Died in Battle
Boom--!
A deafening roar shattered the heavens! The sky seemed to be torn apart by a giant god, and raging flames and thick black smoke instantly engulfed the entire airspace, forming a rolling infernal sea of fire.
A streamlined blue and white suit of armor tumbled and flew backward from the epicenter of the explosion!
Six mechanical wings, shimmering with eerie blue energy, spewed out tail flames frantically, forcibly twisting their bodies and struggling to maintain balance amidst the rolling flames and shockwaves.
Tony Stark's voice, hidden beneath his armor visor, was filled with rage and disbelief:
"Damn it! How come we can't kill all these goblins?!"
Before the words were even finished!
Tearing through the thick smoke were more than a dozen ear-piercing shrieks!
Riding on Goblin Glider of various shapes and painted with green devil designs, more than a dozen figures pounced fiercely out of the billowing smoke like a group of sharks smelling blood!
Their attire varied; some wore high-tech armor, some wore tattered cloaks, and some even carried Grimtotem from Horde...
But beneath all the helmets or masks, the grinning faces twist into the same Abomination silhouette—the Green Demon! The purest embodiment of malice from a different universe!
A dozen Green Goblins! Norman Osborns from different universes! They surrounded them!
"Ha! Stark! Ready to turn into fireworks?" One of the heaviest-armored Green Goblins laughed maniacally, his shoulder cannons flashing with a blinding green light.
Tony's eyes flashed sharply:
"Damn it! Friday! 50% power unleashed!"
Buzz--!
Swish!
Instead of retreating, Tony advanced, his six wings spewing out a violent stream of particles, transforming into a streak of blue and white lightning as he charged headlong into the onrushing horde of Green Goblins!
The high-energy beam cannons on both sides of the arm armor were instantly fully charged!
The shoulder-mounted miniature missile pods open simultaneously!
The particle-cutting beams on the edges of the wings on its back shone like the scythe of death!
"Try this!" Tony roared, and his arm beam cannon fired first!
Two thick beams of energy, like Divine Punishment spears, pierced fiercely towards the two Green Goblin charging at the forefront!
At the same time, countless tiny tracking missiles burst forth from the shoulders, like a metal storm, covering the enemy attacking from the side!
With a sudden flap of its back wings, two arc-shaped particle-cutting light blades ruthlessly slashed at the two wings that were trying to encircle it!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosions instantly created a chain reaction! High-energy beams tore through armor, micro-missiles exploded into fireballs, and particle-cutting blades easily cleaved the Goblin Glider and the Green Goblin on it in two!
The sky instantly turned into a meat grinder!
Blue and white lightning bolts charged left and right through the horde of green demons, beams of light, missiles, and particle blades weaving a web of death! Metal fragments, Kakkō, and the screams and laughter of the Green Goblin filled every inch of space!
Bang
Meanwhile, on the ground battlefield.
A Vibranium Shield made of Blue Planet, like the most solid barrier on earth, forcefully blocked a giant fist that was powerful enough to collapse a small building!
A terrifying force is spreading!
Steve's feet were firmly planted in the scorched earth, his arm muscles bulged, and his veins stood out like angry dragons!
Even so, he was still sent sliding backward at high speed by the violent blow! The soles of his boots plowed two deep furrows in the hard ground!
"Captain!" Barton slammed his knee into the scorched earth, his right arm hanging limply at his sides.
He was teaching his daughter archery when the newcomer arrived, and strawberry juice from the picnic basket was now splattered on his face with mud, while the five-meter-tall Abomination in front of him had raised a giant fist that could crush a tank!
The foul stench of the strong wind made Barton's eardrums ache, and he closed his eyes in despair.
Just then--
"Hulk! Smash! Abomination!"
The roar was like thunder tearing through the clouds!
Hulk, carrying another blood-soaked Abomination, fell from the sky, the veins throbbing beneath its green skin like surging lava.
The half-dead Abomination left Abomination in mid-air before crashing down onto the ground with a powerful swing of Hulk's arm!
The moment the two colossal objects collided, Barton was thrown twenty meters by the shockwave, his straw hat from the picnic long gone. Captain America, braving the shockwave, approached Barton, attempting to protect his badly injured comrade.
Hulk's crimson pupils swept across the battlefield, and the veins on his neck bulged like the gnarled roots of an old tree.
He flung the wreckage in his hand into the sky, a deafening roar shattering the clouds, "Hulk! Crush!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Hulk had already launched himself like a cannonball, lunging at the other three Abominations who were besieging Thor.
In mid-air elsewhere, Wanda was surrounded by dazzling red light, and an Azure Demonic Flame, like a nimble serpent, swirled freely around her body.
Her eyebrows furrowed, and murderous intent surged in her eyes. With a flick of her jade-like hand, Kaecilius was forcibly pulled into the air.
Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard, and Kaecilius was torn to pieces by that invisible force, with fragments of flesh and clothing scattering everywhere.
Doctor Strange's side is in a tough fight.
Three Mordos surrounded him, their movements perfectly coordinated, unleashing a barrage of magical attacks like a storm.
Doctor Strange's magical light flickered erratically; despite his best efforts, he seemed to be struggling to defend himself.
After all, he had just graduated from Kamar-Taj and had not yet obtained the Eye of Agamotto, so his strength was not as formidable as depicted in the movies.
Each attempt to defend himself was extremely difficult, and he had several wounds on his body, from which blood seeped out, staining his clothes red.
On the ground, the Spider-Man's situation was not much better.
The Carnage was terrifying in its ferocious appearance; it lunged at the Spider-Man with its claws outstretched, each attack carrying the intent to kill.
Despite his agility and constant dodging, the Spider-Man was still grazed several times by the Carnage's attacks, leaving his suit in tatters.
What troubled him even more was that there were three Electro around him, whose electric currents intertwined like a net. Spider-Man not only had to dodge Carnage's close-range attacks, but also had to be wary of those deadly electric currents. One wrong move and he could be paralyzed by the electricity and fall into Extremis.
The Spider-Man seized an opportunity and suddenly shot out Silk from its Silk- shooter, attempting to entangle Carnage's hands and feet.
Its Carnage power is astonishing; with a single struggle, the Silk breaks off one by one.
At the same time, a current of electricity struck from the side. The Spider-Man dodged to the side, barely avoiding it, but was still grazed by the current on its arm, and a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout its body.
"Hey, can you please stop being so persistent!" the Spider-Man thought to itself as it leaped up again, dodging attacks from all directions and searching for an opportunity to retaliate.
Just as the Spider-Man was accidentally struck by electricity, becoming paralyzed and swaying precariously, a strange change suddenly occurred!
The three Electro let out shrill screams without warning, their sounds particularly jarring in the chaotic battlefield.
Peter strained his blurry vision to see what was happening, and saw that the three of them were instantly entangled by a surging red light. The light, like a ferocious giant python, twisted wildly and tore the Electro to pieces in the blink of an eye, with fragments falling down along with the scattered currents.
Immediately afterwards, Wanda, like a burning meteor, carrying surging chaotic power, landed directly in front of Peter.
With a wave of her jade-like hand, she lunged at Peter's Carnage with bared teeth and claws, but was instantly restrained by an invisible yet powerful force. She was involuntarily suspended in mid-air, her limbs flailing wildly, yet she could not break free from the unbreakable bondage of the Chaos Magic.
Wanda didn't turn her head, but her voice clearly reached Peter's ears. "Peter! Go help Nat! She's about to collapse!"
Peter hearing this, Peter gritted his teeth, enduring the tingling pain in his arms and body, and desperately mustered every ounce of strength to try and break free from the numbness.
He staggered a few steps, then limped and ran quickly toward Natasha.
Wanda's gaze was fixed on the Carnage struggling desperately in mid-air, her eyes surging with murderous intent.
She waved her hand again, and Chaos Magic erupted instantly, transforming into countless sharp blades that tore the Carnage to shreds in an instant.
The red Symbiotes, like splattered viscous blood, scattered, some of them resembling agile venomous snakes, baring their fangs and claws as they tried to climb onto Wanda's body, attempting to retaliate.
But the blue flames surrounding Wanda suddenly blazed brightly, instantly incinerating the Symbiotes that tried to approach, leaving only wisps of black smoke that dissipated into the air.
However, Wanda had no time to catch her breath.
Her gaze swept across the battlefield, and she saw more than a dozen Symbiotes of different shapes and colors rushing towards her from all directions like a surging tide.
Some of these Symbiotes resemble giant octopuses, their tentacles waving and creating a whistling sound; others are humanoid, but have twisted and grotesque heads, their gaping maws filled with sharp fangs.
Wanda took a deep breath, and the red light and blue flames around her instantly surged several times, making her look like a demon god returning from hell.
Her hands moved rapidly, Chaos Magic and blue demonic flames intertwining to form dazzling yet deadly beams of light, which she fiercely met head-on against the charging swarm of Symbiotes.
In an instant, a series of deafening roars erupted from the center of the battlefield, flashes of light and billowing smoke filled the air, and powerful energy fluctuations distorted the surrounding air.
With a metallic hiss, Logan's six Adamantium claws pierced the Toad's chest cavity from behind, bursting out with fragments of its internal organs!
He kicked aside the convulsing Mutants corpse and roared towards the center of the smoke-filled battlefield in the distance:
"Erik! Stop fucking playing magnetic tug-of-war!" Logan's roar drowned out the explosion. "Build Natasha an iron turtle shell! She's out of bullets! And she's shirtless!"
Dozens of meters away, Magneto hovered in mid-air, his arms bulging with veins.
Countless twisted steel bars, abandoned tank wreckage, and even shell casings formed a silver torrent that spun wildly in front of him, constructing an ever-deforming metal barrier.
Opposite him stood an Old Magneto with a withered face and even more sinister eyes, who was also controlling a massive, all-encompassing metal storm!
Two violent magnetic fields collided and tore at each other in mid-air, showering sparks and metal fragments like a torrential rain!
"Shut up... Logan!" Erik gritted his teeth, maneuvering a tank turret to slam into his old rival. "I... don't have time... to soothe the kids!"
In the instant he was distracted, a thick I-beam controlled by Old Magneto broke through the blockade like a venomous snake, grazing past Erik's helmet!
Natasha leaned against the wreckage of a burning Hummer, breathing heavily.
The tactical vest was torn, and a deep, bone-revealing claw mark on the shoulder was gushing blood.
An empty magazine and a twisted rifle lay scattered at her feet.
Three Mutants bodies covered in insect-like chitinous exoskeletons, slowly approached from three directions, their compound eyes flashing a cruel red light.
Her only remaining weapons were the serrated edge of the fighting blade in her left hand and a hissing, smoking high-explosive grenade in her right hand, the remaining explosive charge of which was unknown.
"This is never-ending..." Natasha stared at the Mutants in the middle whose mouthparts were writhing, her thumb gently rubbing the safety pin of the high-explosive grenade.
Laugh--!
A sharp, piercing sound tore through the air!
A white spiderweb precisely covered the Mutants's compound eye on the right!
At the same time, Peter descended from the sky and kicked the Mutants on the left side in the neck with both feet! A sickeningly crisp cracking sound rang out!
"Aunt Natasha! Your package has arrived!" Peter flipped in mid-air, his Silk shooting out to entangle the insectoid in the middle that was lunging at Natasha!
"Thanks, kid!" Natasha's eyes flashed with a cold light. The moment the insectoid was pulled back by the Silk and staggered, she pounced forward like a cheetah, her chipped fighting blade plunging deep into the insectoid's compound eye!
With a twist of his wrist, a yellowish-green, foul-smelling liquid gushed out!
"Use it sparingly!" She kicked the convulsing corpse aside, then shoved the hissing high-explosive grenade into the gaping mouthparts of the insectoid man Peter neck Peter had broken! "Go!"
Peter reacted with lightning speed; his Silk instantly wrapped around Natasha's waist and he pulled hard! The two were just thrown off their spot—
Boom!!
The high-explosive blast completely reduced the insectoid's upper body, along with the scorched earth within a five-meter radius, to dust! The shockwave, carrying foul-smelling debris, swept across the area!
Meanwhile, the magnetic battle between Erik and Old Magneto has reached a fever pitch!
"Old man... get back to your coffin!" Erik's hair and beard bristled, and he slammed his hands down!
All the metal within a hundred meters groaned! A colossal metal dragon, composed of countless steel bars, tank tracks, fire hydrants, and twisted car shells, rose from the ground and roared as it charged toward Old Magneto!
Old Magneto's withered face broke into a sinister grin, and he too spread his arms wide!
The ground cracked open! Countless thick, rusty steam pipes buried even deeper were forcibly pulled out, and even half a subway car was pulled out! They transformed into an even larger and more ferocious steel python that crashed head-on into him!
Two colossal metal beasts collided violently in mid-air!
The deafening sound of metal tearing apart was like ten thousand Chainsaws cutting through a steel beam!
Blinding sparks erupted like a star exploding! A visible circular shockwave swept across the battlefield, sending light armored vehicles flying hundreds of meters away!
Countless twisted and deformed metal fragments shot out in all directions like a razor's razor! Any Abominations that got close were instantly sliced off large chunks of flesh!
Erik groaned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and the metal disc beneath his feet shook violently.
Old Magneto was also in bad shape; his withered body swayed violently in mid-air.
At that earth-shattering moment of collision, Erik's eyes flashed with a sharp light!
"Logan! Protect her!"
He spared a sliver of his attention and suddenly grabbed at the Void in Natasha's direction with his left hand!
Rumble--!
The ground within a twenty-meter radius around Natasha and Peter rose up like a volcanic eruption! Broken concrete blocks, twisted steel railings, heavy armor plates, even several broken load-bearing columns... all the structures containing metal were forcibly torn out by an invisible, enormous force! They deformed, combined, and nested wildly in the air!
In the blink of an eye!
A grotesque fortress, ten meters high and over three meters thick, forcibly constructed from countless twisted metals, rose up like steel fangs growing from the earth!
They tightly protected Natasha and Peter, who had just dealt with the insectoids!
On the surface of the fortress, sharp steel bars protrude menacingly like thorns, and molten iron, not yet cooled, still flows from the gaps in the thick armor plates!
Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the twisted metal frame, creating dappled patterns of light.
The deafening crash of the fortress hitting the ground still echoed as Old Magneto's steel python roared and tore a huge gap in the metal dragon that Erik had conjured!
Countless fragments rained down on Erik's magnetic shield like hailstones, creating a deafening explosion!
"Hmph... a mere trick!" Old Magneto's hoarse voice was filled with sarcasm.
Inside the fortress, Peter stared in disbelief at the steel marvel that had risen from the ground.
Natasha quickly began unpacking the medkit from her tactical belt and bandaging her wounds.
After doing all this, she leaned against the cold, rough, still warm metal interior and exhaled a long breath of foul air tinged with the smell of blood.
"Thanks, Old Magnet." Logan's claws dug into a twisted crevice in the armor plating at the edge of the fortress, his eyes fixed on the earth-shattering duel between the two Magnetos outside. "Now... focus on crushing that old coffin!"
The deafening clang of metal still echoed, and the smell of gunpowder and blood was so thick it was impossible to ignore.
This battlefield is like a carnage, a scene of carnage where people have been thrown into a meat grinder!
Villains from countless universes surged forth like an endless tide of blood!
The Arbitrators fought a bloody battle, their uniforms soaked with sweat and blood, their breathing heavy like that of a broken bellows.
Incomplete equipment, exhaustion, and even the disadvantage of being caught off guard are now tightening like a cold noose!
"Ugh--!" A suppressed roar of pain pierced through the booming explosion!
In a corner of the battlefield, Daredevil's figure appeared so small amidst the four mountain-like shadows.
Four Kingpins! Different skin colors—a fair-skinned bald white man, a dark-skinned bald strongman, an Asian man with a scar on his face, and even a bearded man wearing a Middle East turban—but their violent, cruel, and overwhelming aura was exactly the same!
Their teamwork was seamless; their heavy punches and kicks were like battering rams, each strike shattering the ruins Daredevil relied on to dodge!
Matt's senses were overloaded; sweat blurred the wounds beneath his mask as he swung his sticks, creating afterimages as he deflected attacks from all directions with a clanging and clattering sound.
Each block sent shivers down his spine, leaving his arm numb and his hand splitting open!
He could no longer see where Bullseye was hiding in the shadows; all he could hear were the heavy footsteps of Kingpin, their labored breathing, and his own heart pounding wildly!
Pfft!
A faint sound, almost drowned out by the deafening roar of the battlefield!
Matt's body stiffened abruptly!
A sharp, icy pain exploded from the back of my thigh, shooting straight to my brain!
A specially made, poisoned triangular dart pierced through his thigh muscle and tendon! A deadly paralyzing sensation rapidly spread throughout his body!
The movement was delayed by less than half a second!
Just half a second! That's enough!
"Gotcha, blind man!" Kingpin's voice was icy cold, and his huge hand, like an iron clamp, gripped Matt's right wrist, which was holding a stick, with lightning speed!
Click!
A bone-crackling sound that sends chills down your spine!
His right arm was twisted off! The stick flew out of his hand!
The next second! Two more giant hands simultaneously grabbed his left arm and right leg!
"No!!" Tony cried out in the air, his eyes wide with rage. The magazine in his shoulder popped open, and he fired wildly at the enemies surrounding him, trying to break free and save Matt.
Four Kingpins! They simultaneously unleashed their power with sinister grins!
Pfft! Pfft!
A sound like tearing fabric rang out!
Daredevil's body was violently torn apart by four forces that exceeded all limits!
Left arm! Right leg! Right arm!
Like a ripped rag doll! Three limbs, spraying blood, were forcibly torn from its torso by the four Kingpins!
The scream of excruciating pain and despair was cut short after only half a sound!
The mangled body, missing three limbs, crashed heavily onto the blood-stained rubble.
The masked head tilted limply to one side.
Finally, the dark-skinned Kingpin, with a cruel satisfaction on his face, stepped forward and swung his huge fist, covered in alloy brass knuckles, high into the air!
Bang--!
A muffled thud, like a watermelon bursting!
The red liquid mixed with the white slurry exploded violently under the fist, splattering all over the surrounding jagged metal and charred ground!
Only a headless and three-limbed mutilated body remained, twitching slightly in a pool of blood.
Tony's particle cannon had just torn open the chest of a Green Goblin, and the ear-piercing sound of bones cracking could be clearly heard.
The next second, the visual shock of Daredevil being torn apart slammed into his retina!
"Matt!!" Tony's roar exploded inside the armor, filled with unbelievable rage and a tremor he himself didn't even notice.
It's that tiny delay of a fraction of a second—buzz!
Three dark green pumpkin laser cannons, like venomous snakes, bit fiercely into his chest armor!
A blinding burst of energy sparks erupted, and the enormous impact slammed him hard into the ground!
Bang! The armor plowed a deep trench in the scorched earth!
Steve had just smashed a Lizard's head with his shield when he caught a glimpse of the bloodied remains.
"No!" A suppressed roar escaped from his throat.
The Vibranium Shield was raised to block the Abomination's heavy punch a fraction of a second too late!
Boom! A muffled sound!
The shield blocked the center of the giant fist, but the force of the edge grazed his left shoulder!
A sharp pain shot through him, his shoulder blade groaned in agony, and his entire left arm went numb instantly! Captain America staggered backward!
Hulk was hurling the ripped remains of the Abomination at another target when his crimson pupils caught sight of that blinding red. The massive green body suddenly paused, its furious roar choking it.
"Night Demon...?" In the instant he froze, a thick tail covered in bone spurs lashed out at his side like a battering ram!
Bang! A muffled thud of flesh and blood!
Even the Hulk roared in pain as his massive body was flung sideways, crashing into half of the burning concrete wall! Smoke and debris shot into the sky!
In that stunned half-second of lingering silence—
"Sam! Dive! Quickly!!" Barton's warning tore through the communication channel, filled with desperate despair.
It's too late!
Falcon is using its extreme low-altitude maneuvering to slice open a Mutants's throat with its wing blades.
Daredevil's horrific state felt like an ice pick piercing his mind. He instinctively turned his head to look, and the vibration frequency of his wings became extremely erratic.
Just this one moment!
Boom--!
What were originally scattered on the ground like harmless yellow sand suddenly transformed into a gigantic Tatsumaki connecting heaven and earth! Its speed surpassed the sound barrier! With a destructive roar, it instantly swallowed up the Falcon in mid-air!
"Ugh--!" Sam's exclamation was only half-uttered before it was completely crushed by the endless sandstorm!
Inside the sandstorm, terrifying rotating pressure was squeezing everything in frantically!
All that could be heard was a sickeningly dense and indistinguishable "crackling" sound—a deathly symphony of bones being pulverized into dust amidst millions of grains of sand! Not even a single drop of blood had a chance to splatter!
As the sandstorm subsided, all that remained was a shapeless, dark red mass of flesh deeply embedded in the scorched earth, mixed with twisted fragments of metal wings and a few strands of tattered federal star-spangled uniform fibers.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Almost at the same second that the Falcon was crushed into a bloody pulp, a completely different, dense, and bloody sound erupted wildly from another corner of the battlefield!
"Hurrah--!" Red Guardian Alexei Shostakov, covered in blood, had just smashed a Lizard's head into his chest with his fist, which was as big as a casserole dish!
His enormous body, like an out-of-control tank, rampaged through the swarm of Lizard!
However, Daredevil's tragic death also made his massive body freeze for a moment!
In that half-second, a dozen or so Lizard, their eyes gleaming with hunger and cruelty, like a pack of hyenas smelling blood, completely abandoned their defenses and pounced on him from all directions without a care!
Claws! Fangs! Brute force!
A lizard claw slammed into his thick abdomen! Another claw tore through his back! Sharp teeth gnawed at his neck and shoulders! A dozen twisted green figures completely engulfed him!
"Ughhhhhh--!" Alexei roared furiously, trying to shake off the burden on his body. But more Lizard pounced on him, piling him up like a human pyramid and pinning him down!
Tearing! Devouring!
Crimson blood mist erupted like an explosion from the writhing "mountain of lizard flesh," accompanied by the sizzling sound of tearing flesh and snapping bones!
Seconds later, the Lizard scattered. Only a few unrecognizable, enormous pieces of flesh and torn limbs and internal organs remained, submerged in a pool of viscous blood. The once-roaring Red Guardians were gone, not even a single intact bone remained!
"Ha ha--!"
Kingpin, the dark-skinned man who had just blown Daredevil's head off, stepped forward Kingpin a maniacal laugh, spat at Falcon's pile of flesh, and then stomped hard on Red Guardian's only remaining severed arm, the crisp sound of bones shattering clearly audible!
His bloodshot eyes swept across every hero on the battlefield, consumed by grief and rage at the deaths of their comrades. He opened his blood-soaked arms, his voice like a death knell from hell, carrying endless mockery and malice:
"Look! Is this your order?! Your justice?! It's utterly worthless!"
He pointed to the ever-flowing stream of Multiverse villains in the sky, his voice rising, filled with a fanatical desire for destruction:
"This is your destined fate! To turn to dust!!"
"Kill them all! Crush every bone!!"
"Let the Multiverse hear their cries of agony!"
His maniacal laughter was like a plague, infecting every killer on the battlefield!
"Ha ha!!"
Kingpin's maniacal laughter still echoed across the battlefield, carrying with it the thick, pungent smell of blood.
A chilling cold, as if capable of freezing everything, suddenly surged up from his spine and tailbone without warning, instantly engulfing his entire body!
The chill was so fierce that even his hard, iron-like muscles instinctively twitched and stiffened!
The three Kingpin froze in place.
The cruel smile on Kingpin's Asian face was still frozen, but his eyes were now filled with immense terror.
Kingpin, the white man gripping the blood-dripping brass knuckles, stood frozen in mid-air.
Even Kingpin, with Kingpin full beard and Middle East turban, instinctively held his breath.
A profound fear, stemming from their very survival instincts and the overwhelming terror of facing an absolute predator, gripped them.
Kingpin difficulty, making a cracking sound as his joints rubbed together, his gaze passing over his broad shoulders.
A figure had appeared silently a few meters behind them without them noticing.
The man stood on the edge of Daredevil's pool of blood, a glaring stain of bone fragments and brain matter.
His clothes were as black as ink, his hair as white as snow, and a pitch-black eye patch completely covered his eyes.
He stood there casually, without a trace of murderous intent, without any imposing aura, and without even a basic defensive posture.
But Kingpin's pupils instantly shrank to tiny dots!
He seemed to see countless universes wailing and collapsing before his eyes! Corpses piled up into mountains, and galaxies turned to dust! An ultimate terror beyond death gripped his throat!
Boom--!
The chaotic, bloody battlefield seemed to have been abruptly paused!
Deafening explosions, gunfire tearing through the air, monster roars, hero's cries... all sounds vanished eerily!
Only a deathly silence remained!
The closest abominations froze in mid-air, still pouncing; a dozen symbiotes preparing to pounce on Wanda stood like insects frozen in amber; hundreds of villains charging forward were instantly frozen in place, their ferocious expressions replaced by terror!
The heroes felt that the oppressive, deathly silence was eerily strange, but their bodies felt nothing unusual.
Only the villains... every single one of them! Regardless of strength or form! They all felt like fish on a chopping board!
An indescribable, heavy sense of constraint gripped their souls! It was as if if they dared to move even a finger, they would be utterly crushed into Void by the weight of the entire universe in the next second!
"Matt is dead?" A deep voice broke the deathly silence.
The young man in black with white hair tilted his head slightly, seemingly talking to himself. His voice was calm and even, yet it struck each villain like a heavy hammer blow to their hearts. "Am I too late?"
That invisible, malevolent aura, powerful enough to crush galaxies, instantly intensified tenfold!
Hundreds of villains who were relatively close began to tremble uncontrollably, their teeth chattering! The invisible fear felt like a tangible weight, causing countless knees to buckle!
"Chen Tian!!" A heart-wrenching roar, filled with boundless rage and sorrow, like the roar of a wounded lion, suddenly shattered the eerie silence!
It's Tony!
He had just struggled to his feet from the deep crater blasted by the Green Goblin. He opened his mask, revealing bloodshot eyes that seemed to be spitting fire!
He stared intently at the black-clad figure beside the pool of blood, his fingers, stained with oil and blood, suddenly pointing at the Kingpin and the three frozen monsters around him. His voice was distorted by extreme hatred:
"Kill them all!"
The four Kingpins' pupils suddenly contracted!
Swish!
Standing on the edge of the pool of blood, Chen Tian slowly, very slowly turned his head upon hearing the sound. His face, hidden by an eye patch, was facing Tony.
Then, under the horrified gaze of countless villains, and in Tony's furious eyes burning with blood and fire—
The corners of Chen Tian's mouth slowly curled upwards.
That curve carried a ferocious, soul-tearing quality, a chilling coldness emanating from the depths of hell, as if brewing Armageddon storm!
Yet, within this extreme ferocity, there peeks out an indescribable purity and... brilliance?
He raised his right index finger and gently placed it on the edge of the black blindfold that covered his eyes.
A flick of the fingertip.
The blindfold was pried open with a small gap.
The gap widened.
A pair of eyes were exposed to the air thick with the smell of gunpowder and blood.
Azure!
Cold! Profound! Indifferent! A deep blue that seemed capable of swallowing all light and heat!
Those eyes simply and calmly "looked" in Tony's direction.
The fingers that had lifted the blindfold hadn't even been lowered.
A ferocious yet dazzling smile froze on Chen Tian's lips.
The deep voice pierced the deathly silence of the battlefield, reaching Tony, every hero, and every villain trembling with fear:
"Okay, Tony."
The curve of that smile, at that moment, became deadly.