American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

Silently listening to the words of the dark observer, Zhang Yi's heart beat very fast.

It would be impossible to say that he was not nervous at all at this moment. At this moment, Zhang Yi finally understood how terrifying this crisis was.

The purpose of the Dark Observers is not for themselves, nor for the universe that is about to be destroyed. Their goals are more ambitious, even more incredible than they imagined.

After these guys learned about those unspeakable taboos, they seemed to want to reach out to the high and unreachable upper dimensions.

The dark observers do not know what the pollution of this universe is, or it can be said that no one except Zhang Yi knows the reason why the universe has declined to this point.

The upper-level pollution divided the X-Men universe, causing it to break away from the original timeline and belong to an extremely special sacred timeline. In this timeline, there are no Avengers, no other heroes and villains, and some are just They are a bunch of mutants.

But now, with the changes in pollution, these characters who were abandoned by the unspeakable beings from above are slowly returning to the original multiverse.

‘So, do you want to use practical actions to show what it means to overturn the water? ’

Zhang Ye thought silently in his heart. It can be said that in this world, no one except Zhang Ye can understand the truth behind this matter.

Marvel Group's purchase and sale of character copyrights was nothing more than a commercial investment of just a few decades in the upper world, but here, in this real world, it brought about centuries of horrific changes, and also directly and indirectly led to countless Countless lives passed by.

These contaminations from foreign lands completely overturned the multiverse, and even brought many X-Men's parallel universes to a dead end.

Perhaps, the Dark Watcher is right.

Their creator simply did not realize that in the places that could not be captured by his lens, in the countless darkness, countless civilizations were destroyed and countless lives were buried under the curtain.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi looked at the dark observer with deep eyes.

"Is this your purpose? You want to use my power to fight pollution, and you want to use my story to cover another story?"

The Dark Observer's emotions gradually calmed down. He stood in the mirror. For some reason, the mirror frame was more like a cage at this moment, tightly binding it within the frame.

""We are but a drop of ink, born of a moment of inspiration.""

"You want to destroy the integration of the Fox universe and the Marvel universe. That's why you did everything possible to attract me here."

Zhang Yi interrupted the Dark Observer's words and continued.

"This world is the main timeline for the Fox Universe. Even if it has undergone changes, even if it has been polluted at a deeper level, it is still part of the main universe. You want to use my definition of this universe to radiate other Multiverse.”

""Yes. ""

Dark Watcher nodded.

""We don't want to destroy it. In the future, this timeline may be tainted by new pollution, and the life here will also be affected by sanity and driven into madness. But as long as there are only X-Men here, as long as there are only mutants here, then enough.""

""At least on its way to destruction""

““It’s free””

Zhang Yi clenched his fists, but soon released them. He took two steps forward and walked in front of the dark observer. "Have you ever thought that even my power can't change this?"

Hearing this, a flash of clarity flashed across the eyes of the dark observer, and his cold gaze instantly swept over Zhang Yi, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly.

But the next moment, this chilling gaze completely dissipated.

""It doesn't make any sense anymore, intruder. I said, this universe has come to an end. It doesn't matter whether you are willing to do it yourself or not. ""

""After 4 minutes and 58 seconds, everything will be a foregone conclusion. ""

""This universe is already free""

(On November 7, 1942, Captain America raised the shield for the first time.)

"Dean!"

Sam gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on to the gecko man on top of him.

Not far from him, the stone man grabbed Dean's neck and slowly lifted him up.

On the outer battlefield, several mutants with ferocious faces slowly surrounded them.

(November 7, 1942.)

(No sign of Captain America.)

On the battlefield in New York, Wolverine's broken body was violently thrown away and hit the ground heavily, causing a puff of smoke and dust.

James gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to blur, and blood was flowing all over his body. At this time, he only felt that his body was about to lose strength. If he hadn't been supported by one breath, he would have been unable to stand up.

The war spread and shrapnel flew everywhere.

The heroic tragedy was broadcast live to every corner of the world with cameras.

Countless people stood beside the TV or computer, clasping their hands and watching this extremely tragic scene.

They watched Wolverine continuously charging towards hundreds of mutants, and also watched the old man being torn apart and beaten by the enemy.

Some people who couldn't stand it had silently closed the screen, some were crying, but more people were gritting their teeth and wanted to appear next to Wolverine and fight alongside him immediately.

The mutant theory has been completely overturned at this moment, and the spearheads of various countries are also pointing at the US government. Letters and command signals are spreading across the sky, and the entire planet seems to be alive.

Demonstrations have turned into violent conflicts, and the real end has come at this moment.

In front of the World War II Museum, an old black man wrapped his arms and neck and walked tremblingly in front of the building that had been burned by a fire.

Seeing that the place where he had lived since he was a child was now like this, the old black man knelt on the ground with a plop, and tears could not stop coming out.

At this moment, a burst of noise came from the nearby street corner, interrupting the old black man's sadness.

Looking back slowly, the old black man saw a group of gangsters beating up an old man in ragged clothes.

It was an old man with disabled hands. He curled up desperately to protect the things in his arms, but those gangsters became even more crazy.

"You old thing, hand over your watch!"

"The end of the world is here, let's get crazy!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"asshole."

The old black man gritted his teeth, and anger rose in his eyes wet with tears.

At this time, he didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly tore off the bandage he had wrapped, roared and rushed towards the gangsters.

'I've endured this for too long.'

The old black man made a sneak attack and knocked down a young gangster.

'Some people say that the world has come to an end'

After dodging a direct punch, the old black man picked up the crowbar on the ground, turned around and slapped the opponent directly on the face, causing blood to flow.

'But the voice in my heart told me.'

The old black man's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He let out a roar and rushed towards the gangsters with the crowbar in his hand.

‘Hope will surely come! ’

Hatred and anger have engulfed the entire world, and the hostility of the Internet is like a wantonly expanding abyss, dividing the two opposing parties. But soon, they will eventually fall off the cliff and fall into the chasm formed by arrogance.

Plunge into decadent racial politics.

No one knows what this means any more. The world is out of control and will eventually destroy itself.

Nothing can be done anymore.

""Less than two minutes left""

The dark observer stared calmly at Zhang Yi in front of him, his eyes filled with relief.

""You know, I still remember this feeling, this kind of death and degradation of hundreds of millions of people, just to give you, the creators, a little psychological excitement and excitement, while in contrast, countless universes will enter the future. An uncertain future. ""

""Sometimes I also think, are we observers also 'accomplices'? It was we who chose to become the upper-level narrators, and it was we who built the bridge that should not have appeared, but in the end, I gave up thinking.”

""Because, how can I, as an individual, not be a product shaped by you, the Creator? ""

""I didn't choose this position, but you made me feel that I chose this position myself. This is all a scam, a scam that will be exposed one day. ""

""The world has lost its peace, it has failed to seize its hard-won opportunities, so it will now burn to ashes. ""

""However, this is not an ode to freedom. At least these people, who have been programmed for life since birth, are fighting for freedom for the first time until death."

"Ah"

Just as the Dark Observer was speaking, a sneer suddenly interrupted his words.

"Hehehehahaha."

The laughter became louder and louder, and the expression of the dark observer gradually changed. He looked at Zhang Yi in confusion, not understanding what was so funny about this.

"Is this funny?" Or is this the arrogance of the Creator? ""

"Isn't it funny?"

Zhang Ye put away his smile and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You keep saying that they are fighting for freedom, but in fact, all this is just your plan. You say that we are the creators and we destroyed everything."

"but"

"You are the one who shaped all of this. Now, for the people in this universe, you are their 'creator'. It was you who personally sent them to a dead end, and you regarded their resistance as a praise to you. And moved myself.”

"Tell me, Observer."

"Now, who's the arrogant one?"

Zhang Yi straightened his body and stood on the spot. Behind him, the flames filled the sky and burned the blocks of the Supreme Sanctuary.

"You are right, maybe we are the creators, maybe we have shaped this universe full of despair."

"But the darkness has blinded your eyes, and you have no idea what it all means."

"Blood, violence, and fighting have never been the core of these universes."

"Those who try their best to find that one act called 'hope' in a world of despair are the real core of it all."

"I said, what I can't do, they can do."

Zhang Yi raised his right hand.

"The next minute."

"Just take a good look at this world."