"This planet is so beautiful. It shouldn't be ruined by Riot and that bunch of savages."
Venom solemnly recounted the intelligence, then subtly indicated that although it was also a symbiote, it had a heart that yearned for Earth.
That was right, it was a turncoat!
"Sir, if there's anything we can do for you, just say the word. Eddie and I will never refuse."
"As long as Venom doesn't refuse, I'm out."
Hearing that, Eddie immediately waved his hand modestly. He was just a nobody; when it came to an interstellar dispute involving Earth and symbiotes, he would only get in the way.
Host Eddie was a coward, and symbiote Venom was skilled at bullying the weak while fearing the strong. No wonder these two had sparked something between them. They were practically made for each other.
"Originally, I was planning to have Venom duel Riot one-on-one to prove its resolve."
As Venom and Eddie trembled in fear, Russell changed his tune. "Looks like that won't work now. It probably can't beat him anyway."
"Sir, you're wise!"
Eddie nodded repeatedly, saying that everything Russell said was right.
"Sir, it's not that I don't want to duel Riot one-on-one. It's just that this concerns the safety of the entire Earth. A one-on-one fight would be too rash and dangerous."
Venom nodded along, its stance incomparably firm. "For a butcher as wicked as Riot, we should pull him out by the roots and leave no future trouble. It's safer if everyone gangs up on him."
Russell rolled his eyes. "How about I get you a little loudspeaker? You can stand off to the side and cheer, shouting slogans."
"Sir, if you insist, I wouldn't mind."
"Cut the crap. I have three plans..."
Russell raised three fingers and explained the upper, middle,