American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

Time.

Space.

Reality.

It is not a linear relationship, but a prism with infinite possibilities.

Any small change will cause unexpected changes in reality, creating countless parallel worlds that can be called miracles.

I don’t know when it started, everything is so natural, those top-down, incomprehensible forces have begun to spread unknown influences.

These influences are neither good nor bad, but they can modify the free will from the deepest part of consciousness and turn all living things in the world into puppets.

I am the first person to discover the existence of this power.

I am an observer.

In my eyes, everything I saw on the other side of the crack was preserved.

It was a strange scene that I had never seen before. It was as if everything was so familiar and strange on the other side of the mirror. I saw many familiar people. They were originally heroes praised in their own worlds, but there, they all changed.

I saw the violent arrival of aliens, erasing the souls of those bodies in a way I could not understand, and stuffing a mass of black and turbid creations like ink into that body, replacing his (her) existence.

I saw existences that did not belong to the thousands of worlds. They were like raindrops, breaking into those worlds that were not peaceful without any obstruction, and spreading the power they carried.

I don’t know who they are, I don’t know where they came from, and even I had to retreat from that energy.

It was just a moment, and it seemed like hundreds of centuries had passed. I don’t know how long I watched. I only know that when I forcibly retracted my gaze and closed my eyes, everything had happened.

The existence that caused all this chaos, the one who opened the crack and shaped all this, has already come to my world before I could react.

He is an invader!

He is an existence that does not belong to this world!

His existence will make reality empty, and turn living beings into puppets. Wherever he passes, everything I know will slowly change.

Even, that power is modifying my memory and polluting my soul.

Since then, I have begun to try to solve all this. I took the initiative to contact that guy and I also gained his trust.

Now, it's time to put an end to everything.

Dear friends.

We have witnessed the doomsday tragedy of many universes rushing towards annihilation.

But what will happen next,

Even I

Haha

Maybe this world is fake,

I am also fake.

Even, you are also fake.

I never expect that I will talk to some kind of creature from the upper world or high dimension,

But, I can't continue to deceive myself.

I can't define the reality of this world, but I can be sure that I am awake. Perhaps compared with my other compatriots, I am one of the few awake people in this world.

The universe I know is gradually deteriorating. This world is sick.

And I.

I want to cure it!

Inside the tavern.

Zhang Ye stood calmly in the same place.

There was nothing in front of him at this time. The observer who was here just now had disappeared long ago. Only the full wine bottle was still on the table.

Staring at the wine bottle on the table, Zhang Ye's eyes moved slightly, and finally he sighed faintly.

"After all."

[Sir.]

Miss Time seemed to see that Zhang Ye was in a complicated mood at the moment, and she jumped on Zhang Ye's shoulder.

"I respect the observer's choice, so."

Zhang Ye put down the wine glass and said calmly.

"I want to stop Him."

Hearing this, Miss Time opened her mouth, paused for a moment, and couldn't help but whispered.

[Sir, I feel like you seem to have figured out a lot of things. ]

"Is it that obvious?"

Zhang Ye raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head and looked at Miss Time, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

Being stared at by Zhang Ye, Miss Time looked away and continued.

[You are the omniscient Lord of Time. I never doubt your power, but.]

"I know what you are worried about, ma'am, but for me, there are still a few secrets that have not been revealed. I want to verify my guess."

Zhang Ye shook his head slightly, and then he slowly walked out of his seat.

The bartender of the tavern was still lying on the bar, drowsy, and had no reaction to the presence of Zhang Ye and the observer.

When passing by the bartender, Zhang Ye slightly side-glanced and nodded lightly, and then, regardless of the other party's response, strode out of the bar.

As the bell of the door rang crisply, a biting cold wind blew in the face.

The streets were covered with heavy snow at some point, and the strong wind swept the sandstorm across the sky, and the outer walls of the tall buildings were covered with black slime.

The pedestrians on the roadside were in a hurry. They were still doing their own things, walking along their own paths without paying attention to anything around them, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

Zhang Ye looked around and finally landed on a fat beggar.

Happy Hogan.

Zhang Ye still remembered him.

That was the scavenger friend Zhang Ye met after he first came to this universe.

Through understanding, Zhang Yi learned that he was an underground boxer before and had applied for a security position in a large company. However, with the tyranny of President of scavengers.

Even though he looks tall and thick, it's a bit scary, but after getting to know him, you will find that Happy is a very honest and honest person. He will never use his fighting skills to rob. In his words, he doesn't want to end up with those people. Existing like a gangster.

But now, his life has come to an end.

Zhang Ye could tell that he was sick, and that he was seriously ill. In the howling cold wind, Happy huddled up weakly, and his body temperature was getting higher and higher.

The most obvious thing is that his body is constantly turning into dark mucus. The mucus is not affected by gravity and flows toward the sky in diameter, just like everything around him.

The world has come to an end.

Reality is dissolving, time is going backwards, the future has become history, and the past has become the future. Survival here cannot find this, they will dissolve with the disintegration of reality.

"Is it the same ending as Doctor Strange?"

Zhang Yi's eyes were a little complicated. He looked directly at the scene happening in front of him and sighed slightly.

After experiencing countless desperate reincarnations, the ruined universe finally came to its end.

Just as Zhang Yi was deep in thought, there were sudden thunderous noises in the sky above his head.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yi looked up gently, only to see that the sky had dissolved, and countless black substances were floating to the sky like threads. And above the nine heavens, a huge crack was opening a 'bloody mouth', slowly Approach the world slowly.

That is.

A scene buried deep in his memory suddenly flashed into Zhang Ye's mind.

That was the world where he first met Miss Time, a remaining image stored in Miss Time's destroyed files.

Terrifying cracks that covered the sky and the sun, countless dark energy and turbid magma covered the ground, and countless fragmented universes turned into wreckage and merged into the dark world.

In mid-air, some space fragments like floating islands are wandering meaninglessly. There is no longer any life and will in the world, only the unspeakable pollution that fills every inch of the land.

The black maggots stretched out their tentacles ferociously, greedily sucking every radiant sun. Those legends with their own stories left only the bones and remains on the ground.

Apart from their suits, there was nothing that could identify them.

When the picture in his mind slowly overlapped with the scene in front of him, Zhang Yi couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.

“Should have thought of it earlier”

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, and in the next moment, his figure appeared above the sky, facing the terrifying crack that covered the sky.

The story begins here. When the curtain is lifted, the truth emerges.

"Born from the void, originating from the end, Mephisto, you are really suitable for riddles."

Zhang Yi stared at the crack calmly. Although he had no actual observation, just standing here, he could already feel the complex and abnormal thoughts on the other side of the crack.

It was definitely not a world shaped by one inspiration or a few thoughts, but a terrifying pollution that contained the imprints and emotions of countless creators and observers.

"The world across the rift is"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly.

"You guessed it right, Time Bard. ""

The observers' voices came from all directions, and the echoes were like the sound of muffled thunder, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

""By now, you should have discovered it, right?

You are the initiator of all this, you are the one who caused all this, and you are the one who brought disaster to our world.

Your arrival broke through the barrier between the two worlds, leaving this irreparable crack in the prism of reflection.

It is you who personally introduced the power of pollution into our world,

you,

It's an intruder! ! ""