It was late at night and the disciplined US military base was silent in the dark, but a subtle movement kept ringing in the single room of a certain officer.

Under the dim light, Kyle wore a venom-turned suit and started warming up in a single room - using the entire iron-wood single bed as a barbell to use weightlifting to adapt to the increased power of his own amplification.

With the rhythmic bulge of his abdominal muscles and the high-load movement of his hands and feet constantly warming up, the battle suit gradually fits in with Kyle's body surface as the host, like a layer of black cortical skin, which obviously concave and protrudes the muscle contour of the perfect body underneath.

"Venom, you're 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 merges with the host, each other's strength and emotions will be intertwined, influence each other, and sublimated based on this.

Today is also the first day of the initial Venom birth. With the first symbiotic fusion with the cardholder with the super soldier's physique, it was so excited that it couldn't stop.

However, there is a message about the Red Skull 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, comforted the Venom War Clothes and said, "Okay, I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow. If you keep going like this, you won't have to sleep tonight."

Just as he was about to take off his Venom suit, a knock came from outside the door of the room.

"It's so late, who's coming to me?" Kyle was surprised and patted the Venom suit in comfort, then walked over and opened the door.

When he saw the young man wearing a base pajama outside the door, he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Steve, why are you doing here so late?"

"I want to ask you! It's so late at night, you haven't slept yet, what are you doing in the room..." Steve yawned heavily sleepyly, his head of blonde hair was in a mess, obviously he had just woken up from his sleep.

By the way, the single room assigned to Steve is just downstairs of my second-floor room.

Kyle thought about it and shrugged, "Just there were cockroaches in the room, I got up and wiped it out."

"You are sure you are hitting cockroaches..." Steve looked at Kyle's combat uniform and said speechlessly: "I don't know, I thought you had just returned from the frontline battlefield."

Kyle spread his hands and said helplessly: "You know, I don't have much clothes to wear. Sometimes I just slept in combat uniforms, so it's convenient to stand by at any time."

"Okay. Go to bed early and you may have to take action tomorrow." Steve said, rubbing his sleepy eyes and returning to the room downstairs.

Kyle, who closed the door, also breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous. If Steve entered the room and saw the original combat uniform on the hanger, he still didn't know what reason to explain it.

“It’s time to go to bed.”

Kyle muttered, just as he was about to convert the venom into a card, when another knock came from outside the door.

Come again?

This time Kyle became eye-catching, quickly drew the original combat uniform on the hanger into a card, and then walked over and opened the door: "Steve, why are you doing if you don't sleep-"

When he saw someone coming outside the door, his words stopped in shock.

"Carter? What fun are you here to get involved in the big night?" Kyle asked with a tugging at the corner of his mouth.

That's right. The one knocking outside the door was Carter wearing a simple long-sleeved pajamas.

The little skin exposed on her neck was fair, and her short blonde hair was hanging lazily on her shoulders, which was a different charming style compared to the coldness of the day.

Do you want to go to bed tonight?

Kyle complained secretly, and saw that Carter didn't say anything, and asked directly: "Do you want to go into the room and sit?"

"I think beautiful." Carter gave him a blank look, turned around and leaned on the wooden railing in the corridor on the second floor, his back seemed to be about to blend in with the night, "I have something to say to you."

"Don't worry." Kyle thought of something, walked out of the corridor and leaned against Carter, and whispered toward the starry night sky: "The same is true tomorrow. No matter how many times, I will bring Steve back."

Carter was silent for a moment, glanced at Kyle with beautiful eyes and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that you won't come back?"

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

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

Super soldier's ability and physique, dozens of fighting skills, carbon sodium steel sword vibrating gold arm guards, and the newly drawn Venom battle suit tonight. I won't mention the rest of the life-saving Blue Eagle and Xiandou trump cards.

If Red Skull is positioned as the villain at the moment, Kyle really doesn't take him seriously. When he sees him, he just faces his head with no brainstorm. He can't stop him.

Carter continued: "It is a good thing for people to be confident, but everything is in case. Kyle, you are always rushing ahead so unscrupulously. Aren't you afraid of falling one day?"

"Are you caring about me, afraid that I will die on the battlefield?" Kyle blinked in surprise. The woman tonight seemed a bit abnormal.

"Of course!" Katitou admitted, to be precise: "You are one of my candidates to record and improve the information of super soldiers. If you don't come back, it will be a big loss for our army."

"I only have research value? I am now the rank of major and an American hero. I give me the tone of respect." Kyle retorted.

At the same time, he seemed to notice something was wrong with the venom combat suit on his body, and subconsciously glanced back.

I saw that at some point, a liquid black line was differentiated from the back of the Venom combat suit, and slowly extended toward Carter's body like tentacles.

Carter put his hands on the wooden railing, and supported his chin with one hand. He did not notice his back at all, and the detection intention of Venom.

Don't make trouble, Venom!

Kyle's scalp was numb when he saw it. He knew that Venom was not malicious, but he just met a female human for the first time and was very curious about the structure of a woman's body.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly?" Carter glanced at Kyle in surprise.

"Nothing. Don't worry, I will definitely come back safe tomorrow..." Kyle said in response. With the light of his eyes, the liquid tentacles of Venom were approaching Carter's back, so he had to try to cover it with curiosity.

Stop for me!

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

But then, his palm continued to move forward and gently patted Carter's raised buttocks.

‘Bang!’

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

Carter's beautiful face first showed a shocked expression, and soon turned into a coldness like winter, with beautiful eyes staring at Kyle nearby.

"Well, this is a misunderstanding, there are mosquitoes." Kyle took back his hand awkwardly, and even he didn't believe it after saying it - where are mosquitoes coming from in the snow and ice in the winter?

"It feels pretty good." Carter snorted coldly, turned to the corridor downstairs, and threw down cold words: "American hero? Major rank? I can see that, it's just a lustful gangster!"

"Forget it, go to bed."

Kyle shook his head and sighed, wanting to sleep as soon as possible and end this extremely troubled night.
Chapter completed!