Life Foundation!
The drake Rocket!
Returning to Earth in half a month!
When these keywords were linked together, a pitch-black, slimy thing with a mouth full of big white teeth instantly flashed through Peter's mind.
Venom!
And that large pile of colorful Symbiotes!
The moment he realized this, Peter's breathing became slightly hurried.
This was a 'heaven-sent fortune'!
In Peter's eyes at this stage, the status of a Symbiote suit was much higher than Tony's high-tech suits!
After all, the current Tony had not experienced the Battle of New York and had not received the gift of alien technology, so the level of technology he mastered was not much higher than that of other scientists at this stage.
The current Tony hadn't even invented the suitcase suit yet, let alone the subsequent nano-suits.
So, the Iron Man Suits at this stage could be said to have limitations everywhere.
They were far less useful than a Symbiote suit that could be worn at any time and could turn an ordinary person into a little Superman in minutes.
What was even more ridiculous was that Symbiote suits could also reproduce asexually through self-division.
Although this reproduction would cause the host to consume a large amount of energy, and the offspring produced were also unstable.
There was a high probability they would become more tyrannical and extreme.
But... the same saying applied!
If you have something to say, take it up with my horse talisman!
In Peter's view, with the horse talisman, most uncertainties could be made certain.
Even if the new individual produced was truly too rebellious and even the horse talisman couldn't purify it... couldn't it just be re-absorbed by the mother?
It could be said that as long as Peter could get a Symbiote, or rather a Klyntar, he could create a whole batch of relatively stable Symbiote suits himself!
If he could really manage to give every member of his Eye of Twilight and Fist of Shadow a Symbiote suit.
Then the forces under Peter's command would undoubtedly be greatly strengthened.
They might even directly become an existence far surpassing the Avengers!
At that time, never mind S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Military.
Even if the Kree, the Chitauri, or even the 'Purple Sweet Potato' came, they would have to carefully weigh their own worth!
Thinking this way, the corners of Peter's mouth couldn't help but want to curl up:
"Speaking of which, a period of half a month is also quite coincidental for me!"
This period of time was just enough for him to handle a series of trivial matters, including the aftermath of Kingpin's death, Tony's press conference, coming clean to his father-in-law, high school graduation, and the launch of the unicorn generation 1!
It would even allow him to go through another round of store refreshes.
It was perfect for him to handle the Symbiote matters without any distractions when the time came!
...After closing the file related to the Life Foundation, Peter flipped through the other contents on the computer.
After confirming that he had no interest in the remaining content, Peter decisively left Fisk Tower with the computer and the safe.
And his destination... was a dilapidated law firm in Hells Kitchen.
Boom!
Still a break-in, still not using the front door.
Karen Page, who had just finished her shower and was wrapped in a towel waiting for Daredevil to return from his heroic deeds, was startled by the noise of Peter breaking in.
She thought it was Kingpin's men coming for revenge!
While she was panicking and at a loss, she heard an incredibly gentle voice:
"Don't be nervous, ma'am. I'm just here to find Lawyer Matt, or rather Daredevil... could you help me give him a call?"
Before long, Daredevil rushed back to his law firm.
Almost the moment he opened the door, his expression changed, and he subconsciously blurted out:
"It's you?"
Because his other four senses were superior to ordinary people, Daredevil quickly judged a fact based only on Peter's heartbeat, breathing rhythm, and the subtle scent on his body:
This Punisher, whom he had heard Karen mention several times before, was the bastard who had stripped him of all his clothes at Pier 9!
"Relax, Daredevil."
Peter's voice was relaxed and lazy:
"I'm not here to find trouble with you. On the contrary, I'm here to help you."
Peter said, pushing the laptop in his hand toward Karen:
"You can have your assistant read to you what's inside this."
Karen, who had a pretty good impression of "The Punisher," instinctively leaned forward to look. After reading just two lines, she covered her mouth in shock:
"Oh my god, this is full of Kingpin's cooperation with various gangs, as well as detailed criminal data on his subordinates!"
Hearing this, Daredevil couldn't help but be startled:
"How did you get these things?"
Peter shrugged and spoke in a relaxed tone:
"To put it simply, Kingpin provoked me, so I killed him in passing."
"I originally wanted to burn Fisk Tower to the ground, but I thought this stuff might be of some use to you."
"I also happen to not have the time or energy to deal with those trivial matters... so, I'll have to trouble you to take care of it for me."
"Ah, this..."
Hearing this shocking news, Matt didn't know what to say for a moment.
The incarnation of evil, whom he regarded as a mortal enemy and who required his life's work to deal with.
Had actually died so simply at the hands of the other party... it must be said that this feeling was quite distressing.
However, Daredevil was, after all, a person of firm will.
He didn't give up on himself because of this, nor did he accuse Peter of meddling.
Instead, he quickly realized that this was a golden opportunity to save Hells Kitchen.
Although this victory was not in the form he had expected.
But since things had come to this, what he could do was try his best to achieve full success in one stroke, so that a second Kingpin could never emerge from Hells Kitchen again.
"I understand!" Finally, Daredevil spoke in a dry voice:
"I am very grateful that you are willing to give these things to me. Please allow me to express my gratitude to you on behalf of those families who are about to be saved by you."
"Let's skip that kind of thing~" Peter waved his hand casually, then instructed Karen to quickly take out a USB flash drive to copy a backup of the data.
As for the computer, he naturally had to take it away.
The things inside, as well as the bribery records in that safe... these were all betrothal gifts Peter prepared to give to his father-in-law.
Such a large political achievement.
As long as George could handle it and didn't end up "committing suicide by being shot eighteen times in the back"... then he could definitely move his position up several levels with such a large contribution.
Maybe he could go directly from Director to Mayor!
At the same time, he also believed that with this large betrothal gift as proof, Old George should feel relieved to let Gwen continue being a superhero, and by the way, feel at ease handing Gwen over to him.
This was the result Peter wanted most, damn it!
Thinking this way, Peter immediately turned and left dashingly with the computer and the safe.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to swipe Karen's glasses... after all, she was a named character in the original work.
Even a mosquito's leg is meat, no matter how small!