Somewhere, a base to which the Tianjian belongs.

A large green mist appeared out of thin air in the middle of the clearings in the base hall. Amora held up her fair and slender arms, and her ten fingers directed the green mist like a band commander. Baron Zemo, laser man, hatred, executioner, soul-sucker and imitation master appeared in the mist one after another, and of course, Eddie Brock who led them to this place.

The base looks quite large, and all systems seem to be operating normally, but there seems to be no one inside. All entrances and exits in the hall are tightly closed, and the bleak white light cast from the dome covers the heads of everyone, giving people a gloomy and weird feeling.

Rather than saying that this is the enemy's base camp, it actually seems to be more like a cage. Baron Zemo inevitably came up with such an idea from the moment he stepped into it, and his instinct was lifted to the extreme.

"I can't feel the breath of a living person." Amora frowned, she sniffed it lightly, "The air was filled with a strange smell, a magical smell. It felt like... like a barrier."

She frowned and looked at Zemo: "We are in a barrier."

Everyone's eyes turned to Eddie, the person who initially guided them here. Eddie raised his hands and said in a heavy voice: "What? You should know that our boss knows magic. It's not surprising that he is full of magic traps around his base. Besides, we have successfully entered as agreed..."

"My request is to enter his base camp." Zemo took a step and stared at him coldly, "If you say this is our goal, can you explain why there is no one here?"

"Because... he is a shy person?" Eddie looked elsewhere unnaturally and avoided Zemo's gaze. "Look, he doesn't let anyone know who he is, so there are only a few of us in this base... Oh, I think it's quite puzzling to talk about why no one is there now. Maybe they happened to go out for a dinner, haha..."

Zemo narrowed his eyes.

"You're playing tricks on me."

He said, glanced at Amora inadvertently as if questioning. Amora was obviously quite dissatisfied with his doubts, and she flipped her waist and said, "No one can get rid of my control--even a beast."

"Enough!"

Zemo raised his scepter and pointed the tip of the scepter at Eddie's nose. Eddie was so scared that he raised his hands and said repeatedly: "Hey, there is something to say! Didn't we agree that there is a deal?"

"You're not it." Zemo finally noticed it, and a cold light as sharp as a steel knife in his eyes. He asked sternly, "Where has it gone?"

"What?"

"Venom, it's not on you." Zemo raised his tone, and the scepter emitted a sturdy blue light, "Where has it gone!?"

The cold wind attacked his neck without warning. Zemo's pupils shrank and he reacted quickly to erect the scepter to block it. With a crisp sound, the special sickle of the soul-capturing ghost installed on the prosthesis hit the side of his scepter, and the force it carried trembled slightly.

"Soul-capturing ghost, what are you doing?"

Zemo Han asked, but then he saw a ball of ink darkness in the other party's eyes, as if it was filled with a ball of pitch black mucus.

The soul-sucking ghost let out a rough and strange cry, and turned the sickle and slashed towards Zemo from the bottom. Zemo crossed the scepter and jumped behind him to avoid the two subsequent swords. The soul-sucking ghost did not pursue him, but only took two steps to block Eddie, and put his sword in front of him. His black eyes were scanning each of them with a barbaric and fierce light.

"You want to know where it is?" Eddie hugged his arm and pointed at him with his thumb, "Here, it's coming."

"No one can bully Eddie!" The soul-capturing ghost—or the venom that possessed him—yelled in a deep voice, "except me!"

"Thank you guys...well, how strange this sounds?" Eddie muttered.

At this moment, Amora had to accept that she seemed to be fooled by Venom. She asked unwillingly, "Why? You are obviously just a barbaric monster. It will be no benefit to you if you refuse us!"

"Sorry, I guess you're just not charming enough, beauty." Eddie quipped the ghost's shoulder, "and I guess it's only interested in the mother's symbiosis."

Venom roared lowly, then climbed back to Eddie along the arm of the soul-sucking ghost. The soul-sucking ghost fell to the ground with a soft body, life and death unknown. The sticky black symbiosis wrapped Eddie's whole body inch by inch from limbs to torso to the head. His height suddenly grew a lot, his body expanded rapidly, and he transformed into Venom again!

"Roar!" Venom spread his arms, revealing his sharp black claws with ten fingers, and roaring while spitting out his long tongue like a wave.

"Get it down!" Zemo pointed at him with a scepter.

"I am so happy. I have been disliked by this disgusting thing." The laser man twisted his wrist and looked at the imitation master beside him, "The boss gave the order. Should you do it or should I do it?"

The imitation master hugged his arms and stepped aside: "Sorry, but this matter has ended here. I quit, and whatever you do afterwards has nothing to do with me."

Zemo turned his head and glared at him: "Imitation Master, what do you want to do?"

"Like I said, I'm not going to do it anymore." The imitator said coldly, "I wasn't interested in what you call great goals. The only reason I left was because you promised to pay. But now the contract has been cancelled because someone has offered me a higher price... a much higher price."

Baron Zemo narrowed his eyes: "I thought as a renowned mercenary, you should have enough credibility."

"I do have it. Generally speaking, I will not break the contract, but you should also know that everything that exists in the world has a price." The imitation master said, "The other party offered a price that is high enough, so high that you will never be able to afford it, and it is also worth the price I occasionally break this example. You have to know that anyone can be bribed and any principle can be accommodated... as long as the price is in place."

Zemo was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He undoubtedly wanted to cut off the head of the Erwuzi immediately, then peeled the symbiont from Eddie and threw it into the furnace to make it into dregs, but reason told him that his condition was extremely bad now. They had lost the initiative, and even had two of them turned against the enemy before they even fought against the enemy, and one of them was not sure whether it was dead or alive. And it was very likely that they had entered the trap and the situation had completely lost control.

He has to take revenge, but now is not a good time.

Abhorrent clenched his huge fist: "Now, should we beat someone?"

"No, not now." Baron Zemo turned around quickly and shouted, "Witch! Action canceled! Take us away!"

"I... can't do it."

"What!?"

"Didn't I say it long ago? Enchantment! We are in Enchantment!" Amora shouted in anger, "Thanks to your idiot leader, we are now standing in a large enchantment with exquisite design, and my spells cannot be passed!"

At this moment, she had already completed the exploration with her magic power. This is a barrier that cannot be discovered from the outside and does not exist physically. It is completely transparent and can be penetrated directly by anyone or any object. But its only function is to interfere with the teleportation spells of anyone except the caster herself.

So it can also be said that this barrier is specially prepared for Amora alone.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

A cold tone sounded like death, as if hovering over the heads of everyone in the hall.

The blue and black armor was like a ghost standing in the corner of the hall at some point and slowly walked out. Michael was wearing a brand new suit and looked at everyone who broke into the trap.
Chapter completed!