"As long as you can find these people to help, I will promise you." Venom agreed immediately.
Anyway, you guys come up and it's none of my business if you can't win. A certain weak symbiote thought about defeat before thinking about victory, and had already considered his own retreat.
Eddie? There is no such thing. There is always a cowardly part in this guy's heart, which is exactly what he wants.
Only a host who knows the times can use this knight comfortably.
Eddie was also delighted. The man and the monster smiled at each other, and they actually felt that they were in perfect harmony.
"Those who know you would think you are negotiating conditions, while those who don't would think you are in love!" A deep female voice came from the shadows not far away.
"Who?" Eddie was surprised and couldn't help but ask.
The venom rushed back into his body with a whoosh.
As long as I don't show my face, no one will be able to find me. A certain weak symbiote thought so, silently observing the person through the eyes of his "mount".
A golden figure walked out from behind a concrete pillar several dozen meters away. "Don't hide, Venom. I can smell the stench of poverty on you from a thousand meters away."
Venom was puzzled and asked through Eddie: "Who are you?"
The golden semi-liquid body flowed and faded from Selina's body, and a dog head with a smug look on its face emerged from behind her.
Selina was wearing armor at the moment and didn't need it to cover her face.
In order to reveal his identity, Doghead even specifically begged her to turn off the color-changing function of the nano armor on the symbiote, so as to fully display his beautiful golden color.
After all, color is a very important means of identification within the symbiote, and this kind of gold is an extremely rare one.
Eddie's eyes widened and he cried out in surprise: "Best?"
Venom's head also popped out from behind him: "Gluttony?"
Selina just nodded slightly to Eddie.
Now she is Black Catwoman, the Kneebreaker in Los Angeles, the Bonebreaker in New York, Batman's best partner, Director PDD, and Secretary General of the Justice League. She must maintain a mysterious and cool style.
Among these guys with super powers, the one who is most respected is always the one who is the best at fighting, and secondly, the one whose taste cannot be too low.
Of course, it was mainly because Luke had raised Batman's profile too high, and the Dark Knight was never kind to men.
Therefore, Black Catwoman naturally has to go for the cool and aloof style.
Unless she becomes a core member of the Justice League, she will never forget this style.
But a certain dog head didn't have such concerns.
Codenamed Cerberus, he is well-known for his constant chatter even in the Bat Squad and is the best at keyboard skills.
However, Luke said that Hellhounds were not very educated and had only received basic education for a few years, so of course no one in the team minded.
A teammate who can be vouched for by Batman is at least reliable.
A golden dog head appeared, twisting in the air, looking happy: "Haha, are you surprised? Are you happy?"
Eddie was shocked for a moment, then looked at Venom in shock: "Your kind?"
He actually wanted to confirm whether the golden dog-head opposite him was the three symbiotes that Venom mentioned.
Venom had no time to pay attention to him. His strange white eyes widened and said, "You, you've been dead for a few years, haven't you?"
Immediately, it understood: "Wait, you were also launched here. When did it happen? Who else came with you?"
Gold Nugget paused his proud twist and turned, becoming quite unhappy: "A few years before you came, they locked me in a meteorite protective shell and told me to work hard for the prosperity of the symbiote family, and then threw me into space with a bang."
Venom's jaw dropped: "WTF?"
You know, this time all four of them came here on that human aircraft.
Directly use meteorites to travel through space? Do you really think this is a science fiction novel written by amateur scientists? In that case, even the symbiote will die at any time.
But the gold nugget in front of me... why does it look like it has gained a lot of weight and seems to be full of energy
It was rare for Gold Nugget to have someone suitable to talk to, so he continued without stopping: "Are they asking me to make a contribution? They are asking me to die. If the meteorite had not been hit by something on the way and changed its direction, I might still be floating in the universe now."
Soon, it realized that what it said was wrong, and quickly corrected itself: "No, they must have starved to death."
Eddie and Venom certainly understand this.
The size of the earth is just an insignificant microorganism in the universe.
If the meteorite had not been hit and changed its direction, who knows if the gold nugget would have ended up 180,000 light years away from Earth.
I can only say that this dog is really blessed and lucky. He is so lucky to encounter such a dog.
Venom nodded subconsciously, and suddenly came to his senses: "Wait, what do you want from me when you have a combat power of only 0.5?"
Nugget: "... You are the scumbag, the second-to-last scumbag."
Venom: "Bah, you're ranked last, how dare you say that to me?"
Selena: …
Eddie: …
The two symbiotes met again after a long separation, and it started with a quarrel of words, which brought them back to the long time when they were bullied by other symbiotes.
That feeling was... quite unpleasant.
However, the two sides only cursed at each other for two minutes, and Venom was already so scolded that he couldn't fight back.
In fact, a minute ago it could only repeat "Trash, you trash" like a tape recorder.
The ever-changing internet slang uttered by Gold Nugget never repeated itself, constantly interrupting Venom's train of thought and making it impossible for him to think of any more words.
Compared to swearing, Venom, who has been staying at the Symbiote Planet, is just a scumbag with a combat power of 0.5, while now Nugget's combat power is at least 1 million+.
Two minutes later, Venom was scolded so much that he could only open his mouth to say "Ah scum, ah scum", and couldn't even utter complete words.
Selina raised her hand slowly, and Gold Nugget, who was cursing with great pleasure, stopped talking instantly. The golden dog head that had originally rushed to the front also retreated behind her instantly.
Venom: (Fuck it)
Eddie: ...Ah, are you finally done with your scolding
As a writer, he realized for the first time that his mastery of his mother tongue was not as good as that of an alien dog.
"Now that we're done chatting, let's get down to business," said Selena.
After the chat, Venom was confused: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? What just happened
Selina pulled out a cell phone from her waist bag and threw it at Eddie.
The phone fell on him, and he held it down as it slid down: "What is this?"
Selina: "PDD's intern terminal. Please read the contract details yourself. If you agree, follow the process and complete identity verification. You will be a PDD intern from now on."
"What if I have other opinions?" Eddie, a veteran in the workplace, unconsciously negotiated the terms.
"If you have any opinions, just keep them to yourself." Selina's green cat eyes flashed: "Non-employees are not qualified to make comments."
Eddie choked for a moment, then he understood what was happening.
Since you don't want to be someone's employee, then just shut up and get out.
As an employee, you can give suggestions, but it is not up to you to decide whether the boss accepts them or not.
In this world, no company needs interns to worry about the boss.
If so? Um, bye, next one.