I Am In Marvel

In the dead of night, the disciplined U.S. military base was silent in the dark, but there was a constant sound of subtle movements in the single room of an officer.

Under the dim light, Kyle wore a venom-inspired battle suit and did warm-up exercises in the single room - using the entire iron wood single bed as a barbell to lift weights to adapt to his increased strength.

With the rhythmic bulging of his abdominal muscles and the high-load exercise of his hands and feet constantly warming up, the battle suit gradually fitted with Kyle's body surface as the host, like a layer of black leather skin, obviously. Convex the muscular contours of the perfect body underneath.

"Venom, you are very happy, right." Kyle said with a smile, not only could he clearly feel the pleasure conveyed by the venom on his body, but this pleasure also made him energetic and in a good mood.

After the venom and the host are fused, the strength and emotions of each other will be intertwined, influencing each other, and sublimating on this basis.

Today is also the first day of the birth of the initial venom, plus the first symbiotic fusion with the cardholder of the super soldier physique, it can't stop being excited and excited.

However, there is likely to be a message about where the Red Skull is located tomorrow, and the mission is imminent, so you can't spend it with it.

Kyle exhaled a breath of heat, put the single bed on the ground, and comforted the Venom suit: "Okay, I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow, so I don't have to sleep tonight after all this tossing."

Just as he was about to take off the Venom suit, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"It's so late, who is still looking for me?" Kyle was surprised, patted the Venom suit comfortably, and then walked over to open the door.

When he saw the young man wearing bottoming pajamas outside the door, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Steve, what are you doing here so late?"

"I still want to ask you! It's so late at night, and you haven't slept yet, what are you doing in the room..." Steve yawned sleepily, his blond hair was messy, apparently just from sleep was awakened.

By the way, the single room assigned to Steve is right downstairs in my room on the second floor.

Kyle remembered, shrugged and said, "There was a cockroach in the room just now, I got up and killed it."

"You're definitely fighting cockroaches..." Steve looked strange, glanced at Kyle's combat uniform, and said speechlessly: "I don't know, I thought you just came back from the frontline battlefield."

Kyle spread his hands and said helplessly: "You know, I have nothing to wear, sometimes I just sleep in my combat uniform, which is also convenient to be on call at any time."

"Okay. Go to bed early, and you may have to do something tomorrow." After Steve finished speaking, rubbing his hazy eyes, he returned to his downstairs room.

Kyle, who closed the door, was also relieved. It's dangerous, if Steve enters the room and sees the original combat uniform on the hanger, he still doesn't know what reason to explain.

"It's time to sleep."

Kyle muttered, just about to convert the venom directly into a card, when there was another knock on the door.

Again?

This time Kyle was eye-catching, and quickly extracted the original combat uniform on the hanger into cards, and then walked over to open the door: "Steve, what are you doing if you don't sleep-"

When he saw the person coming outside the door, his words stopped in amazement.

"Carter? What are you doing here at night?" Kyle asked with the corners of his mouth twitching.

That's right. The one who knocked on the door was Carter in a simple long-sleeved pajamas.

The skin on her neck was a little fair, and her short blond hair dangled lazily on her shoulders.

Are you going to sleep tonight?

Kyle secretly complained, and seeing that Carter didn't speak, he asked directly: "Want to go into the room and sit?"

"It's beautiful." Carter rolled his eyes at him, turned and leaned against the wooden railing of the corridor on the second floor, with the image behind him trying to blend into the night, "I have something to tell you."

"Don't worry." Kyle thought of something, walked out of the corridor and leaned on Carter's side, facing the starry night sky and said softly: "Tomorrow is the same, no matter how many times, I will bring Steve back."

Carter was silent for a moment, Mei Mu glanced at Kyle, and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come back?"

"Can't you come back?" Kyle was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about this. Although I don't want to set up a flag in advance, I still have a certain confidence in my strength."

This is not arrogance, but is based on a certain understanding of the Marvel world and an estimate of the total strength of the superposition of one's own abilities and equipment.

Super soldier ability and physique, dozens of fighting skills, carbon-sodium steel sword vibrating gold armguards, and the newly drawn venom battle suit tonight, the rest of the life-saving Blue Eagle and Xiandou trump cards will not be mentioned.

If Red Skull is positioned as the villain at the current stage, Kyle really doesn't take him seriously, seeing it is just a wave of brainless frontal, see him unstoppable.

Carter continued: "It's a good thing to have self-confidence, but everything is just in case. Kyle, you are so unbridled in the front every time, aren't you afraid of falling over one day?"

"Are you concerned about me, afraid that I will die on the battlefield?" Kyle blinked in surprise, this woman seems to be a bit abnormal tonight.

"Of course!" Carter nodded and admitted, and said exactly: "You are one of the candidates for me to record and improve the information of the super soldier. If you don't come back, it will also be a big loss for our army."

"I only have research value? I'm a major now, an American hero, so treat me with respect." Kyle replied.

At the same time, he seemed to sense something was wrong with the Venom battle suit on his body, and glanced back subconsciously.

I saw that at some point, the back part of the Venom combat suit differentiated into a liquid black line, which slowly extended towards Carter's body like a tentacle.

Carter rested his hands on the wooden fence and rested his chin with one palm, completely unaware of his back, due to Venom's detection intent.

Don't mess with it, Venom!

Kyle's scalp was numb, and he knew that the venom was not malicious, but just met a female human for the first time and was very curious about her body structure.

"What's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?" Carter gave Kyle a surprised look.

"Nothing. Don't worry, I will come back safely tomorrow..." Kyle said copingly. In the corner of his eyes, Venom's liquid tentacles were already close to Carter's back, so he wanted to cover them with curiosity.

stop me!

Kyle shouted in his heart, and his right hand quickly stretched out to the extended venom probe, his two fingers accurately clamped the front end of the black line, and fused it back to the body's illusion glove.

But then, his palm continued to move forward and gently slapped Carter's butt.

'Snapped! ’

A crisp slap sounded in the night, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly solidified.

Carter's beautiful face first showed a shocked expression, and soon it turned into a cold indifference like winter, and Meimei stared at Kyle who was nearby.

"That, this is a misunderstanding, there are mosquitoes." Kyle retracted his hand embarrassedly, and even he didn't believe it when he said it - where do mosquitoes come from in the icy winter.

"Go to sleep." Carter snorted coldly, turned to leave the corridor downstairs, and dropped the cold words: "American hero? Major? I can see it, it's nothing but a rogue!"

"Forget it, go to sleep."

Kyle shook his head and sighed, wanting to fall asleep as soon as possible to end this extremely frustrating night.