FBI: Chapter 192: The Ultimate Foodie
Added 2025-09-30 19:51:02 +0000 UTCâBig sister, do we need to lie here now?â
âThatâs right. As Federal Bureau of Investigation agents, not as Asgardian gods, we have holidays.â
âAlright Thor, since Big Sister told you to lie down, stop asking questions.â
In the open-air training ground originally used for combat training, the Asgardian siblings were now lying on three lounge chairs.
Basking in the Sun leisurely.
Especially their weapons, shining brightly under the Sun.
After all, they were uru metal products, extremely sensitive to energy sensing and absorption.
The Sunâs radiant power would also be captured and absorbed by them.
Truly, getting stronger by basking in the Sun.
While the three of them were basking in the Sun, their hands were not idleâŚ
Each held a special handheld console that Skye had modified for Hulk.
It was perfectly cracked and resistant to violent disassembly.
Even Hulk would have to exert some effort to crush this game console.
âHonestly, the humans on Midgard are too good at enjoying themselves.â Helaâs long black hair was loose, and a dark green jumpsuit with gold patterns covered her beautiful curves. âIf you let the Asgardians study this, they probably wouldnât be able to come up with anything more than some kind of fencing sport, poking each other while loudly praising Odin, even in two thousand years.â
Helaâs words resonated with her two foolish younger brothers.
Isnât that right!
For the Asgardian gods, an infinitely energetic group, without a way to expend energy, some would develop problems.
The biggest example was Loki.
He had even become so depressed that he was preparing to move towards self-destruction.
âThor, although I also tricked you into signing a two-hundred-and-fifty-year labor contract, just tell me, am I a good brother to You? Do we not share blessings!?â
âHow did You manage to put on the face of a good brother when You clearly screwed me over?â Thor turned his head to look at Loki, who was only wearing a pair of large shorts. âAlso, why arenât You wearing clothes?â
âThis is called U.S. tan, You donât understand anything.â
âMy brother, has your brain been muddled by the pie Dante drew for You?â Hela rolled her eyes. âYou wonât get a bit darker even if You tan until the Federal Bureau of Investigation contract ends.â
And just as the three siblings were idly chatting and joking, a friction sound suddenly echoed throughout the entire Base.
âCreak! Creak! ⌠Creak! Creak!â
It was very rhythmic, but it never stopped.
âWhat is that sound?â Hela frowned her heroic brows and looked in the direction of the sound. âAlthough itâs very regular, the sound is really not pleasant.â
âEven the Death Goddessâs holiday is being disturbed. Thor, Loki, You two go and see who it is?â
After speaking, she waved her hand, signaling her two younger brothers to go and see what was going on!
Thor and Loki exchanged glances, both seeing the helplessness in each otherâs eyes.
This bloodline suppression and power suppression truly made one despair!
So the two of them could only walk towards the direction of the sound.
When they walked over, they found that the room making this sound wasâŚ
Dante!
It was Danteâs damn room!
Wait!?
What on earth was this guy doing in the room?
In the entire room, perhaps besides the bed, it seemed impossible to make such a sound.
They didnât have the guts to violently break through Danteâs door, but at the same time, they didnât have the guts to hide the truth from Hela.
So they returned to Helaâs side and whispered:
âItâs the sound coming from Danteâs room!â
And Thor, who was always very silly and naive, had grasped the key information.
âSpeaking of which, I just saw him enter his room with Harley Quinn.â
After Hela heard this, orange light suddenly lit up in her eyes.
Then, she slowly stood up from the lounge chair and looked at the door of Danteâs room.
âYou mean, the two of them are alone in the room right now? And theyâre making such a strange sound?â
Hela slowly approached. With her perception, she could naturally feel the surging energy.
The next momentâŚ
The door of Danteâs room directly exploded!
A man with a tired voice said:
âDamn You, Venom! Transforming after devouring, You directly demolished my room, howâs that for a trick?!â
âAnd You ruined my good deed! I must teach You a profound lesson today!â
A black-red Symbiote escaped.
Dante pursued closely behind.
And Harley Quinn, with a flushed face, slowly walked out last.
The Asgardian siblings immediately surrounded her, giving her no chance to breathe!
âSpeak! Were You two doing âthatâ in there!?â Loki slapped his thigh fiercely. âEveryone knows that only âthatâ can make You pant like that!â
âStop embarrassing yourself, Loki.â Harley Quinn boastfully touched her lips. âI just did something exciting with Pudding!â
After speaking, she even deliberately looked at Hela provocatively.
Hela, with a serious face, grabbed Harley Quinnâs shoulderâŚ
âNext time something good like this happens, donât forget me.â
âItâs my first time encountering such a powerful Symbiote!â
âBy the way, Harley⌠why are your lips swollen?â
Harley Quinnâs desire to show off instantly vanished.
Is this personâs heart a bit too big?
However, she only complained internally.
Because she, like everyone else, had her attention completely on Dante and Venom.
The black blob of slime faintly showed the dark luster of dagon stone.
Venom constantly simulated various forms of creatures in mid-air, and then began to simulate various objects he had seen.
But no matter how he changed, he could never break free from Danteâs hands.
After all, although Dante hadnât become a Buddha at this time, he was in the state of having all three lights open.
âEnough, Venom! Calm down! Donât be controlled by Carnageâs memories and power!â
âI⌠am in pain! Help me!â
Dante twitched his mouth.
Venom, this novice, was truly a bit embarrassing.
He ate a powerful tonic and ended up on the verge of exploding.
But Dante was also in a difficult situationâŚ
He had experience dealing with humans or gods.
But with Symbiotes, he was somewhat clueless.
After all, this thing was too random.
âMy Queen, be careful, the energy in that sludge is about to erupt!â
Along with Helaâs voice came a Nightsword.
It directly stabbed Venom, but failed to penetrate his body.
This Nightsword, which possessed some divine power, was instead devoured!
At this instant, Venom gained a faint divine power of the Death Goddess!
âDelicious, I want more!â
Dante saw that the about-to-go-berserk Venom was actually appeased by a replicated Nightsword.
This devouring speed was countless times faster than when he had just digested Carnage!
With a glance, Dante took out a head-sized piece of yaka metal from his pocket space.
âCome, come, You glutton.â
âTaste this, how does it taste!â
(To be continued.)