American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

"I'm sorry, I don't see anything beautiful anywhere. You damn crazy bitch, what on earth did you do to them!"

Pietro leaned against the wall and relied on the friction to slowly stand up. Anyone could see the uneasiness in his eyes. This was not the first time that he faced a mutant with telepathy. Pietro knew that How weird is the other party's ability.

"I brought them gifts and gospel, all for the next generation. Look at them, look at these little cuties, new-born telepaths, what does this mean? We are the ones chosen by God, and I, too I can bring these blessings to them.”

Emma's expression was extremely distorted, her entire face turned ferocious, but her eyes were full of love. She gently stroked the heads of the two girls, as if stroking some rare treasure.

Seeing this scene, Pietro only felt sick. He took two steps back, wanting to stay away from Emma to gain a sense of security in his heart. "If becoming a madman can be considered a gift, then the person who brought this gift is definitely not a god, but a devil."

The low murmurs around him started again, and Pietro felt that as long as he wanted to take the initiative to think about something, he would be driven crazy by this sound.

Is it telepathy from Emma, ​​the crazy woman?

Pietro only felt that he was wrapped in an indescribable force, and the nausea in his stomach became more and more serious. Then, Pietro lost some control over his body. His body kept shaking and he was a little unsteady. .

"Whatever you say, Haste, you don't understand how much my creation will bring changes to this world." Emma smiled, and the expression on her face returned to the original calmness, just looking at He looked at Pietro with a slightly mocking look.

"You are bringing destruction to the world." Pietro replied while suppressing his physical discomfort.

But his state at this time was extremely bad. He shook his head violently. Pietro felt that his eyes were a little blurry, like a short-sighted person who suddenly took off his glasses. In confusion, Pietro saw his surroundings. The fog rose.

No, that wasn't fog in the strict sense, and Pietro didn't know what it was.

They gathered from the gaps in the iron gates on both sides of the corridor, and gathered quickly. They seemed to have thoughts, and kept rolling around Pietro and Emma. From the mist, they could still vaguely see Some figures were spied.

At first, Pietro thought he was dazzled, but when he endured his nausea and looked intently, he was horrified to find that those hidden in the pale mist were little girls with no faces.

At this moment, Pietro finally knew what these weird things filled with negative energy were, while on the other side, Emma was still talking to herself.

"Seriously, if there really is a God in this world, then you are really a gift from God to me." Emma stretched out her hands, as if she wanted to hug Pietro.

"You madman!" Pietro yelled. "Don't you also have telepathy? Can't you see the spiritual energy around you? These children have been turned into this by you. Is this the gift you say!"

"You! You can really notice it!" Emma's eyes lit up, and she became excited. She looked at Pietro with eyes full of possessiveness, but she quickly suppressed this emotion.

"Yes, this is what I am going to do, I lost everything." Emma told softly, she seemed to recall something bad, which made her hands tremble a little. "My blessings, everything I had was gone. God took them back. I don't know what I did wrong."

If anyone saw Emma like this at this time, they would definitely think that she was a touching woman who had been greatly wronged. But at this time, Pietro just wanted to run as far away as possible.

"So. I want to take them back!" Emma's humanity disappeared in an instant, and only madness remained in her body. She took off her gloves, and what should have been white-skinned jade hands turned into Shining diamonds.

"This is my ability, no one can take it away! Not even God!!!"

Emma suddenly came in front of Pietro, and pinched Pietro's neck with her diamond fingers. The huge force suffocated Pietro for a moment, and he couldn't find the strength to struggle at all.

"And you, Haste, you will be my most important experimental subject. Don't worry, I won't kill you. You are different from them. Although some of those children have powerful talents, they are only mortals after all. You can’t withstand telepathy, but you are different, your brain is tough, very, very tough!”

Emma's other hand slowly raised, then grabbed her own white hair and pulled it quickly. The next moment, a head covered with blood marks from needlework appeared in front of Pietro.

Obviously Emma has performed many craniotomies on herself. Although she doesn’t know how she did it, those marks are like centipedes all over Emma’s head. The terrifying appearance is enough to make anyone double-cross. Legs feel weak.

"Don't worry, you won't die. You will continue to live in my head, as long as-!"

boom!

A dazzling light burst out instantly and struck from a distance, tearing apart the darkness of the entire corridor in just a short moment. This light was like thunder, passing in a flash and directly blasting Emma away.

The power of the beam was so strong that Emma's body flew through the air at high speed, and then hit the ground heavily, making a sound like a metal collision.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly angry voice sounded in the silent corridor.

"Let go of my brother, you pervert."

Hearing this familiar voice, Pietro's legs softened and he knelt down. He couldn't help but shed tears.

"Are you okay, Pietro?" Zhang Yi quickly ran to Pietro. His left arm wearing a steel suit pointed in the direction of Emma, ​​then tilted his head and asked.

"Why are you here? Do you know that I almost died!" Pietro clutched Zhang Yi's clothes tightly and burst into tears.

If it was just him, Pietro would have to be tough no matter what, but now that Zhang Yi is here, Pietro has finally found support. He is like a bullied child who has found his parents. He spoke out all his grievances.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Zhang Yi comforted him perfunctorily. "Don't forget our plan, go find that helmet, leave it to me."

"Helmet? I don't know where it is. I can't use super speed here. Those telepaths will tear my brain apart." Pietro covered his head in fear. He didn't want to experience the previous experience again. .

Seeing this, Zhang Yi also understood that the surrounding environment was not as simple as he thought, and it specifically affected Pietro, while he, an ordinary person, could not feel anything, and did not know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Then slow down, Pietro, I believe you."

"But I really don't know where the helmet is. It's too big here and there's no way to find it." Pietro said with a sad face, and he pointed sharply in Emma's direction. "I initially thought she was going to put it on her head."

"In that case, she won't be able to use telepathy herself. Look around, there is only one position where the helmet can be used."

"You mean the laboratory!" Pietro listened to Zhang Ye's prompt and immediately thought of the key.

Zhang Yi didn't say anything more, but stuffed a loaded submachine gun into Pietro's arms. "I trust you."

After taking the gun, Pietro looked at Zhang Yi who had a serious face and nodded slightly. Then he seemed to have made some kind of determination and nodded more and more firmly. He quickly got up and looked at Zhang Yi deeply. He glanced at it, then ran to the other direction of the corridor without looking back.

Seeing Pietro's figure being swallowed up by the darkness and finally completely disappearing from his sight, Zhang Yi withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Emma, ​​who had been blown away by him.

"It's time to talk about our affairs Emma, ​​you just broke my heart."