Doctor Paradox

On the instrument, two deep concave holes converge towards the Earth.

This has never happened before!

"I can't believe it, "Shuri said in despair.

One Earth was already enough of a headache for them, but the simultaneous appearance of another Earth meant they had to fight against two universes at the same time.

"I suggest releasing the Annihilation Weapon directly."

She raised her hand to vote.

Using Annihilation Weapon directly is the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

Press two buttons, and in less than a second, both Earths will be instantly destroyed, guaranteeing that the inhabitants of the other planet will die painlessly before they even have a chance to react.

"No!"

T'Challa refused without hesitation.

He still wanted to do something during those eight hours, even though he hadn't saved anything yet, but he was happy to do it.

"Don't take away our last shred of conscience, little girl," Otto said gravely.

"But we don't have enough manpower..."

"Things are different now, reinforcements will be back soon," Tony said.

With the Thunderbolts on their side, they won't be short-handed.

Moreover, in a sense, Ben is enough to fight against a world.

"However, we do need to consider Shuri's proposal. There are two now, and perhaps we will face more in the future."

Tony said.

He had originally tried using a robot army to make contact with another world to alleviate the manpower shortage.

But the fourth world made him abandon that idea.

Before his unmanned combat suit even entered the atmosphere of that world, it was controlled by some program and transformed into a group of weapons calling themselves "Mapmakers," which then turned against them.

"I heard you sent Bambi and his simple-minded older brother to handle it, but it seems things are still pretty bad," he asked.

"It's complicated."

Ben sighed, "And I don't even know how they are doing now."

Loki and Thor are not in good shape.

Beyond time and the universe.

Knowhere.

Beyond this world, time seems to have become something solid. They have lingered here for an unknown amount of time.

Is there no way to leave this awful place?

Loki kicked away a metal can that had been rusted for who knows how many years.

The Knowhere is where the Time Administration Bureau eliminates Time Criminals; it's essentially their Null Void. The two of them were unlucky; they stepped out of the gate and found themselves in prison, with no way to escape.

If it were Ben, he might be able to reverse the projector and open a passage to escape.

"There's no way around it, the Bifrost doesn't work here," Thor said, frowning.

The Bifrost can only travel between the Nine Realms by relying on the Yggdrasil, and the Yggdrasil is the universe itself. Apart from that universe, the Bifrost is naturally powerless.

"It looks like we're going to be stuck here for the rest of our lives!"

Loki was in a bad mood. He glanced at the Space Stone in his hand; it had become useless here. He resisted the urge to throw it away and kick it.

"Let's go, there are food wrappers here, so there must be people living in this world," Loki said.

He turned his head and suddenly found that the space in front of him was distorted, and a thin man wearing a white coat and leaning on a cane walked out.

"Great, I've finally found you!"

"Who are you?"

Thor immediately asked a question, the hammer spinning in his hand, ready to be thrown at any moment.

"There's no need to attack me. I exist outside of time," the man said. "You can call me Doctor Paradox."

Before he could finish speaking, a dagger pierced his abdomen from behind. Loki, who was beside Thor, suddenly vanished, pulled out the bloodied dagger, and sneered, "Someone from outside of time doesn't seem so impressive. I am the First Mage of the Nine Realms."

"Loki!"

Thor rebuked him for acting without understanding the situation.

Loki glanced indifferently at the "killed" Doctor Paradox: "I was just testing him. If he really is from outside the world, then..."

"Then it's impossible for him to be killed."

Doctor Paradox took over the conversation.

He strolled out of the void as if taking a walk, while the original corpse vanished.

Illusion?

Loki thought he had run into someone from the same trade.

"It's not an illusion. I just went back to the time before you killed me. Please don't do it again. Being stabbed in the back with a knife still hurts a lot. Of course, it can't be anything other than a knife."

"Contradiction," he said.

"Besides, I'm an old friend of your boss, Ben, I guess."

"Really? But I've never seen you before," Loki said skeptically.

"That's because I've never been to your universe, and he has a friend in his watch who doesn't really welcome me."

Contradiction didn't want to say much about it, "In short, I can take you away from this world, but after that, there's nothing I can do. Good luck."

He slammed his cane into the ground, and a distorted passage appeared in space and time behind him.

"By the way, if you can contact Ben, be sure to tell him that Maltruant and Void Illusion have joined forces. He has regained all parts of his body, disrupted countless universes, and is gathering his old rivals."

Thor shook the communicator, about to speak, when Contradiction cut him off.

"Can't get in touch? Okay, let's talk about it another time."

Thor felt like he'd choked on a fishbone.

Let's turn our attention back to the universe.

Wakanda.

The shadows of the two Earths lingered like ghosts above the Vault.

The Thunderbolts members hadn't had a moment's rest. Having just returned from space, they were immediately transported to Wakanda, preparing to fight in another world.

"Collision Crisis? This is the first time I've heard of such a thing." Peter frowned.

He had already heard that the Stark had destroyed five Earths and killed countless humans.

It was hard for him to accept, given his kind nature.

"So, you'd better convince them to leave Earth, that way no one will get hurt," Stark said, raising an eyebrow.

The rules of this game are either you die or I die; if you pity someone, they might want to kill you.

"But..." Harry asked curiously, "If only one Earth is destroyed so that another can survive, a 50% survival rate, what about the third one?"

"Get this straight, kid," Otto said, stepping forward, "It's not 50%, it's the only one!"

This is not probability.

"Let's divide the tasks first." Norman didn't care about the fact that several Earths had appeared; he knew what he had to do, which was to protect the place beneath his feet.

To be honest, if everyone hadn't agreed to try their best to save people, he would have definitely just pressed the button for the Annihilation Weapon and blown it up.

<I don't know, I thought it was a meteorite>

We are all living life to the fullest.

I don't care where you are.

<Say Goodbye to My Annihilation Bomb>