"You... can still speak normally?" Mercer asked in surprise.
In their universe, this zombie virus had turned even Captain America, the most righteous member of the Avengers, into a bloodthirsty monster devoid of humanity after he was infected.
Yet Zombie Wanda could actually talk to him?
"I'm not like them. I can still control my emotions."
Zombie Wanda spoke.
She was the only zombie who could control her hunger. Love could always grant people a measure of extraordinary power.
This world's Stark and Captain America hid in a nearby building, looking up at the two figures in the sky.
When Stark saw that the person standing before the zombie woman was the boy who had saved him not long ago, he was stunned.
"How is it him?"
"Stark, that boy is the one who saved you? What's he doing here?"
While learning about the zombie virus, Captain America had also learned about Stark's ordeal at the Morocco Racetrack.
Mercer's photo had already gone viral online, so recognizing him wasn't difficult.
"Those are exactly the questions I'd like answered."
Stark shook his head with a wry smile. Seeing Mercer stand in midair without any support only astonished him further.
That ability was incredible. He was standing right in the air, as though a transparent pane of glass had been placed beneath his feet.
"What are they saying?" Captain America leaned to the side, but they were simply too far away for him to hear anything.
"Leave it to me."
Stark looked up at the pair and said softly, "JARVIS, activate listening mode."
Soon, their conversation reached Stark's ears. He quickly gestured for Captain America to stay quiet, then began listening.
Up in the sky.
Mercer asked, "Is your Vision a zombie too?"
"No, he has a mechanical body. Stark's nanobots bit