While Peter was busy collecting DNA from various animals, in San Francisco, at the Life Foundation:
An alarm blared in the lab, immediately waking Dora, who was on night shift.
Dora opened her sleepy eyes and discovered that the Drake spacecraft in space was making an emergency communication.
She quickly answered the phone.
As soon as the call connected, she heard a female astronaut's tearful plea for help:
"Help me! The Drake Rocket is completely out of control!"
Dora, terrified, gestured for the astronaut to speak slowly. After listening for a while, she finally understood what had happened.
In short, an astronaut had accidentally broken a container holding an alien creature.
Now that alien creature had gone completely berserk!
Only the female astronaut remained alive inside the rocket.
Dora had barely heard this when she heard a loud bang of shattering glass through the receiver, followed by the astronaut's piercing scream.
The scream terrified Dora, and she frantically pulled out her phone to contact Carlton.
Carlton, upon hearing Dora's report, immediately went into overdrive.
He rushed into the launch center, simultaneously instructing Dora to organize a rescue team while rapidly operating the system to determine the final landing location of the out-of-control Drake rocket.
After a flurry of activity, the supercomputer finally pinpointed the crash site:
Eastern Malaysia!
Without any hesitation, Carlton immediately arranged for a private jet to fly to Malaysia.
At the same time, he contacted Mike Gagan and the other three who had been staying with the Life Foundation since their prison break, instructing them to board the plane with him.
...
As dawn broke, Peter finally finished collecting the DNA from all the animals in the zoo.
Having stayed up all night, Peter planned to get a good night's sleep, perhaps even until late at night.
However, he had barely closed his eyes when he was woken up by his phone ringing.
It was Skye calling.
"Boss! Something's happened!"
The call had barely connected when Skye's anxious voice came through:
"The Life Foundation's 'Drake' rocket seems to have encountered an accident. Its landing trajectory has deviated slightly, and it's expected to crash in the eastern Malaysian wilderness tomorrow night!"
"According to surveillance footage, Carlton has already arranged for a private jet to be ready to head to Malaysia immediately!"
"Huh?"
Peter jolted awake, instantly wide awake.
"Finally, you've arrived!"
"Thanks for your hard work, Skye. Report back to me immediately if there's any further information!"
After replying like this, Peter immediately jumped out of bed.
He left a note for Uncle Ben and Aunt May, explaining that he was helping the Arbiters with a research project and wouldn't be home for dinner for the next few days.
Peter immediately summoned his flying skateboard and sped towards Malaysia.
High in the sky, a howling wind whipped at Peter's face like shrapnel.
Before, Peter could only rely on his powerful physique to withstand it.
But now…
"Hurricane, Please~!"
Accompanied by a familiar sound effect, a vibrant green magic circle passed through his body, and he instantly donned his hurricane form.
The Wizard Driver doesn't have a time limit for transformation like the Kamen Riders of the Showa or Reiwa eras.
The Wizard Driver is essentially a magic converter; as long as the host possesses magic power, they can maintain their Kamen Rider form indefinitely.
But Peter, because of the Horse Talisman, can continuously extract chakra from his cells, essentially possessing an inexhaustible supply of magic power!
So, let alone flying all the way to Malaysia in Hurricane Mode, even circling the Earth ten or eight times would be a piece of cake for him!
What is this "Hurricane Magic Power"?! (Tactical lean back)
Snap!
Entering Hurricane Mode, Peter snapped his fingers, and a gentle breeze shield instantly formed around him.
The violent airflow vanished instantly upon colliding with the shield, leaving Peter only with the lingering pain of the wind.
It could even be used by Peter to further accelerate his flying skateboard!
Although it doubled his speed, it still increased his speed by at least two hundred kilometers per hour!
"That feels so good~"
Trying to remove the helmet's cover, and seeing that his bangs hadn't even moved an inch, Peter couldn't help but sigh.
With wind magic, he no longer needed to feel the cold wind, just like before.
He could even comfortably sit cross-legged, play some games, or simply close his eyes for a short nap.
About ten hours later, Peter arrived safely in Malaysia.
After calling Skye to confirm that Carlton and the others' private plane hadn't arrived yet, and that the Drake wouldn't land for another four hours,
Peter decided to go to Local Restaurant for dinner.
After thoroughly enjoying the local cuisine, Peter hopped on his flying skateboard and headed towards the Drake's landing site.
Boom!
Peter had barely landed when the arrow struck the open ground.
The terrifying impact slammed the ground into a massive crater. Shattered metal debris mixed with aviation fuel instantly burst into flames, illuminating half the night sky in a crimson glow.
Facing this sea of fire, thick enough to melt steel, Peter showed no fear.
"Flame, please!"
A crimson magic circle flashed, and a magnificent flame-form battle suit covered his entire body.
Peter strolled casually into the field where even the air was completely distorted by the intense heat.
The surrounding flames seemed to possess a life of their own, parting to create a path for Peter, allowing him to easily cross the sea and search for the astronauts and symbiote among the arrow wreckage.
The situation on the ground was far different from what he had expected.
Of the four astronauts, four were completely dead, leaving only one still convulsing on the ground, his body contorted in an extremely eerie posture.
The moment he saw Peter, this swift visitor, the surviving astronaut leaped to his feet like a zombie from a horror movie.
His mouth opened to an unbelievable angle, and then, a jet-black, writhing, viscous substance suddenly shot out, heading straight for Peter's face!
This black substance was incredibly fast; an ordinary person wouldn't have had time to react.
But in Peter's dynamic vision, its movements were as slow as if in slow motion.
Staring at the approaching black substance, Peter didn't dodge; instead, he smiled and opened his arms to the alien visitor.
Come on, little one, let me see what's going on~
Venom: ???
Earthling, you're right!