Inside Story

Daisy tried communicating through telepathy, but unfortunately, symbiotes had no organ called a brain, and consequently no psychic power either.

No matter how powerful her telepathy was, it was useless because the other side simply did not have that function.

"Hey, how exactly did you survive? Can you write a few letters on the ground and tell me? Don't know English? You're alien lifeforms, right? Do you know Kree language? What about Shi'ar language?" Daisy crouched on the ground and babbled at the yellow goo for quite a while, but the two sides simply could not communicate.

The yellow goo wriggled twice in her direction. Daisy raised an eyebrow slightly. "You've got some nerve. You're planning to parasitize me?"

As Daisy remembered, symbiotes could parasitize anything from small street animals to Cosmic Celestials. Planet Devourer? They had parasitized him! Thanos? Him too! Captain Marvel? Also parasitized.

Other than a few conceptual gods, they could parasitize every intelligent lifeform.

But when she had dealt with the Symbiote Dragon before, it had not possessed this trait. At least, she had not noticed it then. She had even thought she had fought a fake Symbiote Dragon. The yellow goo before her, on the other hand, matched the symbiotes in her memories far better.

What had given them this change? She was very curious.

Daisy could casually find it a host right now. Even if their genes were incompatible, she could forcefully modify them. However, verbal descriptions were limited by language and vocabulary and would be highly inaccurate. Even using a host's brain for telepathic reading would produce considerable deviations. It would be best if she could see it herself.

"Come with me!" She curled her left hand into a loose fist and caught the yellow goo in her palm. A portal opened, and