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[Eddie]

"this!"

Seeing himself in the mirror, Forseti couldn't help but shudder.

After merging with the Lightcast Symbiote, his appearance had changed dramatically, but it was very different from the classic Venom look.

If he were to describe his current appearance in the most concise way, it would undoubtedly be only one word, and that would be...

Ultraman.

The pale golden skin with a texture close to that of tights and a pair of big, bright eyes like light bulbs made Forseti look in the mirror and think of Ultraman.

He turned to get a better angle, only to feel that the more he looked, the more he resembled Ultraman.

Isn't this look a bit exaggerated? Although the Paladin was known as the best actor in World of Warcraft, he still didn't like this kind of dress.

But in any case, Ultraman was at least much better-looking than the classic shape of Venom. At least it didn't look scary, with no wet long tongue and big fangs.

"Symbiote, do you have a name?" Forseti asked.

"Venom," the symbiote's voice responded.

It was indeed Venom.

But the name was full of villainous temperament, so Forseti immediately said, "From today onwards, you will be called Eddie."

"Why?" Venom was obviously a little unhappy about being forced to change its name.

"Do you have any objections?"

"...No."

After a while, Forseti let the symbiote leave and put it back in the bottle.

Then he took out the peculiarly shaped silver pistol that Cartel had used before and examined it closely.

He removed the magazine and found that it contained a purple cobblestone, which was probably the one that provided the silver pistol with astonishing power.

Isn't this the energy used by the Kree escape boat?

Forseti quickly realized that the purple cobblestone in his hand was actually the same thing as the power stone of the Kree escape boat.

After he went to the escape boat for personal comparison and verification, he confirmed this even more.

Putting the purple cobblestone into the power supply slot of the ship, the remaining power display on the ship's screen immediately changed from "22%" to "41%."

Then Forseti drove the spacecraft and flew at a low altitude on the moon for a while, finally landing in a small valley.

This spaceship was what he was going to use to explore the sun anyway; there was no need to bring it back to Asgard, just leave it on the moon.

"Aren't you going to take this spaceship?" Khonshu's voice came from the statue.

"Yeah, I'll come back in a while," Forseti said.

"In that case, you leave me here. I can better absorb the energy of the moon," Khonshu said. "But don't forget to come back; I don't want to stay in this place that doesn't even have bugs."

"Okay," Forseti nodded and agreed, leaving Khonshu in the spaceship.

Then he filled the spaceship with holy light as a mark and left a demon statue, just in case. After all, Khonshu was a talking statue now and had no fighting power. If the Kree came knocking, the demon statue would be easier to deal with.

After doing this, Forseti turned back to the Thunder Boat, and the next day after everyone rested, the Thunder Boat set sail and returned to Asgard.

A few days later.

Forseti was pouring holy light into the Terrigan crystal when the crystal bottle hanging from his waist suddenly shook, and the symbiote Eddie rammed around restlessly inside.

He opened the bottle, and Eddie hurriedly followed his hand to seep in.

With a bit of effort, Forseti's flame power drove it out, and he frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Most of the symbiote's actions must be done through symbiosis, and a symbiote without a host can't even speak.

Eddie leaned on Forseti's fingers carefully, and a weak voice came: "I'm hungry..."

Forseti got up to find some food and put it in front of it: "Eat it, the specialty of Asgard."

"I can't eat...Leaving the environment of the home planet, the symbiote can only eat and replenish energy through the host's body," Eddie said.

But it immediately added: "Or you can give me some of that light. I can sustain life with that energy now."

Forseti thought for a while, then held Eddie in his hand. Eddie automatically shrank into a ball, and then Forseti's hand shone with light, and the holy light surged.

As the Holy Light poured in, the symbiote Eddie's body seemed to become more rounded and smoother.

"Is that enough?"

Eddie said cautiously, "If you can... a bit more."

"Holy light is not cheap food. Be content with what you get," Forseti said, stopping the infusion of holy light.

"Okay, but after three days, you'd better give me some more holy light. By then, I should be hungry again." After Eddie said this, he took the initiative to roll back into the crystal bottle and stayed there obediently.

Forseti frowned for a while, thinking about the increasing consumption of holy light.

Every day, he mainly consumed the Holy Light on the Terrigan crystal to make a new statue for Khonshu as soon as possible, followed by the flame gloves, the power of which he was looking forward to very much.

Forseti used very little Holy Light on his body—the physique of the Aesir was already very strong and perfect, and the progress of Holy Light's transformation was slow. If he wanted to instill the Holy Light's affinity into his physique, it would definitely take a hundred years of work. Not in a hurry.

Now there was another symbiote consuming holy light. Fortunately, this thing had very little demand for holy light, and the frequency was also very low. Once every three days, a little bit less often should be fine...

It was just nightfall today.

"Shilut."

"Buzzing."

Forseti shouted, and Shilut, who was eating his first supper, ran over, holding a half-eaten stone in his hand.

Forseti covered Shilut's mouth and nose, and said, "Test it and see how long you can hold it."

A few hours later.

Shilut blinked, looking a little puzzled.

"I said... your nose is probably just an ornament, right?" Forseti retracted his hand and couldn't help but say.

"Buzzing," Shilut scratched his head, clueless.

Forseti tested Shilut's ability to hold his breath to initially judge whether he had the ability to survive in space.

Judging from the test results, Shilut could survive at least briefly in space.

"Let's go, follow me out," Forseti touched Shilut's forehead and took him out the door. They soon came to the slit of the small island with the space passage.

Looking at the space tetrahedron suspended in mid-air, Shilut opened his eyes wide, full of curiosity.

Forseti carried him and flew to one side of the tetrahedron, then passed through it as if through water, and then reached their destination, the moon.

When they got there, Forseti quickly observed Shilut's reaction.

However, Shilut seemed more adaptable to the space environment than he was, not noticing the changes in the environment at all, and his face remained calm.