, it has the concept of mutual benefit and mutual assistance that is separated from ordinary symbionts, and relies on symbiosis to become the master of other organisms.

"Your evolution has almost caught up with me who drew cards. I don't know how far you will grow in the future." Kyle said softly to Venom, who transformed into a suit.

"?" Venom conveyed his doubtful thoughts in surprise. Its intelligence was still at the growth stage of a normal six-year-old child, and it was obvious that it could not understand Kyle's words.

"One day, you will understand." Kyle said with a smile.

As the card owner, he is not afraid that the Venom that will grow up in the future will betray and harm him.

Furthermore, as long as he can maintain a strong lead, he can be the permanent leader in the symbiosis mode, and Venom cannot force him to give in.

Venom's growth characteristics have been increased, and for him, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Okay, let's go to the air force base in Tokyo." Kyle put aside his distracting thoughts, patted Blue Eagle's head, pointed his finger to the left, and asked Blue Eagle to head towards where the Japanese pilots were. Depart from the location of the known Air Force Base.

His idea was very clear: he came as an intruder to put pressure on Risang.

Just assassinate Risang’s top executives? It doesn't mean much, if you kill one, they will soon elect a second one.

Therefore, assassinating the emperor is only a small step towards the goal of world peace. If you want to make a country fear, fear, and panic, and ultimately force it to surrender, then you have to be more arrogant than it is! More domineering! More ruthless!

So it’s the first night here. It is very important. If you want to do something big, everyone in this country must know that he is coming!

American Kyle, here we come!

‘Whoop——’

The blue eagle screamed loudly and flapped its wings violently back. A small-scale roaring wind swept behind it, blowing away the high-altitude clouds and mist within thirty meters. It carried Kyle in the dark night and took off at supersonic speed. Speed ​​into the distance.

Risan, Tokyo, headquarters of the Air Force Base.

"Report, report! Commander Okamura, something serious has happened!" Sergeant Risang, wearing a yellow earth-colored military uniform and white gloves, hurriedly came to the command room of the Air Force Command.

"Baga!" The commander with a short beard on the office chair was sleepy. He was suddenly startled by the noncommissioned officer who walked in. He stared forward angrily and cursed: "Do you understand the military?" Rules? How can you behave like this when you come to the command room in such a panic?!"

"Yes, Commander." The noncommissioned officer stood up indoors a little aggrievedly, and saluted with a goose-stepping step.

"Tell me, what's going on? Did the purple electric fighter jets sent out complete their mission and return?" Commander Okamura asked.

In his opinion, sending an elite team of Zidian fighters with the highest record of completing annihilation missions to deal with a transport fighter plane with little combat capability is basically a sure thing.

The seven ace pilots issued military orders before setting off, but committed suicide after failing to do so.

"No, no." The sergeant took a deep breath and replied with a slightly trembling voice: "Not long ago, the signals of the seven Zidian fighters disappeared."

"What did you say?!" This time it was Commander Okamura's turn to be emotionally unstable. He jumped up from his chair soberly, slapped the desk with his palms and shouted loudly: "What's going on? Is there something coming from the American Empire?" The intelligence is false, the other party is not a transport fighter plane?"

"I don't know either." The sergeant said hesitantly. "Before the seven Zidian fighters lost their signal with the headquarters, someone sent back an emergency distress signal, but it was quickly located at the border of Japan and San Francisco. The area disappeared, probably... all crashed."

"No matter how sophisticated the new fighter aircraft is, it is impossible to wipe out seven Zidian fighters in a short period of time." Commander Okamura is still very confident in the fighters developed by his country. He pondered and said: "Immediately contact the headquarters. All the ace pilots in the base have approved their departure to investigate the border airspace where the signal has been cut off and disappeared. If they encounter enemy fighter planes~IndoMTL.com~, annihilate them directly!"

"I'll make arrangements right away!" The sergeant saluted and accepted the order, turned around quickly, and was about to walk out of the command room. At this moment, a soldier correspondent rushed in with a panicked expression.

The two of them bumped into each other and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"What are you doing!" Seeing this scene, Commander Okamura's anger, which he had suppressed to calm down, became uncontrollable again.

Without waiting for him to ask questions, the correspondent broke in with a hurried report, causing complete silence in the command room: "Commander, there is an enemy attack! The enemy has broken into our air force base!"

"Wha, what?" Commander Okamura and the sergeant opened their mouths in shock.

A moment ago, seven fighter planes previously dispatched were suspected to have crashed on the border between Japan and San Francisco in Tokyo. The next moment, the main air force base here in Tokyo will be attacked by enemies?

Commander Okamura had never seen any war scenes before. He quickly regained his composure and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me clearly! What is the enemy attack? Where are the enemies coming from? How many are there?"

"Come from the main entrance of the base, enemy, enemy..." The communications soldier gritted his trembling teeth and lay at the door without getting up. He was on the verge of the limit of his psychological endurance and shouted: "There is only one enemy! All our soldiers will die. All dead..."

"He's coming, coming this way!"

The communication soldier's voice stopped in astonishment. He seemed to have heard something. His eyes were wide and round, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was curled up on the floor at the door and shivering.

‘Tap tap tap...’

In the silence of the command room, the light footsteps of boots slowly and subtly came from the corridor outside.

The communications soldier crawled to the ground in fear, crawled forward to get out of the door, and was still muttering in an inaudible voice.

"Coming, coming."