Power Boost!

Besides the ability to change, the most obvious change that the Riot brought to Chen Mo was the improvement in his physical fitness!

Since Iron Man enhanced his physical abilities to eight times that of an average person by consuming the Heart-shaped herb, there has been no significant increase in his physical abilities for a long time. Although he also gained many powerful mutant abilities in Wolverine, his physical enhancements were quite limited.

At this time, after merging with the alien Symbiote "Riot", Chen Mo's physical attributes were greatly enhanced. His physical attributes, which were originally eight times that of an ordinary person, were directly increased by two times, reaching ten times that of an ordinary person!

The resulting increase in combat power is even more significant.

However, this enhancement is not Chen Mo's own power, but an amplification brought by the Symbiote. This amplification will disappear when Riot leaves his body.

Moreover, the improvement was limited to physical fitness, while mental strength was not enhanced. Although Chen Mo could directly control the Riot new consciousness, it was, after all, a Riot consciousness and could not bring any boost to his mental strength.

Having experienced the significant improvement in his physical abilities due to the Riot, Chen Mo stopped experimenting. After all, this wasn't the place for experiments, and he was already quite satisfied. He could study the rest later when he had more time.

Glancing at Datu, the "guinea pig" lying on the ground, Chen Mo retracted the Riot into his body, straightened his clothes, and strode out.

Back at the hotel, Chen Mo took a shower first, but instead of wearing a bathrobe, he used his Riot ability to conjure a comfortable set of loungewear on his body.

The Riot itself can be both hard and soft; when it's hard, it's comparable to a super special alloy, but when it's soft, it's no different from a liquid. The clothes it transforms into are naturally incredibly comfortable. Chen Mo doesn't plan to buy any more clothes in the future; he can just conjure up whatever style he likes.

In just two days in the Venom world, Chen Mo successfully obtained his first target, Riot, and completely controlled it, making it a part of his body. This was much better than his previous method of erasing consciousness and using Mind Stone control.

However, Chen Mo did not intend to return just like that. He had already obtained the best things in this world, but that did not mean there were no other useful things. Next, Chen Mo's target was the Life Foundation!

After taking a shower, Chen Mo did not go to bed to rest, but checked out of the room and left the hotel wearing a brand new suit that had been transformed from the Riot.

Half an hour later, at Sabah International Airport in Borneo, the customs officer behind the counter glanced at Chen Mo, checked the information on the computer, and then stamped the passport with an exit stamp.

"Next."

Chen Mo took his passport and casually put it into his suit pocket.

With J.A.R.V.I.S. solving the information and data issues, and Venom forging a passport, Chen Mo passed through customs smoothly and boarded a plane to San Francisco.

The three Symbiote he left in the crashed spaceship would take some time to reach the United States, and since he wasn't in a hurry, he didn't choose to cross the Pacific in his Iron Man suit, but instead opted to travel by plane like an ordinary person.

Of course, J.A.R.V.I.S. "bought" him a first-class ticket; the flight was operated by Malaysia Airlines, and the flight attendants were all Malaysia.

Chen Mo was tall and handsome with an imposing presence. He was in first class and received attentive service from several flight attendants. However, Chen Mo was indifferent to these flight attendants, who were considered beauties in Malaysia. Compared to Zhang Lan and Xu Shan, the flight attendants who had been stranded on the deserted island with him, these Malaysia flight attendants were nothing but ugly ducklings.

With more than ten hours to go before reaching their destination, Chen Mo reclined his chair and began to rest.

Meanwhile, in the primeval forests of Borneo, the Life Foundation's search and rescue team finally arrived at the crash site.

More than an hour had passed since the spaceship crashed. The fire caused by the explosion in the forest had been mostly extinguished, but there were still some places where white smoke was rising.

The only intact cockpit was naturally the primary target of the search. The bodies of several astronauts and three sealed capsules containing Symbiote were quickly discovered by the search and rescue team and carefully removed from the cockpit.

While the search and rescue team was operating, many people were also busy in front of computer screens at the command center of the Life Foundation headquarters in San Francisco.

It is now a little after 4 a. m. They were originally directing the Life One spacecraft to return to the atmosphere, but the astronauts on board suddenly sent out a distress signal and then lost contact. The spacecraft then went out of control and crashed.

They then identified the crash site based on the spacecraft's trajectory and dispatched personnel from their Malaysia branch to conduct search and rescue operations.

However, since the spaceship crashed in a primeval forest, even though it was on the edge of the forest, it still took their personnel more than an hour to reach the crash site.

The three sealed capsules were ordered to be transported away immediately after being retrieved. They will be secretly transported back to the Life Foundation headquarters in San Francisco through the Life Foundation's channels for research.

Just as everyone in the command center was busy directing the on-site search and rescue, collecting on-site data, and contacting relevant personnel and channels, a thin young man wearing a suit and sweater, looking anxious, walked in quickly, accompanied by a woman in a white coat.

"You didn't need to come so late. I'll report the results to you as soon as possible."

Dr. Dora Scholes, the head of the laboratory, tried to keep up with the man while offering words of advice.

Upon hearing this, the man didn't stop walking and said impatiently.

"It will take them several days to compile the on-site report, and I can't wait that long!"

"We are already collecting data from the site as quickly as possible."

Dr. Dora Scholes explained.

"Not fast enough!"

The thin young man, Dr. Drake, the founder and owner of the Life Foundation, stopped in front of a Black woman.

"Hey you! Tell me what's going on here!"

The middle-aged Black woman in charge of dispatching at the command center immediately answered loudly.

"The spacecraft's hull was completely destroyed; only the cockpit survived the explosion."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Drake turned to look at the huge screen at the front of the command center, which occupied an entire wall and was displaying live footage of the spaceship crash site.

Dr. Drake asked, while looking at the chaotic scene on the screen.

What about the people on board?

"All astronauts perished."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Drake turned around and looked at the Black woman with a serious expression.

"So at least all the samples have been retrieved, right?"

What he cares about most is not the astronauts he has trained at great expense, but those invaluable extraterrestrial biological samples!