Mechanical Arm, Bucky's Gone Bi? I Just Love Studying So Much!

"Hey! Venom, I'm here! I'm right here! I'm your host! Get over here already!"

Seeing Venom suddenly cozy up to Loren and throw himself at him, Peter suddenly felt as though he'd been cheated on, like his wife was flirting with another man right in front of him.

Venom's behavior had not only caught Peter off guard, but Loren as well.

But upon thinking about it, it was understandable. Venom was a Symbiote and needed a host to survive.

Therefore, the stronger the host, the more favored they were by a Symbiote. In other parallel universes, Venom's favorite host was Spider-Man Peter.

It was just that Peter in this world had not become Spider-Man, and his body was at an ordinary human level, so naturally he could not compare to Loren.

In Venom's eyes, Loren was tall, rich, and handsome, while Peter was short, poor, and pathetic. Anyone with half a brain knew which one to choose.

Unfortunately, Loren had no interest in Symbiotes, at least not in Symbiotes that had yet to be optimized and modified.

Just as he had said before, their weaknesses were far too obvious. They had virtually no resistance to high-frequency sound waves or fire.

If he fused with one, it would be equivalent to giving himself two additional weaknesses. He simply had no use for it.

But that was not even the most important point. The most important thing was that Symbiotes could peer into their hosts' memories.

He was a transmigrator. If a self-aware Symbiote fused with him, his secrets might be exposed.

That was not something he wanted to see. Besides, having a male-oriented Symbiote fuse with him always gave him the feeling of being fucked.

Terrible. Absolutely terrible.

So when he heard Venom's somewhat nauseating words, Loren flicked his hand and