I Am In Marvel Chapter 43: Making trouble, doing trouble

In the dead of night, the well-disciplined US military base was silent in the dark night, except for the subtle movements that kept coming from a certain officer's single room.

Under the dim light, Kyle, wearing the venom-transformed battle suit, started doing warm-up exercises in a 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 constantly warming up his hands and feet, the suit gradually fit together with the body surface of Kyle as the host, like a layer of black leather. The skin is clearly concave and convex, highlighting the muscle contours of the perfect body underneath.

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

After the venom and the host merge, each other's power and emotions will be intertwined, influence each other, and sublimate based on this.

Today is also the first day of the birth of the original Venom. In addition, it has its first symbiotic fusion with the card owner who has a super soldier physique. It can't stop being so excited.

However, there is likely to be information about the location of the Red Skull tomorrow. The mission is imminent and we cannot waste time with it.

Kyle exhaled a breath of hot breath, put the single bed on the ground, and comforted the Venom suit: "Okay, I will 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, there was a knock on the door.

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

When he saw the young man wearing bottoming pajamas outside the door, he couldn't help but asked 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 golden hair was messy, obviously. Just woke up from sleep.

By the way, isn’t the single room assigned to Steve just downstairs from my room on the second floor?

Kyle thought about it, shrugged and said, "There were cockroaches in the room just now, so I got up and killed them."

"You must be 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: "As you know, I have nothing to wear. Sometimes I just sleep in my combat uniform so that I can be ready to attack at any time."

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

Kyle also sighed in relief after closing the door. What a risk. If Steve entered the room and saw the original combat uniform on the hanger, he wouldn't know what explanation to give.

"It's time to sleep."

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

Come again?

This time Kyle woke up and quickly pulled the original combat uniform from the hanger into a card, then walked over and opened the door: "Steve, what are you doing here if you don't sleep-"

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

"Carter? It's so late at night, why are you here to join in the fun?" Kyle asked, twitching his lips.

That's right. The person knocking at the door was Carter, who was wearing simple long-sleeved pajamas.

The fair skin exposed on her neck, and her short blond hair hanging casually and lazily on her shoulders, gave her a different kind of charm compared to her cold glamor during the day.

Do you want to sleep tonight?

Kyle secretly complained. Seeing that Carter didn't speak, he asked directly: "Want to come into the room and sit down?"

"What a beautiful idea." Carter rolled his eyes at him, turned around and leaned against the wooden railing of the corridor on the second floor, his back seemed to blend into the night, "I have something to say to you."

"Don't worry." As if thinking of something, Kyle walked out of the corridor and leaned against Carter, facing the starry night sky and whispered softly: "It will be the same 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 be able to come back?"

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

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

Super soldier abilities and physiques, dozens of fighting skills, sodium carbonate steel swords and vibranium arm guards, as well as the newly drawn venom suit tonight, not to mention the other life-saving trump cards of Blue Eagle and Fairy Bean.

If the Red Skull is positioned as a villain at this stage, Kyle really doesn't take him seriously. He just makes a head-on attack without any brains. It's up to him to see if he can stop him.

Carter continued: "It is a good thing for people to have confidence, but everything is inevitable. Kyle, you rush to the front so unscrupulously every time, aren't you afraid that one day you will stumble?"

"Are you concerned about me and afraid that I will die on the battlefield?" Kyle blinked in surprise. This woman tonight seemed a little abnormal.

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

"I only have research value? I am now a major in the military and an American hero. Please be respectful in your tone." Kyle replied.

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

At some point, a liquid black line formed on the back of the Venom suit~IndoMTL.com~ and slowly extended towards Carter's body like a tentacle.

Carter put his hands on the wooden railing and supported his chin with one palm, completely unaware of Venom's detection intention on his back.

Don't cause trouble, Venom!

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

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?" Carter glanced at Kyle in surprise.

"It's nothing. Don't worry, I will come back safely tomorrow..." Kyle said calmly. From the corner of his eyes, he could see the venom's liquid tentacles approaching Carter's back, and he was about to try and cover it curiously. .

Stop it!

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

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

‘Bah! ’

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

Carter's beautiful face showed an expression of shock at first, but soon turned into an expression of indifference like winter, and her beautiful eyes stared fiercely at Kyle who was nearby.

"Um, this is a misunderstanding, there are, there are mosquitoes." Kyle retracted his hand in embarrassment. Even he didn't believe what he said - there are no mosquitoes in the snow and ice in the winter.

"It feels pretty good." Carter snorted coldly, turned around and left downstairs in the corridor, and dropped cold words: "American hero? Major rank? I can see it, he is nothing more than a lustful gangster!"

"Forget it, sleep."

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