Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 158 Art is Patrick Star!!

"Reed, are you really sure we're sure it's a good idea for us to come into this world?"

"Susan, I'm really not sure, but we don't have any other choice, do we?"

A very familiar setup: four people – the Fantastic Four, the Thing as the tank, the Human Torch as the sorcerer, and the Invisible Woman, plus Reed as the team's strategist. Moreover, their appearances seem to bear a striking resemblance to the middle-aged versions of characters from a certain cinematic universe.

Unfortunately, this time, with the change in perspective, the state of the four of them seems slightly different, if you ignore the large and small holes in their bodies and the dark feeling in their eyes.

Then, as soon as these guys entered this world, Adam, who is the underlying code of the universe—well, currently playing the role of eternity—moved.

Still on Earth, he turned his head slightly.

"Guys, it seems like a few guys have been pulled into our world. And their auras... they seem kind of familiar."

Adam looked up, and in his vision, his gaze instantly spanned the entire cosmic scale. Space could not hinder him in the slightest. He could easily discern that the spaceship, or rather the rocket (which looked almost the same), was rapidly heading towards Earth in this world.

"Wait, everyone. I remember now, it's that dark aura, it's that..."

Adam suddenly cried out in surprise, for he finally understood where the dark aura was coming from!

at the same time.

Inside the Time Management Bureau—

It might be a branch office, but that doesn't matter.

Looking at that strange thing, the screen of a monitor dug out of a junkyard in the last century showed the figures of the Fantastic Four zombies.

Hanlu was bewildered.

But he kept his eyes fixed on it.

"Oh my god! Reed has turned into a zombie! Although he's turned into a zombie many times in some universe, this time he looks really ugly!"

Hanlu waved her hand up and down, and Reed, who had been mocking others with a mouth full of honey, suddenly had his mouth sewn shut as if it had been sewn shut, perfectly seamless, as if there was no mouth at all.

Well, Hanlu simply erased the other person's mouth, making his upper and lower jaws connect directly. As for how he ate, that was none of his business!

"Tell me what's going on here? Why are so many zombies rushing towards my house like they're at a market?"

Hanlu really wanted a clear answer, so he felt he needed to ask a professional.

Why is everyone going to his house?

Is his house some kind of zombie den?

"Oh, to put it simply, for some reason, your 'what if' event is now gradually moving from our sacred universe timeline toward another timeline, namely the zombie timeline, and theoretically you will soon be swallowed up by other systematic worlds."

The theme of this world is zombies, so theoretically you will be surrounded by a zombie multiverse. However, due to recent collisions between different multiverses, the distance between you is rapidly shrinking, and you are even beginning to deviate from your original anchored timeline.

666.

Hanlu understood.

Oh, so in his rush, his whole world has unknowingly drifted into the zombie comic book universe timeline, right?

Ah, just thinking about all those ridiculous and absurd things in the zombie comic universe, the number of times he could kill could be enough to start an Infinity Stones war!

Wait, there actually are war comics like that...

But soon, Hanlu's mind refreshed with another key point: that is to say, in the next cosmic contact, he seemed not to need to have too much sympathy, after all, the other side was full of zombies.

666.

"Alright, let's go back."

I'm going to smash this bunch of zombies to death, and then have Adam pinpoint this exact time.

And another thing! I'm going to kill every single outsider that appears in this universe, and then go and blow up the other universe.

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In an instant, Hanlu had figured out a specific way to solve all these problems in her mind.

Yes, simple and straightforward.

If there are any living people, bring them back.

If they're all dead, then just blow them up.

Simple and clear.

"Oh no! How can you go back? What about me? I'm part of our team! How can you leave me here?"

Hanlu turned slightly upon hearing the familiar yet noisy sound.

Oh my god, I was almost startled.

At this moment, Deadpool, as if having a seizure, imitated the Joker next door, cutting a slit in his mouth with an adamantium steel knife, and then continued to wriggle his lips, which no longer showed any teeth.

The bad news: He should have filled the other person up to their throat.

"Shut up, Deadpool! I'm telling you, your business has absolutely nothing to do with us!"

I'm too lazy to get involved in your muddled war between heroes and villains!

All I hope for now is that my universe can survive safely during the multiverse collision!

understand?

understand?

understand?

So whatever your relationship may be, please don't drag me into it!

But if any of you dare mess with me, I'll blow you all to smithereens, believe it or not?

Hanlu became more and more excited as she spoke, and in front of everyone, she pulled out a time-space bomb.

Yes, that's right, it's the one that blew up the zombie universe.

He refused to believe it; even the universe could explode!

We can't even blow up a tiny branch of your Time and Space Administration Bureau?

If you piss him off, everything will explode!

Clearly, seeing what the other party did, Mr. Paradox was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, because he still had the specific record of Hanlu blowing up the comic's timeline.

Although that world was inherently a tragic world that could be declared a world of death, well...

This was the first time he had ever seen such a brutal way of destroying the universe.

Looking at the somewhat timid crowd in front of him, even Deadpool was amazed by Hanlu's mental state at this moment.

"Oh my god, you're so unlovable. Didn't the author say they should create a perfect protagonist who is true, good, and beautiful?"

Shouldn't we save the world like traditional protagonists?

How could you say such heartless things?

At this point, Deadpool even squatted down on the ground, holding his head, and started crying bitterly, his mouth full of accusations against Cold Dew for "destroying the world".

Of course, this clumsy approach did absolutely nothing to rouse Hanlu's conscience towards the rest of the world.

For him, he firmly believed in all the facts.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

A virtuous person would not offer assistance, but a sage would not shirk his duty.

Is he a saint?

He can't even manage his own affairs, how can you expect him to manage a bunch of other world's problems?

Couldn't you ask him to take care of all the mess he's got right now?

He might actually blow up another universe!!!

Finally, he gave everyone a cold look, a silent intimidation, and with a single flip, the entire base began to fly up and down, plunging into violent tremors.

But when everyone stood still again, the Asian youth in front of them had completely disappeared, replaced by Deadpool, who was still squatting on the ground, burying his face in his hands and crying.

When Mr. Paradox saw this crazy guy, he finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"I'm going to lock you up, lock you up forever!"

"Tch, we'll talk after you catch me, bye-bye."

Upon discovering that the powerful backer he had painstakingly found had run away, Deadpool sensed something was wrong and immediately grabbed his belt, then activated his spatial teleportation ability.

This time, the space travel was exceptionally efficient, at least it easily transported Deadpool away, leaving only the Time Management Bureau personnel in a mess.

"Bring him back to me, I want him dead!"