Russell controlled the strength of his right foot to avoid accidentally trampling the Punisher to death.
If he wanted to kill the Punisher immediately, when he rushed out of the safe passage just now, he could kill the Punisher in one go instead of teasing him like a villain.
"Stop struggling, you won't stand a chance."
Russell controlled the symbiote, revealed half of his face, and spoke slowly to the Punisher at his feet.
Although there is no chance of leaving alive, the Punisher still has no intention of accepting his fate.
He pulled out the only weapon on his body, holding the dagger in his right hand, and stabbed Russell's right foot fiercely.
However, as soon as he raised his hand, several black tentacles came out from Russell's right foot and directly tied his right hand.
Click!
The black tentacles wrapped around the Punisher's right hand like a python were exerted slightly, and the crisp sound of bone breaking was heard.
The arm was broken alive, and huge pain instantly flowed through the body.
Even so, the Punisher still gritted his teeth and did not utter a cry for mercy.
"Don't worry, your pain will end soon."
Russell ignored the Punisher's murderous gaze, and several black tentacles emerged from his body and began to possess the Punisher.
Unlike Sloane, the Punisher doesn't have any supernatural powers.
He is good at various special combat tactics such as individual soldiers and teams, is proficient in various firearms, and also masters various skills such as fighting, shooting, underwater operations, extorting confessions, and intelligence gathering.
From an antihero perspective, The Punisher isn't particularly strong.
But from a warrior's perspective, he's an all-around hexagonal soldier.
If he had the opportunity to be injected with the super soldier serum used by Captain America, he would be equivalent to the dark version of Captain America.
Although the symbiote cannot completely copy the Punisher's abilities, especially the knowledge in his mind.
But that doesn't matter.
What Russell wants now are just those combat skills that the Punisher has rigorously trained in the Marine Corps.
Human memory can be divided into two types.
One is declarative memory, such as names, times, events, words and other factual information.
Declarative memories cannot be copied by the symbiote, and they cannot be copied no matter how long the possession lasts.
Because this kind of memory has nothing to do with physical skills, it is just pure information.
But the second type of memory, procedural memory, is different.
Although procedural memory also exists in the brain, procedural memory is directly reflected in the body's instinctive reaction.
For example, brush your teeth, wash your face, drive a car, use a computer, shoot a gun, fight, etc.
There are many procedural memories in the Punisher's brain, and what Russell needs are those related to combat.
As for the rest, he doesn't need it.
He was able to copy the gun-throwing technique from Sloan because he copied that part of Sloan's body's instinctive reaction to the gun-throwing technique in his programmed memory.
The Punisher didn't know what Russell was going to do to him, but he instinctively felt that it wouldn't be a good thing.
However, now he has no right to resist at all.
The black tentacle-like symbiote quickly possessed the Punisher and became one with his body.
With the possession of the symbiote, his injuries were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His right arm was broken by the black tentacles, his right leg was penetrated by the bullet, and the ribs on his chest were broken. All the injuries on his body were restored in just a second or two.
Not only that, he also felt a powerful physical force that he had never felt before.
The sudden surge in physical strength made him experience an indescribable feeling of pleasure.
When Sloan felt this pleasant feeling, he was intoxicated for more than ten seconds before he regained his senses.
The Punisher performed much better than Sloan.
It only took two or three seconds for him to recover from the extremely pleasurable feeling.
Once his sense returned, he tried to resist Russell.
result...
He couldn't even move a finger.
The symbiotes that possessed him seemed to have become one with him, but they never escaped Russell's control.
Don't even lift a finger. If Russell didn't agree, he wouldn't even be able to breathe.
It only took about two or three minutes for Russell to copy the combat ability he wanted.
Although there is no interrogation, tracking, intelligence analysis, tactical formulation and other capabilities, it is completely enough for Russell.
After copying the desired combat ability, Russell lowered his head and looked at the Punisher.
"Farewell, Mr. Custer!"
Custer is the Punisher's surname, and his full name is Frank Custer.
"I'll wait for you in hell!"
The Punisher spoke his last words.
When he finished speaking, Russell controlled the symbiote in his body, stopping his heart and giving him a decent death from cardiac paralysis.
Evil ability, cruel style!
I really look like a villain!
Russell cursed in his heart.
After taking a look at the Punisher who had already reported to Mephisto, Russell released his Venom form and checked the safe house.
After destroying all the evidence that might point to him, such as the footage captured by the mini surveillance camera, he leisurely left the safe house.
He originally wanted to ask the body collector to come over and dispose of the Punisher's body, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so in the end.
The dead Punisher is not worth wasting a single gold coin on.
Even if the Punisher's body was taken back and dissected by the New York police, they would only find out that the Punisher's cause of death was cardiac paralysis.
In that case, there's no need to dispose of the Punisher's body.
He had given her a decent death just now.
After returning to the first floor, he picked up the bag that he had thrown away before, put the rifle back in, and left the building with the bag.
Under the watchful eye of the unidentified observer, he returned to the car with the bag, started the vehicle and left.
Continental Hotel.
After dealing with the Punisher, he returned directly to the hotel and handed the used pistol and rifle to the sommelier for disposal.
In fact, even if he continues to use these guns in the future, it won't be a big problem.
But one thing more is worse than one thing less.
Besides, with his current income, he can use it and throw it away as he pleases.
This is not Tony Stark's high-tech steel suit, which is not worth a lot of money.
After handing the gun to the sommelier, just as he was considering whether to return to the office to take a look or go to the hotel bar to have fun, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Unfamiliar number.
"Hello, Mr. Traveler, I am Jack from the Rising Tide Organization, the one who contacted you yesterday."
An electronically disguised voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Just tell me, what did you find?"
"Well... we haven't found the source of the anonymous call. Besides, they want to meet you."
The source was not found, and the other party made an appointment to meet. What does this mean?
"Speak clearly." Russell said with some displeasure.