I Am In Marvel: Extra chapter, massacre of new students (a tribute to Mr. Li)
Saka Star, a wild garbage dump.
Above the sky, a huge space-time wormhole with a radius of one kilometer is gradually shrinking. Against the background of thunder, storms, and rain of garbage, the last splash of the tail flame of the Eagle fighter plane can be vaguely seen, and then one end is completely submerged in it, disappearing like a devil. Inside the wormhole of the cave.
Under the ground, the wreckage of a large crashed spaceship was leaning against half a mountain of rubbish. The raging fire swept outwards, and the scorching tongues of fire quickly devoured everything within a kilometer.
Dozens of small and medium-sized spacecraft of the planet guard passed by at low altitude, and they could only control the spread of the flames in the area, but no more rescue operations were launched against the large spacecraft that obviously had no chance of survival.
This catastrophic fire lasted for half a day, until the flames were extinguished at nightfall, and the guard spacecraft returned to the main city of Saka, leaving behind a piece of blackened ashes.
At night, colorful wormholes are all over the sky, and the stars in the morning cast their cool light on the burning earth.
‘Gululu——’
The ashes of the garbage trembled slightly, and gray liquid tentacles suddenly emerged from underneath, followed by a liquid body. It completely wriggled out of the soil, shaking off the dust on its body. Its surface was similar in color to ashes. No one could detect it even if it was crawling on the ground as close as half a meter.
Quietly in the center of the Burning Earth area, the liquid creature was deep in thought, with a series of questions flashing through its mind.
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"
After asking himself three questions and getting no answer, the liquid creature tried to slide on the ground.
It passed by a small group of remaining flames, covered it curiously, and easily extinguished the flames with its body.
When the wisp of flame went out, suddenly, an extremely familiar voice echoed in its mind.
"Slaughter, I hope you won't have anything to do with me in the next life..."
As if it had been greatly stimulated, the liquid creature made a sharp, hoarse sound of pain, rolling on the ash-filled ground, making a faint sound of muttering to itself.
"Who are you? Who am I?!"
"I'm Carnage?...No! I'm not...I'm Venom? No!...I'm not I'm not..."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
After a long time, the liquid creature calmed down and repeatedly muttered, "I am poison."
"Yes, I am Toxin." Toxin relaxed his tone and said it clearly as if he was self-convincing.
It is neither carnage nor venom.
Indirectly derived from massacre and reborn in the flames, it is a brand new nascent symbiote life!
But those memories of regret or guilt were not inherited at all.
After the toxin was briefly confused, its racial instinct told it that it must find other creatures as hosts to survive.
"Yes. I can't die so easily before I find the meaning of existence!" Toxin convinced himself, squirming and sliding, leaving the burning earth area with no signs of life, and moving forward towards the city with twinkling lights in the distance.
Eight years later.
The main city of Saka and the streets of the outer city.
"It's time to go out into the field to transport goods, Baku!"
"Okay, boss!"
A big alien man with two horns on his head responded and quickly caught the identification card thrown by the boss. After waving his hand, he walked towards the medium-sized spaceship parked on the side of the street.
Start the spacecraft with the identification card. The alien man sits in the main driving seat, skillfully controls the driving equipment, and starts the spacecraft to take off and drive into the wild.
Looking at the colorful wormhole outside the windshield, the alien man pursed his lips, and there was some doubt in his dark gray eyes.
Self-possessed and controlled this body, I have lived on this planet for eight years, and the toxins have even forgotten the burning area that was born back then.
But for some reason, every time I look at the wormhole in the sky, I always feel a sense of yearning, as if something is calling it.
"It's time to go home and take a look, poison."
The voice said so temptingly.
Venom trembled all over, hugged his head tightly, and let out a low roar of enduring pain.
Go home? Where is its home? What is the meaning of its existence?
Who can tell it...
‘Bah! ’
At this moment ~IndoMTL.com~ the wind picked up, and garbage hit the windshield of the spacecraft from top to bottom.
Toxin looked up and saw a wormhole in the sky in front of him expanding little by little. Thunder and storm condensed and began to tear into a huge devil's hole.
"It's time to go home, Toxin!"
The voice that guided it became stronger and stronger.
As if being infected, Toxin stared directly at the space-time wormhole not far away, muttering to himself, "Yes, it's time to go home. It's time to go back to...Earth!"
"Earth, Earth!"
The poisonous gray eyes were firm, driving the spaceship, rushing towards the devil's cave like a moth to the flame.
It doesn't even know where the Earth is.
But there is a feeling in Toxin that if you go to the earth, you can answer all your questions!
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