20demayo Chapter 208. The Desperate Ruins of the Universe
Chapter 208. The Desperate Ruins of the Universe
Chapter 208. The Desperate Ruins of the Universe
This is a despairing universe where eerie Outer Gods lurk in dimensional rifts, finally finding an opportunity to travel to the past of another time and space, stirring the threads of fate, and bringing the stories of superheroes to an end.
Tony Stark was left with only his right arm, lung, and brain after a terrorist attack. In order to survive, he transformed himself into Iron Man, a hybrid of machine and flesh.
He, along with Archbishop Stephen Strange, scientists Hank Pym and his wife, archer Clint Barton, and others, formed the Avengers to fight against the current President of the United States.
There is no magic that allows one to travel through space at will, no helpful Iron Man, and no Avengers to protect the Earth. There is only a group of mentally twisted madmen singing songs of liberation in their own world.
This is a desperate and insane universe where the stories of superheroes come to an abrupt end, and the evil god who rules the world uses his tentacles as paintbrushes to create a painting called Chaos in this universe.
boom!
A deafening roar pierced the sky, smoke and flames soared high above, and the air still lingered with the smoke from the Patriot missile launch. It accurately struck the Quinjet fighter jet in the sky, as well as the anti-government organization called the Avengers within it.
Suddenly, rain began to fall from the sky, but it was the color of blood, mixed with some charred bits of flesh—the remnants of the Avengers' corpses.
This is the last Quinjet, and the Avengers' final grave.
People neither cheered nor grieved, as if it were all a meaningless event.
The reporters mechanically kept record, seemingly having lost hope for tomorrow, just drifting through life. What are dreams? Perhaps they really are just dreams.
After a brief period of commotion, the world returned to calm once more; it was the final tranquility before the collapse.
In the shadows, hazy tentacles twist and weave, intertwining the fates of everyone.
Atop the Statue of Liberty sits a handsome young man, gazing up at this despairing world and the desperate figures in the shadows.
"What have you done to me?"
Ji Yuan suppressed the urge to smash the universe with a single punch and muttered to himself.
In universe 51778, Bang Takuya resolved the world crisis. Through his feigned death, a wisp of the Eye Demon's will was sent to Ji Yuan, allowing him to find the approximate location of the Eye Demon's true form within a dimensional rift. Following that will, Ji Yuan arrived in this universe, a universe filled with absolutes.
If Ji Yuan hadn't noticed the abnormal flow of the timeline, he would have truly believed that this world was beyond saving and would have already smashed the universe to pieces with a single punch.
The superhero story in this universe has taken a huge turn; Iron Man has become Iron Man, a fusion of flesh and machine.
There is no magic here, no Kamar-Taj, and Thor is just a crazy old man with a hammer.
Peter didn't become Spider-Man; instead, he was bitten by a spider after being exposed to radiation, contracted the virus, and died in the street.
Bruce Banner did not become the Hulk. Instead, he was exposed to gamma radiation and became a twisted monster. He was then imprisoned at the bottom of a lake by the military and became a test subject.
Because it lost control of its magnetic force, the Electromagnetic King was struck by the torrent of steel and turned into pieces of flesh and bone.
Steve isn't a superhero; he's a World War II veteran who survived by eating the corpses of his fallen comrades.
The corpse of Galactus floats in outer space; it is unknown whether it starved to death or was killed by an evil god.
The means to gain superpowers became the poison that killed superheroes, and the whole world was shrouded in despair. Ji Yuan's gaze pierced through layers of fog, finally stopping at a thin but resilient barrier.
That was the barrier between the warp and reality. He could sense the several newly born evil gods in the warp, four evil gods born from the endless emotions of humanity.
They are Khorne, the blood god representing war and violence.
The Master of Deception, representing change and intrigue.
The benevolent father, Nurgle, represents decay and despair.
Slaanesh represents desire and depravity.
Four chaotic giant eggs of different colors floated in the subspace, absorbing the emotions of the entire universe, waiting to descend at any moment.
When Ji Yuan first saw these things, he thought he had been transported to the world of Warhammer, because these four evil gods were just too classic and familiar.
If it weren't for Little Swallow's guarantee that this really was the Marvel multiverse, he would have seriously doubted that the evil god had brought him to the chaotic Warhammer universe.
Unfortunately, that's not the case.
In fact, Ji Yuan felt that the universe that needed to be saved by the light was the one that was truly in dire straits.
Of course, this universe also needs to be saved, whether it's the distorted story, the anomalous timeline that has been manipulated, or even these four familiar evil gods.
Ji Yuan always felt that things were not so simple. It was such a coincidence that four evil gods were born, as well as a subspace that covered the entire universe.
It should be noted that in the other universes he visited, there was no such type of warp, no powerful warp evil gods, and no warp fluctuations that could corrupt the soul.
Perhaps this is related to the reason for restarting the multiverse?
Ji Yuan had no idea about this, nor did he need to seek it out. His close connection with the multiverse made him increasingly powerful, and all he needed to do was wait.
Kahn is a benevolent man who tirelessly spreads hope throughout the universe. By relying on the positioning of those who trust in evolution, Ji Yuan has created Noah's relics out of thin air in hundreds of universes, waiting for the destined ones.
The power of hope is soaring like a rocket, and we believe that the next time invaders from beyond the multiverse arrive, they will surely experience unprecedented surprises.
We've gone off-topic. Although this universe is dilapidated and polluted to the core, it's not entirely beyond saving.
Despite such pollution, some people still maintain clarity, hold passionate hope for the world, and attempt to uncover the truth beneath this fog.
In every universe, there are always some beings that are favored by the universe, and these beings receive the universe's assistance in whatever they do.
At the same time, when the universe faces great danger, this type of life will carry the last hope, either by sending him out of the universe to seek help, or by giving him basic power to save himself.
On Earth, the last sane being is the one favored by the universe. He records these distorted stories, trying to bring the world the truth. However, the universe is about to collapse, and the power he gives is insignificant. His situation is not good.
His name was Phil Sheldon, an elderly photojournalist.
He collapsed on the street, his body cracked like a spider web, blood overflowing from his body, and he was about to die.