Marvel Super Venom

Peter coughed constantly, his face was full of wounds, and his hands were pressed on his abdomen. The severe pain and blood loss caused him to pass out quickly and eventually became unconscious.

The mysterious guest really intends to get rid of Peter. Although he feels a bit regretful and pity in his heart, it is Peter himself who chose to fight him.

For the sake of his dream, anyone can kill the mysterious guest. No one can stop his plan. Anyone who wants to stop his plan will be killed by him.

Mystery is a madman, he can give everything in order to realize his dream, and he can naturally give up everything.

Now, the last step before he realizes that he becomes the next Tony Stark is to kill Peter's knowledgeable classmates.

The mystery shot rushed like he was dealing with Peter, without giving Ned and MJ any chance to breathe.

Edith glasses is an omniscient and omnipotent thing. With him, the mystery can do many things that he could not do.

He also knew from Edith's glasses how great Tony was.

Fortunately, Tony Stark is now retired, otherwise he would have the courage to resist Tony Stark.

The mystery is now full of confidence, and even Fury and Spider-Man are vulnerable in front of him. Who else can stop him?

The first thousand and twenty-six chapters: Harpy’s rescue

Peter, who had fainted on the train, woke up when his head dropped.

He thought he was going to die, but as soon as he woke up, Peter found a few people with strange makeup on their faces around him.

"Hey."

The two greeted Peter, looking like they were participating in some performance or activity.

Peter asked the two of them: "Where am I?"

Peter was very vague about the current situation and didn't understand at all. He even felt like he had come to heaven or hell.

Perhaps the possibility of hell is greater, because these two people don't look like angels.

One of the two bald heads replied: "The place where you stay is called the municipal detention center."

Another person with a small orange hat on his head turned his head and said to Peter, "I heard that you were unconscious and fell in the train yard. It is too dangerous."

Peter looked blank, listening to what the two said and how they looked. At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded from Peter's right side, which made him turn his head in shock.

A man with an orange horn hat said to him: "We put a T-shirt on you because you look a little cold."

"Thank you." Peter trembled, and he was indeed wearing an orange T-shirt.

Peter looked to the left and to the right, and then said with a smile on his face: "You are really good people, you speak good English."

Hearing Peter boasting about himself so much, these buddies showed smiles on their faces and said to him: "Welcome to Holland."

Upon hearing this, Peter asked dumbfoundedly: "Am I in Holland now?"

Upon hearing that he was in the Netherlands, Peter disregarded anything and removed his orange t-shirt, and then rushed to the cell door and said, "Farewell!"

Peter got up too anxiously, so there was a very obvious pain in his body.

The door of the cell was locked tightly, and Peter couldn't open it at all. His good guys said, "The guard has gone to rest, probably on the phone with his wife."

"Yes, his wife is pregnant."

"Really? That's awesome!"

"Yes, it's been 14 weeks."

Just as these older brothers were discussing with excitement, Peter had already stretched out his hand and opened the door of the cell from the outside.

Because it is a detention center, the cells here are not designed to be difficult to open. They are only used to temporarily hold people in need of interrogation.

Most people who pay a little money can let it go.

"Oh, my goodness!" Seeing Peter easily opened the door of the cell, a group of old men were shocked, and they just felt that the young people are really aggressive.

After the aggressive Peter left the cell, he saw the guard in the office staying on his head with his Spider-Man hood and talking on the phone.

"Yes, yes, Night Monkey, yes!" The guard kept telling his wife on the phone that he had caught the Night Monkey and knew his true identity.

Peter left here directly after hearing it.

The prisoners in the cell took the initiative to come out and close the door, and did not choose to escape.

After hearing the movement, the guard looked over and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

At this time Peter had left the detention center wearing the orange t-shirt given by his old friends.

As soon as Peter came out, he came to a vegetable market, and many cows were grazing on both sides of the street.

Peter's feet were stirred by the haystack as he walked.

Peter came to a chicken seller and said, "Excuse me, sir, can you borrow your phone?"

The chicken seller was very generous, letting go of his mobile phone swiping and took the phone to Peter's hand and said, "Okay, take it!"

Peter sighed: "The folk customs here are really simple."

Peter immediately dialed the phone after he took the phone. After thinking about it, he finally decided to make the call first.

While waiting for the connection, Peter pulled all his hair up with his hands, and said, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Just as Peter was thinking about it, the phone was connected, and Peter shouted: "Hey! Hey! Uh... I got into trouble, can you come and pick me up? Where am I?"

The chicken seller kept looking at Peter, and Peter immediately asked him, "Where is this place?"

The chicken seller propped his hands on the chicken coop and said, "This is Bukkoplangedek."

After listening, Peter said to himself: "Dyke..."

Obviously, Peter hadn't remembered exactly where it was, so he directed the conversation to the ear of the chicken seller and said: "Wait a minute, can you speak into the microphone?"

The chicken seller said again: "Hey, this is Bukkoplangedek, well, you are welcome, hehehe."

After talking about the location, Peter reattached the phone to his ear and said, "Thank you, but do you understand?"

Anyway, Peter did not understand the second side.

Place names in the Netherlands seem to be a bit lengthy.

After the other party said that he heard clearly, Peter returned the phone to the chicken seller, and said thank you again, and then went to the flower garden in front of him and waited for the person to pick him up.

Peter limped in his footsteps. Although the flowerbeds were very beautiful, the windmills and the sky around them were very beautiful, but Peter had no mood to appreciate it.