Choice Two

At these words, the four women also fell into thoughtful expressions.

Wanda's gaze lingered on the third screen.

There, Spider-Man was preparing for battle alongside a little girl.

"Peter is still protecting others. Maybe we should go help him."

"Agreed." Diana nodded as well. She had an innate fondness for this kind of behavior—protecting the weak.

Xiao Han looked at the unanimous result and rubbed his chin.

"Hmm..."

He pondered for a moment before a smile appeared on his face.

"On one side, we have the king's struggle, and on the other, the chronicles of an apocalyptic hero. To be honest, both are pretty entertaining."

"But..." He snapped his fingers.

"Since Diana and Wanda both put it that way, let's show a little gentlemanly spirit. We'll go check on our good neighbor Spider-Man first. He got the most miserable opening, so we'll slightly improve his gaming experience."

His tone did not sound like that of a hero preparing to save someone.

He sounded more like a player preparing to give a favorite game character a powerful cheat.

Xiao Han casually tore open a rift leading to New York in that universe.

The five figures vanished from where they stood.

The next second, they had already appeared above the silent city.

Unlike the cold oppression of the cyberpunk world, this world reeked of rot and blood.

The sky was a strange dark red, as if it had been soaked in endless blood.

Their timing was perfect.

Below, atop the broken billboards in Times Square,

Peter Parker had just made his final decision as a hero and was preparing to face the overwhelming zombie army alone.

The energy cannon in Zombie Iron Man's palm had already gathered to its peak.

The other heroes were also poised to strike.

At that critical