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Chapter 124 Symbiote Killing Shadow

After watching Gu Yi leave, Geno picked up the porcelain bottle on the table and looked at it carefully.

It's just an ordinary porcelain bottle, nothing special.

“If the bottle isn’t the reward, then it’s what’s inside?”

Geno's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used his clairvoyance ability. As the bottle gradually became transparent, he discovered that it contained a pool of strange silver liquid.

This pool of liquid is constantly squirming as if it contains life.

Looking at the pool of liquid, Geno understood what the reward Ancient One was talking about - the famous symbiote in the universe.

As the largest gangster organization on earth, it is not unusual for Karma Taj to have this thing.

Geno recalled the information about the symbiote in his mind.

The symbiote race is also known as Klinta. Their creator is an evil god named Nnar. However, due to some changes, Nnar was finally overcome and sealed on an ancient wild planet by the symbiote he created.

"Interesting, a symbiote."

How could Geno not understand the famous biological suit in Marvel? Even if an ordinary person possesses the symbiote, he can become a [-]-[-] equal to Steve.

However, this kind of power is just useless to Geno. He is already very strong, but he only needs some abilities of the symbiote, such as breathing in the universe.

Jeno opened the bottle,

The inside of the bottle was dark and smelled of moisture.

A silver-white tentacle popped out and stuck to the mouth of the bottle, and then the symbiote slowly climbed out of the bottle and consciously approached Geno.

The reason why symbionts are powerful is that they can attach their own abilities to the host. When these guys leave the host, they become a mess without much combat effectiveness.

"Hello, little one." Geno chuckled, reaching out a finger to touch the symbiote.

"Crack."

As if poking plasticine, the liquid on the ground immediately attached to Geno's fingers and climbed up, entering Geno's body to complete its parasitism.

And a childish emotion echoed in Jeno's mind.

"Huh?"

The emotion expressed by this symbiote is curiosity.

"What's your name?" Geno asked the symbiote in his mind.

"Huh?"

The symbiote expresses confusion and says it has no name.

"Since you don't have a name, I'll give you one." Geno thought for a moment and said, "Let's call him Qin Luying."

After all, the symbiote family likes dark and cruel names, such as "Venom" and "Riot", and the name Kill Shadow suits this symbiote.

"Hey!"

The symbiote expressed joyful emotions. The moment it attached to Geno, this guy learned human culture through part of the memory in the host's mind. This name really fits his characteristics.

Geno communicated with the symbiote for a while and found that the symbiote admired him.

Because there is no one as powerful as Geno in the gene pool of their symbiote race.

Geno flipped his wrist and controlled his symbiote to shoot out silver "spider silk". Of course, this was just the symbiote popping out part of its own body to disguise itself as spider silk.

"What are your abilities?" Geno asked his symbiote.

"Hey." The symbiote in his mind excitedly told him about his abilities.

To put it simply, it is devouring evolution.

For example, eating a person's head will increase your intelligence, and eating a powerful mutant will allow the Shadow Killer symbiote to learn some of the mutant's abilities.

"Growing symbiote." Geno raised his eyebrows, and then felt a little regretful: "It would have been better if you had followed me earlier."

After all, he had killed so many enemies before, so guys like Kang, Namor and the like could improve his Shadow Killing strength.

But now those guys have been turned into specimens, and eating them will have no effect. "Jeno."

Just as Geno was chatting with the symbiote in his mind, the door knocked. Howard walked into the conference room carrying documents and said straight to the point: "We have shipped the vibranium cannon to Egypt and it is expected to arrive the day after tomorrow."

The symbiote's urgent voice suddenly came to Geno's mind.

"Hey!"

"What? You want to eat his brain?" Geno looked weird and quickly stopped the symbiote's thoughts: "No, you can't eat this guy's brain."

"Hey!"

The symbiote said that this guy's head smells great.

Maybe smart people’s heads just smell good?

In short, Luying was very interested in Howard's head.

"That's not OK."

Geno calmly and sternly warned the symbiote that it must not eat the head of anyone in this building without his permission.

"Jano?"

Howard still didn't know that he had already walked through the gate of hell. He asked doubtfully: "Why do you feel like you are a little distracted today?"

"No, it's fine."

Jeno came to his senses.

"By the way, Howard, are there any special developments in your wealthy circles recently?"

Geno thought of the people protesting this morning and those newspapers. Some of the newspaper owners were wealthy people, and many of them had a good relationship with Howard and often gathered together.

The conversation with Ancient One not long ago inspired Jeno. Ancient One said that there will be a disaster on the earth, and the source of the disaster comes from the three major empires of the Milky Way.

So based on this line of thinking, it can be speculated that the recent rumors of a group of people about their own situation are very consistent with the Skrulls' behavior.

These chameleon-like races can easily disguise themselves while replicating a person's memory.

They often like to sneak into a planet and pretend to be a powerful person on the planet, and then join forces with each other to fan the flames, eliminate the race that threatens the existence of the Skrulls, exterminate the planet, and then occupy the planet.

Therefore, Geno is now very suspicious that the rumor spreading this morning was promoted by the Skrulls.

After all, Geno understands the thoughts of this group of wealthy Americans, and they will never dare to provoke him.

"My circle?"

Howard frowned, pinching his moustache and thinking: "There's nothing special lately, except that many people often invite me to parties recently. Is this considered a special situation?"

"Party?" Geno narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do these people usually invite you often?"

Howard shook his head and said quite narcissistically: "They usually don't invite me because I like to party and have fun by myself."

"Yes, Howard, but why do these people suddenly invite you?"

Howard pondered slightly: "What do you mean?"

After Jeno's reminder, he also discovered something abnormal.

Jeno's tone was faint, and he stood up with a smile: "Accept their invitation and let them tell you the place."

"Then, I'll join you."

"After all, I haven't been to a party in a long time."

Howard looked at Geno's smile and couldn't help but shudder.

He knew that whenever Geno smiled like this, it meant someone was going to be unlucky.

"I'm going to contact them now."

(End of this chapter)