Isn't this unlocking method too lewd... uh?
While guessing, Ron suddenly trembled, feeling like something was about to gush out of his body.
Cough..
Don't get me wrong.
Little Ron is still steadfastly engaging in a war of words, and the part that is about to gush out is the palm of his hand.
Raise your right hand.
Do it according to instinct.
Soon.
A little bit of dark liquid is generated out of thin air, suspended in the palm of the hand, and slowly grows to the size of a fist.
It is constantly wriggling. Rather than saying it is a liquid, it is more like a mass of non-Newtonian fluid.
At the same time, more information emerges in Ron's mind as if awakening.
...
Symbiote Name: Symbiote One
Gender: female
Host Restriction: female
Copied Ability: None
...
"Sure enough, it's a Symbiote."
Ron's thoughts moved, and the black mass in his palm opened a few rows of sharp teeth and stretched out a bright red long tongue.
Controlled again, the sharp teeth and tongue disappeared into the fluid again.
Obviously, there is a strange connection between this Symbiote and him, which can be completely controlled by him.
In addition, the Symbiote created by Ron is also very different from the Symbiote of the Evil God Nal version.
To be precise, it is more powerful.
The original Symbiote's copying ability has an upper limit, but No. 1's copying has no limit, it's just that stronger abilities take longer to copy.
The most important thing is — — —
All the abilities copied by No. 1 can be shared by Ron's main body!
This is very perverted.
Thinking about the way this Symbiote is generated, people can't help but sigh: So it's good to be a sea king from the age of twelve, male virtue is misleading...
.....
"Felicia, you did a good job!"
Ron happily rubbed the girl's snow-white hair, his eyes full of relief.
No matter from which point of view, Felicia's behavior made him very satisfied.
"Umm..."
The girl was praised, nodded vigorously to express her happiness, and narrowed her eyes cutely like a cat.
Dang ~ Dang ~
The glass door was gently knocked on at this time.
Outside the door, a female voice came in, asking for instructions: "Mr. Ron, may I come in?"
"Hiss... You little wildcat, you have learned quite profoundly..."
Ron took a light breath, and after hearing the knock on the door, he hurriedly suppressed his tone and said to the person outside the door: "No problem, Miss Madeline, the door is not locked."
Click — —
A blonde woman in a pair of red high heels pushed the door open and walked in.
She is well-mannered and generous, with a mature temperament. She looks old enough to be Felicia's mother, giving people a sense of trustworthy elder.
But Ron looked at her with a strange look.
The woman's full name is Orly Miss Madeline, and she was Stan Hadborg's secretary before he passed away.
So, among the female employees who were chatting with Felicia earlier, she was likely the main one teaching the young girl new uses for her mouth...
It was quite surprising that Miss Madeline, who usually seemed so proper, was so skilled, even training a beginner like Felicia to be quite proficient...
However, Miss Madeline's expression was now very serious.
She quickly walked up to Ron, handed him a folder, and said in a heavy tone, "Mr. Ron, I'm sorry to bring you such bad news just as you've officially taken office, but the situation is urgent, and I need to report to you as soon as possible."
Ron raised an eyebrow slightly, took the folder, and while flipping through it, asked, "From your tone, I can tell the seriousness of the matter... Tell me, what happened?"
"It's the situation in the R&D department."
Seeing Ron's youthful but directorial demeanor, Miss Madeline's mind calmed down a bit, and she reported clearly, "Research scientist Charlie Wiskin was bribed by the Osborn Group and fled with important data from the [Skin Exoskeleton] project. This project is one of our company's pillar revenue streams. If Osborn steals it, we will face huge losses, and in severe cases, even the possibility of bankruptcy..."
"Stealing trade secrets?" Ron closed the folder and looked at her, "I remember that should be written in the criminal law, right?"
Miss Madeline shook her head, "The Osborn Group's people colluded from inside and out, handling all traces and evidence very cleanly. By then, they'll say it's their own developed imitation, and we'll have no recourse... Moreover, Norman Osborn is close with many people in various departments, making it difficult for us to win a lawsuit."
"Heh, this is the so-called free U.S. government..."
Ron sneered, tossing the folder onto the table, "Alright, I understand. I'll handle this matter. You can go now."
"You..."
Miss Madeline looked at his young face and instinctively felt a bit doubtful.
But remembering Ron's current identity, she didn't say much more and quietly retreated...
....
After she left.
Ron leaned back in his chair, rubbed his temples, and muttered to himself, "If it weren't for the cheat system I just received, I might actually panic in such a serious situation..."
Compared to the heaven-defying ability to create Symbiotes, these struggles between company groups were now minor skirmishes for him.
Of course, he couldn't get too carried away.
After all, while the ability was strong, it hadn't even started yet.
The replication ability required finding a Super, which was a separate matter. The Symbiote's own ability to enhance the host needed to be tested first.
Thinking this, Ron let out a long breath, his fingers threading through her white hair, slowly pressing down.
Felicia worked so hard, this precious first attempt should be given to her.