Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 177 Another World

For the next few days, everyone had a rare period of leisure.

At least he didn't see any collision events from the multiverse being reported, but the strange, slightly颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, apathy, or apathy) feeling he had been experiencing lately still made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

For example, he no longer laughs heartily like he used to, nor does he enthusiastically exchange ideas, drink, or boast with others.

On several occasions, while he was drinking, he didn't even drink the Red Guardian's wine—well, although the Red Guardian was an enhanced warrior, in their eyes he was just an ordinary person!

Almost anyone with a discerning eye could see that the person in front of them was indeed troubled.

However, they found it difficult to say who should guide the man before them, because those mythical beings, both those they knew and those they didn't, had long since...

Hanlu slapped Loki, who had turned to stone, hoping her brother would come and help.

"Hey, is your brother thinking about doing something drastic?"

"He's having a mental breakdown, what can I do? I'm having a mental breakdown myself. Right now, I feel like my head is full of mush, one minute I see your world, the next I see another universe. Oh, right, sometimes I even feel like I'm sitting on a chair surrounded by green branches."

Finally, Loki has been feeling really strange lately, and hasn't been causing any trouble—he simply hasn't had the time.

Believe it or not, every night after he goes to sleep, he feels like he's sleepwalking, but that's obviously impossible.

Moreover, he knew his current state: in theory, he should only be a manifestation of Thor's longing for him, and although his appearance was 100% accurate, he himself could hardly believe it.

Hanlu, feeling a headache coming on, pushed Loki back again.

He felt that being the captain was exhausting, as he even had to consider the mental state of his teammates.

Something's not right. He doesn't seem to be the captain. John should be the captain!

While Hanlu was completely baffled, he felt something binding his body, so he casually created a large cake and stuffed it into the mouth of Ganata, who was looking at him with pitiful little eyes and smacking her little mouth.

"Ah, you're lucky you met me. Who else could afford to take care of you?"

Ganata, the shameless little rascal, took the cake and ate it all. After finishing, she didn't forget to swallow Hanlu's hand as well, and began to carefully lick every crumb on her hand.

Wait a minute.

Hanlu turned her head and saw that her hand was being wrapped in something warm, then looked at the smug-looking Ganata.

"what!"

"Thump!!"

With a loud bang at the base today, a straight-haired girl with a huge bump on her head collapsed sprawled on the ground, leaving behind only the still slightly damp Hanlu on her hands.

"Tone it down a little."

After gesturing to his two little ship girls to carry the husky-like guy away, he shook his hand.

The next moment, he appeared in the hall, which had now practically become a bustling little shop.

Someone has even opened a shop here.

Meanwhile, an older Spider-Man, who was also brought to this universe by him, seemed to be completely disoriented by his surroundings. As for a certain second-generation AI robot, after confirming that it posed no danger, it was successfully used by them as a supervisor.

They all survived.

Great news!!

right?

The old Spider-Man looked at the large group of individuals in front of him, each with their own unique characteristics and some similarities to himself, especially the young Spider-Man who looked significantly younger. They had talked about some things, such as Aunt May and Uncle Ben, but the old Spider-Man ultimately did not tell the young man about the tragedy of his world.

To some extent, he and Black Panther T'Challa do have a bit of common ground.

They are all people left over from their universe.

"How are you doing?"

The cold dew flew to the two old folks who were lamenting the world of the living.

"Of course, it's much better. I never dreamed that there were still places in this world where living people lived. My world had long been destroyed by those zombies."

"Take it easy. My world may be ruined, but thankfully I still have about a dozen trustworthy companions."

Hanlu thought for a moment, and it seemed that Zemo would tell them later, but he wouldn't tell them that their universe had already been completely devoured by him.

There's no way around it; he's not doing this for free, and the items will definitely have to be placed together eventually.

If that's the case, then we might as well choose a world with more living people and let them survive.

After exchanging a few words with them, he continued to ponder this one and only world.

Perhaps because he's saved the world so many times, he's become a bit overwhelmed and doesn't want to deal with these trivial matters anymore.

Moreover, Earth's current civilization still maintains a population of around 100,000, and with the help of the Cold Dew system, it has no shortage of various industrial facilities. Therefore, theoretically, there is absolutely no problem for this civilization to continue developing.

Hanlu inexplicably thought of the reason why Thanos was right in a certain TV series. Why did Thanos kill half of the life instead of doubling the resources?

It's meaningless, because anyone who deeply understands the pyramid system of human society will realize that those in power will always control the vast majority of resources.

In this rigidly hierarchical world, everything is being destroyed in an almost methodical way.

Because resources were not distributed evenly, he chose an even more outrageous approach.

He indiscriminately slaughtered half the population, including himself.

The immense sense of destruction and vivid imagery that arises in such a situation could cause society to collapse instantly, but at the same time, it would give everyone an incredibly fair opportunity to climb upwards.

Unfortunately, mediocre people are destined to make up the vast majority of people in this world. As for the rest, they are either skilled but lacking in principles, possessing principles but lacking in skills, or possessing both principles and skills. Such people are too few.

Hanlu, having arrived in the atmosphere, sat cross-legged on Earth. He was used to sitting on this blue planet and enjoyed looking at the lush world below.

Without most of the human population, to some extent, its vast green vegetation began to cover the world again. At the same time, it created a large number of animals and microorganisms that began to reproduce and thrive in this world, thus improving the original ecological environment.

At least under Hanlu's rule, with Black Panther acting as an observer, these two, who also possess leadership roles, began to lead society towards a better life.

At least, the so-called random massacres will absolutely not exist; that would be too disgusting.

Just as he was savoring this moment of peace, Lugurgos reappeared beside him, bowing slightly as he began to report.

"Mr. Hanlu, according to the observer's notification, we have unexpectedly discovered a very special universe that is slowly approaching us, and there is a high probability that the two will merge together."

Furthermore, we suspect that the so-called zombie multiverse is not actually true; they should belong to a more…”