Ben Got the MVP, Strange Was Just Carried

"You have become the new Dimensional Ruler?"

Doctor Strange asked a question he already knew the answer to.

"That's right, let's go back and let them know we've won."

Ben.

The two returned to New York Manhattan, from the Hell Frontier.

This place remains shrouded in Dark Dimension.

When everyone saw them return, they quickly inquired about the outcome.

"We won!"

Strange rarely smiled.

Although he was already heavily in debt (the Energy of the Universe that left nine times and returned thirteen times), he was like a lice that couldn't itch anymore. The Ancient One had been a deadbeat for over six hundred years, and wasn't she still living a carefree and happy life?

At worst, I can pay it back slowly after I die.

He thought Ben was right about one thing: to be the Sorcerer Supreme, you have to be thick-skinned!

"You won?"

Luke Cage immediately retorted rudely, "What's it to you? What did you do?"

"I led the way, and I even helped buy some time."

"Did you get any kills? Did you deal any damage? You're just a carry!"

Strange:???

Strange fell silent.

"Now that Dormammu has lost, quickly dispel the spell on the Dark Dimension and release New York."

"Now is not the time."

Ben said that dispelling the spell now would only alert Hydra that they had escaped.

"I'll open a small passage for you to leave. Now let's assign tasks."

Ben looked at Doctor Strange: "Strange, go and break the spell on Chthon and awaken Wanda."

"Cloak, go to France and find Ant-Man's daughter. She's been controlled by Hydra."

The Cloak had absorbed a large amount of Energy of the Universe, and he felt he would never have to become a formless shadow again. Therefore, he was very grateful to Ben and stammered, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I'll definitely rescue Cassie!"

"No, once you arrive, do not act rashly. Wait for the right opportunity to carry out the rescue."

"What about us?" Luke Cage and the other heroes asked.

"You need to go to the various meeting points in different cities; we need your help to hijack the Hydra spaceship."

Most of those trapped in New York are street heroes, but even so, they are a powerful force.

But there are still not enough people.

I have someone I recommend.

Daredevil walked over and said, "Kingpin, he has a lot of power and many men under his command."

"Then let him come along."

Ben didn't care.

Soon, a large number of heroes and villains gathered in front of Ben, Kingpin cooperated.

He disliked the world ruled by Hydra.

This king of the underworld was practically a law-abiding citizen in the face of the evil Hydra, with absolutely no room to maneuver.

"Then let's get moving, everyone. Let's wait for Natasha's news."

After doing all this, Ben glanced down at the time.

"At 3:37 PM, there are two hours and forty minutes remaining until the Annihilation Bomb's launch time."

The Annihilation Bomb was launched at 6:03 AM, which was the absolute deadline; any later and it would have affected his own Earth.

"I wonder how the others' operations are going."

"Everything went smoothly, sir."

Azmuth replied:

"Security Officer Luma and Lady Felicia defeated the Scarlet Witch in Sinthea, but were forced to retreat due to the arrival of the Mutants and Madam Hydra. The White Queen offered the fragments to Madam Hydra."

"Vision returned with a fake fragment, fooling Steve Rogers."

"The plan to impersonate Ant-Man to deliver intelligence was also successful. Hydra kept seizing the initiative and obtained the fragments first."

"Very good."

Ben nodded in satisfaction, confidently stating, "Next, he'll definitely launch a full-scale attack on the Las Vegas base to get the fragment in T'Challa's possession."

"Your deduction is entirely correct, sir," Azmuth said.

Because it had already received the message Steve sent to Scott.

I'll show up a little later.

Ben stood up, looking up with a hint of worry. Above him, another Earth loomed in the distance.

Peter sent him several messages asking for help, and he roughly understood the situation on the other side.

"Zombie Universe, and one with a zombie Ben Tennyson at that, this is a bit troublesome."

Compared to the current universe, the Zombie Universe might require the power of Alien X to solve the problem.

Zombie Universe.

"Success!"

Tony Stark emerged from his beggar-like research lab, holding a vial of potion aloft.

Doctor Animo, standing nearby, exclaimed in admiration, "I rarely praise someone, but you... truly are a genius!"

Tony was very pleased.

But he humbly replied, "You too. Without your previous trials and errors, I couldn't have succeeded. Besides, this was something we developed together."

He wasn't just being polite.

Doctor Animo's wisdom is indeed unmatched, especially in the development of zombie medicine, where he solved a crucial problem: how to bring rotting flesh back to life.

This is akin to making a cooked egg turn raw, a completely impossible fallacy.

But he succeeded!

He once possessed the technology to directly revive fossils, and it was by improving this technology that the medicine became effective.

"A miracle has truly occurred!"

Peter amazed.

Are you sure the medicine is working?

"The experiment has been conducted, and both zombie test subjects returned to their original forms intact. No side effects have been observed in the short term."

"As for long-term observation, we don't have that much time."

Tony said.

"How long until the bomb is launched?"

"Uh, thirty minutes."

Peter glanced down at his watch.

?

"What, thirty minutes?"

"How come there are only thirty minutes left? I thought there were at least two hours left!"

Tony was dumbfounded. Had he become so engrossed in researching the potion that he had forgotten the meaning of the world?

"That was the original schedule," Peter scratched his head, "But Shuri sent a message saying she's worried that the dust from Earth's destruction might drift into our universe, and that the dust might carry a virus, so she and Doctor Otto want to detonate it ahead of schedule."

Grass!

A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence.

"What can we do in thirty minutes? We'll have a hard time even finding that guy!"

"It can be found."

Peter quickly replied, "While you were doing your research, we were following Ben Tennyson."

What's the use?

Tony snapped, "Don't forget we still need to evacuate the civilians!"

He said dejectedly, "I'm sorry, Doctor, it seems our efforts have been in vain. We can't save this world."

"It wasn't a waste of time for me."

With a gaunt, ghost-like face, Animo laughed and said, "I didn't develop this potion to save the world. I just wanted to prove I could do it, nothing more."

As for his dream of the prehistoric world, he knew it was impossible to achieve even if he cured everyone.

"Unfortunately, you're all going to be destroyed along with us."

He laughed.

It had a somewhat mocking tone.

"If you don't want to encounter this situation again, then tell your Benny to at least conduct preliminary observations before deciding whether to travel to another universe."

As for us...

"Since the potion has already been successfully made, how can we be satisfied without giving it a try?"