Within an unknown and mysterious space.
Up, down, left, and right here were all darkness, endless darkness, extending to a boundless end.
It was like a corner of the outer space universe, only without any starlight.
Iron Man flew and roamed at high speed in this space, like a steel ghost, the dazzling white light from his chest energy and engines cutting through the mist, dragging a distinct pale white tail flame trail.
No matter how he flew, he couldn't reach a place where he could land.
"Jarvis, answer me, Jarvis." Stark, inside the Iron Man Suit, repeated the call for the fifth time.
But, as always, there was no response.
From the moment he entered here, Stark had lost contact with the artificial intelligence Jarvis, and the network signal showed—
None.
Logically, Stark used his industrial exclusive satellite signal, and as long as he was in any corner of the Earth, such a bizarre situation of being disconnected from the internet should not occur.
"Could it be that this place is really no longer on Earth?" Stark felt an unprovoked panic, even before he became Iron Man, when he was imprisoned in a cave by criminals, he had never felt such panic.
Because if this wasn't Earth, he would be helpless.
There would be no possibility of self-rescue or returning to Earth.
"What is that?"
Just then, Stark suddenly saw something floating towards him from the darkness ahead, and couldn't help but approach it using the Iron Man Suit's engines.
Upon closer inspection.
Stark was stunned; they were actually several corpses!
The several corpses had been in this space for an unknown amount of time, their human flesh long decayed to reveal white bones, dressed in the space suits of an unknown civilization, with a uniquely shaped laser gun pinned to their chests.
These corpses even had tails or wing structures!
Stark's eyelids twitched, and a huge wave surged in his heart.
They were alien corpses!
...In the hotel.
The lights were out, and the room was dark and quiet, with only a few strands of silver light falling on the windowsill.
Kara, lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and turned slightly to look out the window.
Was it an illusion?
She had just heard a low growl from an unknown creature, coming from the other side of New York City, and the growl carried a very strong sense of evil.
Kryptonian super hearing had this one drawback. Sometimes, unwanted information would flood into her ears.
As a result, Kara would wake up from her sleep, often doubting if she was hallucinating, unable to distinguish whether the sounds she heard were real or just a dream.
In terms of controlling her abilities, she was far from as good as her cousin, Karl. After all, Karl, as Superman, had fully unleashed the Kryptonian superpowers, controlling them with ease. As for her, in order to adapt and integrate into the human world, she had always hidden her Kryptonian abilities.
If that growl was real... "Senior, will he be alright?" Kara thought of this, and was about to get up. But just then, from the side of the bed, the girl's hands and feet suddenly landed on her body.
Kara's body stiffened, and she looked back.
It was Gwen, who had already fallen asleep, and had just turned over, using Kara as a doll pillow.
Gwen's sleeping posture was far from the intellectual elegance she displayed when awake, and was even a bit casual. The quilt on her body had been kicked off, her clothes were disheveled, revealing the girl's fair belly.
Kara sighed inexplicably, and reached out to cover Gwen with the quilt.
Gwen, not knowing what she was dreaming, hugged Kara like her own doll, and mumbled with a sweet smile: "Vincent..."
"Senior, you are the truly shameless one." Kara frowned slightly, and couldn't help but utter a sentence. She looked at the windowsill, and finally chose to close her eyes.
After all, even if that low growl was real, it was too far from the current Queens street.
No matter what, it couldn't possibly have anything to do with Senior Vincent, could it?
...After dealing with the second Symbiote.
Vincent gently placed the unconscious Peter on the ground, and Mei, whose ears were still ringing, immediately rushed forward and hugged Peter in her arms.
"He's fine."
Vincent left these words, and the black cat's body leaped forward, stepping on lampposts and building facades. With a few nimble leaps and jumps, his speed, though far from that of the previous composite Vincent, was still extremely fast as he disappeared from the street.
There was still one last Symbiote left, and it was the boss of the Symbiotes.
It wouldn't be over until he dealt with it!
And from the Symbiote Venom just now, Vincent had already obtained the location of the last Symbiote. Tonight, the Symbiote's location had remained fixed in one place, never moving.
Five minutes later.
Bronx, Drake Biological Company Research Base factory.
When Vincent, in his Symbiote state with the Flerken, arrived at the factory gate, he felt the ground in the area tremble violently. His vertically slit, glowing green cat eyes looked up, only to see that deep within the sealed base factory, accompanied by fire constantly erupting from the tail like a volcano, a spaceship was in launch mode!
The third Symbiote, the Symbiote boss that had descended upon Earth, actually wanted to escape... At this moment, inside the spaceship.
Dr. Drake, the founder of Drake Biological Company, was alone at the control panel of the spaceship, his eyes and neck were a deep inky black; he was the host parasitized by the last Symbiote!
As for why he was driving the spaceship away from Earth now.
Naturally, he had successively sensed the demise of the first and second Symbiote subordinates, and had seen the powerful strength displayed by composite Vincent in the news reports.
No matter how arrogant the Symbiote boss was, it admitted that it could not defeat Vincent. It was very clear in its heart that the next one to be hunted by the opponent would be itself, and it could only escape Earth!
"What kind of monster is Venom parasitizing, so powerful!" Dr. Drake's expression was distorted, being scared into fleeing the planet; this would be the shame of its life!
"Wait for me, I will definitely come back!"
Dr. Drake roared inwardly, but on the surface, he remained calm, manipulating and adjusting the launch and flight of the spaceship.
The spaceship continuously sprayed and took off, about to ascend to a height of over a hundred meters.
But abruptly.
The ascending spaceship inexplicably trembled, as if it had been violently struck by something.
"He's here." Dr. Drake's face changed drastically.
Outside the spaceship.
The black cat was like a small thumbtack, fixed to the outer coating of the spaceship.
"Since you're here, don't leave." Vincent opened his mouth wide, and eight ferocious tentacles full of small teeth extended from it. Under the protection and armament of the Symbiote's dark colonial layer, these tentacles were even tougher and stronger, like the eight claws of the legendary Kraken monster!
Crack, crack, crack!
The tentacle claws danced wildly, violently smashing against the spaceship, the metal shell immediately dented and damaged, and the circulating electric light sparked fire!
"No! Don't!!!" Inside the spaceship cabin, Dr. Drake felt a sense of despair and frustration, as if he was about to die prematurely before even making an appearance, and he screamed madly.
If the third Symbiote knew at this moment that Vincent was no longer the previous composite Vincent, but only in a state of symbiosis with the Flerken alone. If it chose to fight head-on, it would be hard to say who would win or lose, and who knows what it would think.
However, that was only a hypothetical scenario.
What awaited the third Symbiote was the surging high-temperature fire engulfing the sealed cabin!
Boom, boom, boom!
The spaceship, which had ascended to five hundred meters, exploded in various places, turning into a giant burning fireball, and the huge explosion also drowned out the sharp roar of the Symbiote named Riot inside!