"Fiery Flames!"
Watching Riot wriggle on the ground, trying to escape, Hawking pointed a finger.
A blast of fire shot out, igniting the writhing Riot.
The power of an ordinary Flame Spell is still lacking. It can only kill a symbiote in this severely injured state. If I knew the Fiendfyre Curse, I could probably kill even a symbiote at full strength in its parasitic state.
Watching Riot scream and dissolve in the flames, Hawking felt a trace of regret.
Unfortunately, his cheat could only draw protagonists. If he could draw the templates of Voldemort, Grindelwald, and Dumbledore, now that would be a true wizard.
Fourth-year Harry Potter was decent, but still far too lacking.
"Eh, Voldemort!"
At that moment, Hawking's heart stirred as he suddenly remembered something.
It seemed that a fragment of Voldemort's soul was hidden inside Harry Potter's body, and it was even Voldemort's soul from the peak of his strength.
Was it possible that, while loading the Harry Potter template, he could find a way to access that fragment of Voldemort's soul and obtain all of Voldemort's memories, thereby gaining a vast amount of magical knowledge?
Looks like I'll need to spend more time researching this in the future!
Temporarily suppressing the thought that had suddenly arisen, he turned and deliberately smiled as he patted Venom on the shoulder.
"Work hard from now on. Your future will be very bright, and you definitely won't end up like him."
"Y-yes. Yes."
Venom's body trembled involuntarily as he looked at the smiling Hawking before him.
That was Riot—the Riot who could beat him like he was a child—yet he had been so easily erased by this human.
It seemed this planet was not as simple as he had initially imagined.
"Alright, clean up the scene and notify the