Chapter 1129

In a club in Freeqa, Venom sat back with a cigarette in one hand and a beer in the other. He looked thoroughly satisfied with himself. This month, he had taken out yet another one of Camelot's bases. Every time he targeted one of their bases, it put him in an excellent mood. That guy had dared to tamper with his explosives a few years ago. Fine—if Camelot loved messing with explosives so much, Venom would blow up something of his every month just to teach him a lesson. "Boss, aren't you worried Camelot might come after you?" one of Venom's subordinates asked. "Worried? About what?" Venom replied lazily. "This hideout was set up by K. The signal here is completely blocked. I don't care how good Camelot thinks he is, he'll never find us." Venom's smirk faltered for a moment, replaced by a melancholy look. "Man, I miss K. Life hasn't been the same without her. Do you think she's doing alright... wherever she is?" "She's probably doing great, right? K was incredible—one of the best i