Hellfire and Black Slime, the Symbiote Queen's Forced Possession

Thirty seconds left in the countdown.

The cool, refreshing scent of sandalwood in the explosion-proof room was instantly replaced by a pungent sulfur odor. The temperature soared by more than ten degrees Celsius in less than three seconds, and the air became extremely viscous.

Lynn leaned against the hospital bed, his back soaked with cold sweat. On his retina, the system's bright red catastrophic warning box was flashing at a high frequency.

Ancient One forcefully grasped the Eye of Agamotto on her chest, veins bulging on the back of her hand, attempting to sever the eerie projection. "By Vishanti... what is this thing? It's gnawing at Mephisto's Hell Bastion!" The Sorcerer Supreme's voice was unusually weak and Shocker.

Wanda didn't care about Dimension Bastion at all. Her gaze was fixed on the disgusting, dark woman in the projection, watching her lick the blade with such extreme greed, as if she wanted to devour Lynn alive. The string of reason in her mind snapped completely.

The Scarlet Particles instantly compressed into two high-density energy spheres in her palm, causing the surrounding air to undergo violent optical distortion due to the extreme heat.

"No matter what she is," Wanda's voice was icy cold, each word seemingly squeezed out from between her teeth, "If she dares to come any closer, I'll burn her to ashes."

Countdown to zero.

There was no magic circle, no teleportation portal. The space directly in front of Lynn was like a piece of paper torn apart by sharp claws stained with ink.

"Sizzle--"

A pitch-black crack more than three meters high suddenly burst open. Dark red Hellfire gushed out like a waterfall, instantly melting the metal debris on the ground into boiling molten iron.

A foot covered in a black, viscous substance stomped heavily, creating a crack.

Next came the body, its curves exaggerated to the extreme, tightly enveloped by the black Symbiote. It was Female Venom. She had no whites in her eyes; beneath her pure black mask, a long, Scarlet tongue, like a venomous snake, darted out, greedily licking her lips. Her right hand dragged a long katana still dripping with the green blood of Hell demons.

She didn't even glance at the Ancient One, Wanda, and Gwen Stacy, who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. Her pure black eyes pierced through all defenses, locking onto Lynn on the bed.

"Lynn..." Female Venom's voice seemed to be produced by the friction of countless overlapping vocal cords, filled with extreme fanaticism and morbid hunger, "Hell is too cold. I'm so hungry. I want to... devour you. No, I want to become one with you, every inch of skin, every drop of blood, never to be separated..."

Before she could finish speaking, she transformed into a black mudslide, defying the laws of physics, and hurtled towards the hospital bed at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, clinging to the wall.

Wanda was completely devastated.

Territory invaded, prey coveted. Raging Chaos Magic transformed into a massive Scarlet shield, slamming it down upon the pool of black slime.

"Get away! You disgusting bug!" Wanda screamed.

"Boom!"

Red and black collided violently. The entire basement trembled violently, and the load-bearing pillars cracked under the strain. Female Venom was forcibly forced into human form by the Chaos Magic, but a chilling scene unfolded—those black Symbiote, imbued with the Hell's Essence, were writhing wildly, slowly devouring the edges of the Chaos Particles!

Gwen Stacy dangled upside down from the ceiling, two streams of Specialized Silk Female Venom's neck. "Get away from him!"

Without turning her head, Female Venom suddenly thrust two sharp black tentacles out from her back, precisely severing the Silk, and then lashed out at Gwen Stacy's chest like a whip. Gwen Stacy groaned, and her whole body crashed into the distant ruins like a cannonball.

Having devoured the Hell's Essence, the Symbiote had long since overcome its physical weaknesses of being afraid of fire and sound waves, and its combat power had soared to an outrageous Dimension.

Lynn's mind raced. This situation had gone beyond the realm of normal diplomacy. He took a deep breath and used his Chaos Magic Affinity Physique to forcibly suppress the surging magical backlash within his body.

"Stop!" Lynn hissed, trying to control the situation with his voice.

But the three women, consumed by extreme obsession, paid no heed. Female Venom withstood Wanda's Chaos ray, even as half her body was burned to the point of exposing her white bones, her black slime wriggling back to life in a fraction of a second. Laughing maniacally, her left hand transformed into an extremely long black tentacle, piercing through the gaps in the Chaos Magic like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, and tightly binding Lynn's left wrist.

It feels icy to the touch and possesses extremely strong corrosive properties and some kind of bizarre neurotoxin.

Lynn frowned, his Top-tier Spider-Sense a frantic warning as he prepared to break free.

Seeing Wanda, Wanda's murderous intent became tangible. Without hesitation, she swung a Scarlet Chains, gripping Lynn's right wrist tightly. "He's mine!" Wanda pulled hard, trying to snatch Lynn back from the Symbiote.

Gwen Stacy crawled out of the rubble, her eyes bloodshot beneath her mask. She suddenly fired a high-strength Silk, which stuck to Lynn's waist, her feet digging into the wall as she desperately pulled him back. "You won't take him away!"

Lynn was instantly suspended in mid-air by three terrifying forces.

On his left was a cold, greedy Hell Symbiote; on his right, rampaging, destructive Chaos Magic; and in the middle, tough, stubborn, Specialized Silk. His shoulder joints made a cracking sound as if they were about to dislocate, and fine beads of blood even seeped from his skin.

This is a fucking, real dismemberment!

Lynn gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain of being torn apart. He knew that if he said the wrong thing now, or sided with either side, the other two sides would absolutely go berserk on the spot, dragging the entire city of New York down with them. He was preparing to forcibly activate the scapegoat in his system space.

Just then, the Ancient One, who had been trying to repair the Spatial Rift with a magic circle in the corner, suddenly stopped what she was doing.

The Sorcerer Supreme abruptly raised his head, staring intently at the ceiling above him. The green light within the Eye of Agamotto flickered wildly, and the pointer representing the flow of time began to strangely reverse counterclockwise.

A divine power, colder than Hell itself, carrying the stench of corpses and an aura of endless slaughter, is slamming into Earth through the Dimension rift torn open by Female Venom.

"Lynn..." The Ancient One's voice trembled violently, even her fingers maintaining the magic circle were shaking, "Who... did you offend?"

On the ceiling, a massive Black Night Sky Sword pierced through the top armor of the blast room, its tip pointing directly at Lynn's brow.