American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

"So she is indeed crazy, right?"

In the car outside the room, Dean and Sam were eating their lunch, thinking about the explanation Gabriel had given them just now, but this explanation obviously did not convince Sam.

"Just because of the coordinates marked on the comics, they preconceived that place as the Eden of mutants, which is simply a joke with the safety of everyone's life."

Sam put the beer on the hood of the car, looked back at Gabriel's room, and his eyebrows were full of gloom.

He didn't understand why these people dared to make plans based on the coordinates of the comics. That place was likely to be a remote mountain forest, and it was more likely to be a wilderness that was not suitable for human life.

If you go to that place rashly, let alone the difficulty of crossing the border, even if you really go there, it is still a question whether you can survive.

"Don't you understand? The dead end in our eyes is exactly the hope of these people." Dean shook his head with a complicated expression on his face.

Seeing that Sam didn't understand very well, Dean continued. "These children have no parents or relatives. They have never been exposed to the real world. In their eyes, these X-Men comics are their only spiritual sustenance."

"You mean these children regard the stories in comics as the real world?" Sam opened his mouth.

Dean nodded and murmured. "Is it important to distinguish between truth and falsehood? As long as they think it is correct, no matter where the coordinates are located, they think it is the Garden of Eden. It is enough."

"You said Gabrielle is crazy, yes, she is crazy, because she has no ability to change all this, so she also chose madness. No matter where the coordinates lead to, for these children, this is their only sustenance."

Dean stood beside the Impala, rubbing his palms on the car window, and his eyes were looking at the fire and black smoke rising in the distance of the city.

"Look, Sam."

"This is just a corner of the madness of this world."

The streets are crowded with people whose brains are shrouded in extreme madness. The minds of these people are boiled by the absurd nightmares brought by the invaders from the world. The clock turns at this moment. This world had a chance, but it was abandoned by them.

These unsympathetic criminals howled and rushed into the street. Behind every madness, they have the same expression. They don't care what happened. They only know that every moment is a sign of a night of revelry.

The big screen on the street plays the tragic situation in Manhattan. Countless mutants from other worlds have poured in here out of control. The National Guard has issued a high warning, but for the people living here, this is just a signal to declare their position.

The signal gun has sounded, and most of the city is occupied by the parade. People took to the streets and declared their disgust and hatred for mutants.

But how many people know what mutants mean to this world?

This story is crazy, but it is far less crazy than this world.

(.World leaders said that if the bloody conflict intensifies, they will no longer stand idly by. The border is in chaos. Hundreds of people broke through the wall and fled to Mexico, and thousands followed.)

(Someone broke the evidence that the US government and Essex Group were researching artificial mutants, as well as the genetically modified experimental products.)

(We have reason to believe that the mutants who died and were forgotten by history were killed by the malicious experiments of the US government, including a series of X-Men)

(As some law enforcement officers joined the growing crowd of demonstrators, the situation in New York became increasingly serious. These people demanded that the government release the artificially created mutants and tell the truth to the public.)

(The most critical doubt Question: Why do 81% of mutants in the world come from the United States? )

(According to Mr. Charles Xavier's "Mutant Theory", mutants are abnormal evolutions caused by mutations in human genes, but these evolutions now seem to be not random.)

(After three anonymous researchers from the Essex Group released some experimental documents, we can find that for decades, this company in collusion with the government has been constantly researching experiments on erasing mutant gene mutations, and they are also privately creating controllable mutants.)

(We are still waiting for the president to make an official statement.)

"Okay, I know"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye tightened his clothes and turned into a dim alley.

"Dean and Sam have news. They have contacted Gabriel, and the other party has not been threatened yet. I am afraid that the Essex Group's attention is now attracted by the crowds of marchers and has no time to deal with these troubles."

"Compared to that woman and that little girl, they are in bigger trouble now." James followed closely behind Zhang Ye, muttering to himself.

"Indeed." Zhang Ye did not deny this, he just spoke silently. "Are you sure you want to follow me? Aren't you worried that Charles only has Polaris and Twinkle?"

James shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice. "They will take good care of him. As long as they can contact Caliban, they will be relatively safe."

"No, what I mean is that in your current state, it may be dangerous to follow me." Zhang Yi glanced at the white-haired old wolf and said.

"How miserable can it be?" The corners of James' mouth curled up, but his face was filled with chills. "The Essex Group has moved out a mutant gene detector. If that thing works, I'm afraid all mutants will be at risk of being exposed at all times."

"But at least you can find a way to survive."

Zhang Yi paused and stopped.

He turned his head, looked directly into James' face, and said.

"This is your world, Logan. You are more familiar with every plant and tree here than me. As long as you want to hide, no one can find you, even if they have mutant gene detectors, let alone With flash, you don’t need to take the risk of crossing the border.”

"But where can we escape to?" James and Zhang Yi looked at each other. "You said that this is not our personal matter. If the end of the world is coming, how can I survive?"

Zhang Yi stared at James blankly for a long time, and finally he sighed deeply.

Transhuman theory

I didn't expect to see something like this in this world.

"The world's trust in mutants has been shattered. This already happened after Charles lost control and killed the only remaining X-Men, and now the events in Manhattan have brought this matter to the forefront."

Zhang Ye shook his head and rubbed his eyebrows.

"These people don't know that those mutants come from other worlds, whether they are out-of-control mutants or Wild Sentinels. For others, this is a signal that the US government wants to provoke a war."

"But it's also true, isn't it? What the Essex Group did is not fiction. This can be seen from the children in the laboratory." James said.

"I know, so this is the crux of the problem." Zhang Yi pursed her lips and continued. "They themselves are manufacturing weapons, excellent products poured out of test tubes, but these must be concealed and buried in the soil for them."

"But those out-of-control mutants exposed this matter." James said following Zhang Yi's words.

"Yes, exposed."

Zhang Yi walked out of the street corner, stuck his head out, and observed the crowds of people engaged in robbery and rioting on the street outside, with a cold expression on his face.

"Now that mutants have retired from history, this question will once again be asked."

Having said this, Zhang Yi suddenly turned his head.

"Logan, I want to know things about the world."

"What?" James responded subconsciously.

"I have been thinking about one thing, and that is why those guys are eyeing this world. This world must have some events that I have never understood, or some essence hidden under the performance."

Zhang Yi spoke slowly, and at the same time, his heart was very uneasy.

At first, Zhang Yi just thought that this world would have a certain connection with Deadpool 3, but slowly, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with his thinking.

It is true that he is looking for Deadpool and TVA, but if it is just for this reason, then there is no need for those dark observers to lead them here.

Hearing Zhang Yi's question, James frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook his head slightly.

"I don't understand what events and essence you are referring to. Since I was born in this world, I have not found anything special except for mutant genes. I have participated in World War I and World War II and overturned some evil regimes. Also dealt with the agents in the Red Room.

But none of this proves anything. My real life should have started when I met Charles. Believe me Zhang Yi, the only thing I have come into contact with in my life that can be called abnormal is probably the current situation. "

"etc!"

Zhang Yi suddenly interrupted James' words. He frowned and stared at James thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" James was a little strange and didn't understand what Zhang Yi had discovered.

But Zhang Yi was stunned and asked intently.

"You just said, where have you dealt with agents?"

Startled by Zhang Yi's performance, James's expression became a little more serious.

Although he didn't know why Zhang Yi's reaction was so big, he knew that if the being in front of him who was as good as a god could react like this, then the situation might be more serious than he imagined.

After swallowing, as if this could relieve his tension, James paused and answered slowly.

"Red, red house, what, is there any problem?"