The Venom

"I'm fine."

Harry appeared to be out of breath and pale, but he quickly regained his composure. His brows were slightly down, but his demeanour was determined. Something had broken the moment he felt a ball of coldness in his pants, but the sensation quickly vanished.

"When I peered inside the broken experimental bottle, I noticed there was something strange, pitch-black."

Harry couldn't help but notice a strange sensation in his heart.

"What the hell is this?"

He searched every inch of his body, but there was no trace of the enigmatic substance. He suspiciously followed Dr Connors to the city's high school after inspecting the business.

[Playground at a city high school.]

Nash walked with a biology book in his hand, intently reading it.

This book discusses bioenergy, which is not only the internal force present in all living things such as cells and forces but also has a capacity similar to "Qi" and "Chakra" power. It will teach Nash a lesson. Find some webbed horse trails, then consult Peter on how to boost your biological energy and strength.

"Swish!"

A football soared fiercely and quickly in the direction of Nash.

Nash unconsciously grabbed the ball and caught it securely without even looking at it.

"Hey, what's your name?"

The voice warning Nash to be cautious abruptly stopped because it was coming from the playground at this point. As they watched Nash catch the football so easily and freely, these guys all looked perplexed.

"Thompson, please play responsibly next time."

Nash threw the ball back with a powerful hand as he raised his head, spoke, and then returned his gaze to the book.

"Oh, my God!"

There was an audible male scream.

Nash was looking for Peter when he returned to the classroom and noticed him approaching two men and two women.

Nash and the two females know each other. The first is Gwen, his childhood sweetheart and current girlfriend, a woman with long wine-red hair. Mary Jane Watson, Spider, Peter's current crush, and Peter's childhood sweetheart.

Simply put, Peter is still in his shy adolescent phase and is embarrassed to confess his feelings for Mary Jane. Nash, an elderly driver, even temporarily assumes Peter's identity to hasten Peter and Mary Jane's marriage and protect his family Gwen.

When Mary Jane made an affectionate suggestion, like dropping a tiny note or something, Gwen gave him strange looks.

Nash wanted to laugh when he realized how envious and irritated this young girl, Gwen, was.

"What's up with the smirk, Nash?"

Gwen kept her gaze fixed on Nash.

"Is there one?"

Nash rubbed his chin before turning to face the two men standing beside Peter. When he saw the middle-aged man with light blonde hair and glasses, he couldn't help but be surprised. "What are you doing at school, Dr Connors?"

"Dr Connors invited me here to finish the admissions process and, incidentally, to see some old friends."

Before Dr Connors could respond, a boy's voice could be heard. The boy next to Dr Connors moved forward, grinning, and asked Nash, "Nash, do you still remember me?"

Nash's eyes were gleaming.

"Harry?"

"Why do you now recall returning after going missing for three years?"

"What do you mean by suddenly remembering?" "I think about you day and night, dear buddies!"

"My father eventually agreed to let me return after much pleading.

But I haven't seen you in three years, Nash. "Like Peter, I've grown stronger," Harry said as he rubbed Nash's shoulder.

"Without a doubt." Peter and Nash exchanged a smile; their relationship had not simply improved.

"Harry, what have you been up to for the last three years?"- Peter inquired.

"As you know, I don't want to talk about it right now, Peter."

When Harry heard the words, he froze, his face turned melancholy, and the situation became awkward for a brief moment. Nash had intended to defuse the situation, but his expression abruptly changed when he noticed a jet of black matter flicker in Harry's ear before withdrawing and disappearing.

"What in the world is this?" Nash thought this object looked familiar.

While he was still thinking, Harry staggered in front of him; his face was pale, and he appeared to be on the verge of passing out. When everyone noticed this, their expressions changed, and they showed Harry their support.

"What's the matter with you, Harry?" Peter was taken aback.

"Master Harry, you exhibit similar workplace behaviour." "Is it possible that you're sick?" "Do you mind if I contact your father?" The doctor grimaced.

"I don't have anything to do, so no."

"I'm going to the restroom," Harry said quickly after regaining his composure.

He immediately went to the restroom after saying that.

Nobody knew what to say for a brief moment as they all turned to face one another.

"Dr Connors, you claimed Harry was like this at the firm."- Nash abruptly questioned Dr Connors.

"That's correct; Master Harry was OK in your lab, but suddenly he appeared to be about to faint as if he had broken one of your experimental bottles." Dr Connors agreed. Don't be concerned; I've already asked someone to clean up the experimental bottle.

"Oh, I see," Hearing this, Nash nodded, but despite the apparent calm on his face, he was quite serious in his heart.

"Really!"

He had no idea the cloud of an unknown substance in the experimental container, which was pitch-black in Harry's ear, was the unfavourable element he had extracted from Peter's gene. The unidentified substance is alive!

"That ghost is unquestionably to blame for Harry's appearance; I must investigate!"

Nash knew he had to find a way out right away when his thoughts abruptly shifted.

"Oh, yeah... I'm also going to use the restroom because I can't take it anymore."

He abruptly welcomed everyone, pretended to have a stomach ailment, and dashed for the restroom.

He caught up to Harry quickly because of his speed and watched Harry enter the bathroom, his figure flashed, and he silently walked up and waited.

He hung an "under maintenance" sign on the door after ensuring that Harry was the only one using the restroom. Then he opened the door and walked in, shutting it behind him.

"Are you all right, Harry?"

As soon as Harry entered the bathroom, he noticed him looking at himself hazily in the sink mirror.

A cloud of pitch-black substance that had been emanating from Harry's ears completely engulfed him in an instant, excluding only his face.

Nash was familiar with this scene, it was the classic scene of venom possessing in Spider-man!

"f**k! This damn thing is venom? I developed the venom?"

Nash suddenly looked confused.

But at this time, the venom had completely enveloped Harry, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Nash suddenly, with a murderous intent raging.