Wanda Unleashed

Wanda seemed to have no way out, but a flash of excitement crossed her eyes.

This game of cat and mouse was her favorite.

Back when she had been locked in the research facility, the researchers had often amused themselves this way.

She had been young then, with no toys or companions. Little by little, she had grown used to the game—and come to love it.

As the agents closed in, some even wearing sickening smiles, a cold smile touched her lips. She took out the Darkhold, and Scarlet Witch's outfit appeared around her as a dark red glow radiated from her body.

"Hehe... Let's have some fun."

At her words, dark red Chaos Energy enveloped every one of them and lifted them into the air.

"Ah!"

"Help!"

"No!"

The agents cried out in terror as they rose against their will.

They tried to shoot Wanda, only to find they could not move so much as a finger.

They regretted toying with her instead of attacking her right away.

She was no little girl. She was Jane herself, the Devil.

Wanda's smile widened. "Let's play eeny, meeny, miny, moe. Whoever I pick disappears."

She pointed at someone at random.

In the next instant, that person crumbled to dust and vanished.

The others grew even more frightened.

"Hahaha..."

Wanda laughed with childlike delight, as though she had found a wonderful new game.

The old man stared in bewildered terror.

How had that sweet little girl suddenly become so terrifying? What kind of Monster was she?

The other agents abandoned Thanos and opened fire on Wanda.

She raised an energy shield to block every shot, then swept a hand through the air. The rest of them rose to join her game.

"Haha, you're all that eager to play too? Then let's play