American Comics: Multiverse of Madness.

Chapter 688 Bloody Saints

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Carter opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw the determination in Dean and Sam's eyes, the last bit of her wariness disappeared completely.

Agent Carter has never been a person who hesitates, so she did not hesitate at this critical moment. After pausing for a second, she directly put her pistol in Dean's hand.

"Be careful, those mutants are no joke."

"Don't worry, we're not pushovers either." Dean raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Howard Stark beside him couldn't help but speak up. "We only need to hold on for ten minutes. There are three military districts stationed here. They will definitely find out that we are under attack. In just ten minutes, reinforcements will arrive."

"Ten minutes, got it." Sam nodded and took a submachine gun from another man.

To be honest, he is still used to using shotguns, but unfortunately, on the military battlefield, shotguns are only used in special battles. In this secret laboratory, the guards mostly use heavy machine guns and submachine guns.

Without any nonsense, Dean and Sam ran straight out the door with weapons in hand. They knew very well what they were going to face next, but there was no possibility of turning back at this moment.

"I've killed demons before, let alone a few mutants?"

As soon as Dean walked out of the door, he saw a monster with bared fangs and claws rushing towards him. From the appearance, it looked like a gecko man, with all kinds of protrusions all over its body that could drive someone with trypophobia to death.

The brothers never expected that these mutants would attack so quickly. From the first explosion to now, only less than three minutes had passed, and these mutants had already reached the door of the laboratory.

All around, in the smoke-filled environment, countless bodies of soldiers could be seen everywhere. They looked like they had been torn to pieces by wild beasts, with their internal organs spilling all over the ground and the smell of blood was pungent.

Seeing that the gecko man had rushed in front of him, Dean raised his hand and shot without saying a word, but the man was so fast that he dodged the bullet and rushed to Dean and grabbed his gun hand tightly.

For a moment, Dean felt as if his hands were handcuffed by some kind of iron clamp and he was unable to move at all.

At this critical moment, Sam took the initiative, raised the submachine gun in his hand and fired directly at the gecko man.

The powerful firepower of the submachine gun was fully demonstrated at this moment. Half of the gecko man's body was blown into a sieve by the shotgun, and milky white mucus mixed with a little waxy yellow was scattered all over the ground.

"Thanks."

Dean broke free from the other person's restraints and thanked Sam behind him.

"Be careful, Dean, these mutants are not as simple as we think."

Just when he was halfway through his words, Sam suddenly discovered something. His eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and reminded loudly.

"Dean, be careful!"

Hearing Sam's voice, Dean subconsciously dodged to the side. The next second, he was whipped hard by a scarlet flesh whip. The hard floor exploded instantly under the blow of the whip, leaving a hideous crack.

Dean steadied himself and looked back, only to see that the gecko man, whose body had been blown to pieces by Sam just now, had actually crawled up again at this moment. He opened his bloody mouth, and the whip was none other than his tongue.

"Gecko's tail is broken?" Dean didn't expect that this thing's recovery ability was so strong. In a sense, it was comparable to Wolverine. He reacted quickly this time and fired several shots directly at the opponent's head.

The gecko man jumped high and dodged Dean's bullet in an extremely flexible way, which also made Dean discover his weakness.

"Hit him in the head! His head can't be repaired!"

Hearing this, Sam and Dean raised their guns at the same time and kept pulling the trigger at the guy's head.

But hitting the head is easier said than done. Even professional snipers cannot guarantee 100% that they can hit the mutant's head, not to mention that Dean and Sam have not received much training.

Most of their firepower hit the empty space, and the gecko man, after a roar, rushed directly in front of Sam and knocked him to the ground.

"Sam!"

Dean turned around and prepared to shoot, but at this moment a stone man suddenly rushed over from the other side.

The mutant's skin was covered with rock, and ordinary bullets could not leave any marks on his body. At most, they would only leave some craters.

Relying on his strong defense, he rushed straight towards the laboratory. Dean only had time to turn sideways, and the next moment, he was blown away by the opponent's huge force.

He fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud, and the pistol in his hand fell out of his hand. Dean endured the severe pain and climbed up.

They had originally prepared for a difficult battle, but Dean and Sam never expected that they would be at a disadvantage as soon as the battle began.

Faced with the mutants' powerful physical fitness, their mortal bodies were simply unable to resist.

"It's useless. Reality is fixed. No matter what you planned, it's too late. You lose this game."

In the mirror, the Dark Observer smiled, and as he smiled, the world in the mirror changed slightly. In a wave of water, the image in the mirror gradually faded, and soon, the scene of the New York battlefield appeared in the mirror world.

Wolverine was surrounded by a group of mutants. Although he tried his best to fight back, his old body made his strength, speed and reaction not at their peak.

Wolverine roared and tried to tear Victor in front of him with his claws, but as soon as he raised his hands, two mutants held him down, making him unable to move at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, when Wolverine was held hostage with the door wide open, Sabretooth Victor roared angrily and stabbed Wolverine's abdomen with both hands.

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

They both roared at the same time, but the difference was that Wolverine was enduring the severe pain in his body.

Although Victor's claws could hardly break through Wolverine's iron skeleton, he was able to cause serious damage to his internal organs. If it was a young Wolverine, he would naturally not care about this injury, but now that he is old, he can already feel the loss of his vitality.

"He can't hold on any longer. Are you really not going to take action?"

The Dark Observer looked at Zhang Ye with a sneer, as if he was looking at a cornered lamb, and around him, evil wolves were approaching step by step.

"I can't believe you watched that old wolf die tragically on the battlefield."

"You know that the method of provoking someone was invented by the Chinese, right?"

Zhang Ye said calmly, then he crossed his arms and a drop of sweat slid down his face as he pretended to be calm.

"I'm really curious, why did you plan all this? Aren't you living beings in this multiverse? Why do you want to destroy your own world with your own hands?"

“You think I’m destroying it?”

The Dark Observer shook his head repeatedly and looked at Zhang Ye with a sneer.

“No no no no no you are talking about the invader, I am saving it.”

"Save?" Zhang Ye frowned. "You destroyed the future of this universe, sent mutants from other universes here to start a war, and killed so many innocent people. How can this be called saving?"

""What do you know!?""

The Dark Observer's face became ferocious. It was the first time that Zhang Ye saw the Observer's emotions fluctuate in such anger.

““Do you think we changed the history of this world? No! It’s you, it’s you!””

"You are the real culprits who destroyed this universe. This was originally a beautiful world full of wonderful possibilities, but the reality is that when pollution invaded this world and when higher-level thoughts modified the timeline of this universe, this place completely fell."

"The history of the universe has been modified, and countless people have been wiped out in this catastrophe. They originally had their own lives, but because of you, they are all gone."

"We have been under your control since the beginning. On the stage you built, we danced day after day in high heels that never stopped dancing until the blood flowed through our skin and the bones of our feet were worn out. But you are still not satisfied!"

The Dark Observer pointed at Zhang Ye's face and said angrily.

“I thought that if we could tell you some special stories and try harder to please you, we could get some freedom and happiness. But what happened?”

“The pervasive pollution permeates the multiverse, and blood and death fill all the worlds that should have been peaceful. At that moment, I realized that what you want is not a beautiful story at all, but just a little excitement in your ordinary life. "

"Nothing is more pleasurable than watching someone else's misfortune. You are tired of watching the dragon quest. What you want to see now is that the dragon-slaying hero becomes the new dragon."

""so.""

The Dark Watcher slowly raised his head and smiled terrifyingly.

"Since we can't resist, let's just put an end to it all. Although our strength is weak, with your help, we can do things that we couldn't even dream of before."

"Aren't you curious about why we chose this universe to set our trap?"

"Aren't you curious about why we used Deadpool to attract you?"

““You should be able to spot it by now.””

Hei observed as he opened his hands and raised his head as if in prayer.

"It is your pollution that has split this universe apart, turning it into a sacred timeline independent of the multiverse. And now, you want to put it back into the multiverse."

“I just don’t know if you can do this this time.”

(End of this chapter)