Magic and technology collide, forcibly remodeling the floor

The strong smell of Ozone mixed with the acrid smell of molten metal.

He leaned back in the wide leather chair, his eyes slightly narrowed. In his vision, glaring Scarlet Particles, like boiling blood, were radiating wildly outward from Wanda. The air temperature soared within two seconds, and the airflow that brushed against his cheek carried a scorching sting.

"Warning! The physical defense armor in the Main Control Room has suffered 40% damage..."

The synthesized voice overhead was still screaming, but it was quickly drowned out by a deafening metallic distorting sound.

Wanda completely disregarded Susan's Invisible Force Field. She hovered half a meter above the ground, the hem of her dark red leather trench coat billowing like a battle flag. Her once clear eyes were now filled with a thick Scarlet, exuding an air of haughty arrogance and morbid obsession.

"Technology? The optimal solution?" Wanda tilted her head, a cruel sneer curling at the corner of her lips. "Blonde old woman, your prized metal shell is nothing more than a toy to me."

She slowly raised her right hand and clenched her fist tightly in the air.

Boom!

The scene before Lynn's eyes began to distort wildly. The once smooth, mirror-like marble floor began to churn like boiling water. The hard stone softened and reformed rapidly under the red light, transforming in the blink of an eye into a vintage dark wood floor that exuded a faint pine scent. The minimalist silver-gray Alloy Wall melted like candles, replaced by rough red bricks and Scarlet velvet tapestry embroidered with dark gold patterns.

This is the domineering nature of Chaos Magic. It disregards reason and logic, directly rewriting reality at the conceptual level.

"You madman! Stop!" Susan trembled with rage, her blue eyes blazing with fury. She pushed forward with both hands, veins bulging on her forehead.

She pushed the ethereal blue Invisible Force Field to its limit, attempting to preserve the structure of the building's Core Zone amidst the Scarlet storm, especially the area where Lynn was located. The edge of the Force Field violently rubbed against the Chaos Particles, bursting out a series of dazzling sparks and emitting a crackling sound.

"The load-bearing capacity of this building has been precisely calculated! If you forcibly change its mass and molecular structure like this, the entire building will collapse!" Susan roared, trying to use common sense in physics to awaken the other party's rationality.

But she clearly chose the wrong person.

Wanda glanced at Susan dismissively. "Collapsed? Let it collapse. As long as we can build him the perfect home, what does it matter if we sink the entire Manhattan to the bottom of the sea?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the red light at Wanda's fingertips suddenly surged.

This time, she didn't even bypass Susan's defenses, but directly injected Chaos Magic into that layer of dark blue Invisible Force Field.

Susan's expression changed drastically. To her horror, she discovered that her proud absolute Force Field, capable of withstanding a nuclear explosion, was beginning to change its nature under the corrosive influence of the red light. The originally invisible energy Bastion was actually being forcibly kneaded by Wanda into thick, dark red Roman columns, which crashed down on either side of Lynn's chair.

"Pfft!" Susan groaned. The backlash from the forced rewriting of the Force Field caused her to stagger back three steps, her high heels leaving deep dents in the newly laid wooden floor.

Lynn sat calmly in the eye of the storm, holding her coffee.

The minimalist leather executive chair beneath him had been thoughtfully transformed by Wanda into a large, luxurious dark red high-backed Throne, with even the armrests engraved with ferocious beast totems from Sokovia mythology.

Lynn took a sip of coffee, suppressing a smile from the corner of her mouth.

Cool.

This was the kind of Dimensionality-Reduction Strike he wanted to see. Susan's technological expertise was indeed top-notch on Earth, but in the face of the Skyfather-level Chaos Magic, those so-called molecular formulas and mechanical structures were nothing more than clay that could be kneaded at will. Wanda used the simplest and most brutal method to crush Susan's territory and pride right in front of her, forcibly etching the Scarlet Witch's mark here.

These high and mighty women should fight tooth and nail for him like this. The more frantically they compete, the more value he can extract from them.

In just half a minute.

The once futuristic top floor of the Baxter Building has been completely stripped of any trace of the Fantastic Four. In its place stands a duplex estate exuding the classical luxury of Eastern Europe. Huge Crystal chandeliers hang from the dome, casting an ambiguous, warm yellow glow. Heavy Scarlet curtains block out the neon lights of Manhattan, transforming this place into an absolutely private cage.

Wanda slowly descended before Lynn's Throne.

She abandoned her destructive and ferocious demeanor, and like a cat seeking praise, knelt down beside Lynn's legs. She pressed her cheek against Lynn's thigh, her Scarlet eyes filled with a morbid obsession and fawning.

"Darling, look, this is our home." Wanda tilted her head back, her fingers gently stroking the hem of Lynn's trench coat. "There are no cold, impersonal machines, no annoying strangers. Just you and me."

She deliberately emphasized the words "unauthorized persons," her provocative gaze passing over Lynn's knees and piercing Susan, who was not far away.

Susan clutched her chest, biting her lower lip hard, her blue eyes practically spitting fire. The building she had offered, the territory she had carved out, had been forcibly taken away by this Witch in less than a minute, without even a chance to resist.

"You think you've won just like that?" Susan gritted her teeth, her hands glowing with a ghostly blue light once more, the Force Field around her compressing wildly. "Once I cut off the Energy Matrix, this pile of broken bricks of yours won't even last a second for its life support system!"

"You can try, old woman," Wanda sneered, a deadly red light gathering at her fingertips once more.

Just as the two women were preparing for their second round of deadly combat.

"Beep--beep--beep--"

A piercing alarm suddenly blared from the remaining low-level Communicator.

"Warning! Irreversible deformation has occurred in the load-bearing alloys of the 30th to 40th floors! Abnormal gravity parameters! The structural integrity of the building has deteriorated to a critical point!"

Susan was right. Although Wanda used magic to reshape the top floor, this mass conversion that defied the laws of physics directly overwhelmed the load-bearing system below. The entire Baxter Building began to shake violently, and dull, deafening sounds of steel bars snapping echoed from deep within the walls.

Lynn frowned slightly and put down his coffee cup. He still had a use for this building; he couldn't just let them demolish it.

Before he could even speak to stop her, the enormous Crystal chandelier overhead suddenly and without warning crashed down on Wanda's back.

No, the chandelier didn't fall down by itself.

In the shadow of the falling chandelier, a white afterimage approached silently, like a ghost.

Gwen Stacy wasn't pushed away by the magical storm at all. Using her Spider-Sense and stealth skills, she perfectly hid in a blind spot. At this moment, she was hanging upside down with her legs clamped around a falling Crystal lamppost, her right hand gripping the dagger that was coated with high-voltage Bioelectricity.

A pale blue arc of electricity danced wildly on the blade, the tip precisely locking onto Wanda's fair nape.

"Take over territory, fine." Gwen Stacy's crisp voice boomed through the air, laced with undisguised obsession and murderous intent, "But stay away from him, you crazy woman!"

The dagger pierced the air, creating a sharp sonic boom.

The building teetered on the brink of collapse, and three deadly threats converged before Lynn's Throne.

A cold glint flashed in Lynn's eyes as he lightly placed his fingers on the armrest of the Throne.

It seems that if we don't teach them some rules, these crazy women are really planning to cause a major upheaval.

The pale blue Bioelectricity was less than three centimeters from Wanda's nape. The air was ionized by the high voltage, emitting a strong Ozone odor.

Gwen Stacy hung upside down in mid-air, the veins bulging on the back of her hand gripping the dagger. Her eyes, filled with obsession, were fixed on Wanda's carotid artery. Without any hesitation, she plunged the dagger in.

She didn't turn around. Wanda didn't even lift an eyelid.

A ring of thick, blood- Scarlet Particles exploded from beneath her feet, instantly condensing into a dark red Hexagram Shield behind her head.

"Bang!"

The dagger slammed into the magic shield. High-voltage current, like countless frenzied blue snakes, surged wildly along the Scarlet shield, yet it couldn't tear through the defenses of the Chaos Magic. The recoil force caused Gwen Stacy's hand to split open, and blood flowed down the hilt of the dagger, dripping onto the dark red wooden floor.

"A sneak attack?" Wanda slowly turned her head, the red light in her eyes so intense it seemed to bleed. She raised her right hand, her index and middle fingers flicking lightly, her tone filled with arrogant superiority, "Get out, you sewer worm."

The Scarlet Particles transformed into a thick whip, lashing fiercely at Gwen Stacy.

Gwen Stacy suddenly exerted force at her waist in mid-air, and the Silk shot towards the newly formed red brick wall beside her, narrowly avoiding being hit. The whip struck the supporting column in place, and the hard Special Alloy was instantly Oblivion into a pile of red powder without even bending.

"You dare to demolish my building!" Susan was furious.

Her prized Baxter Building, the "dowry" she offered to Lynn, was being kneaded like clay by this mad Witch. Susan clenched her hands together abruptly, and the azure Force Field that Wanda had been suppressing instantly contracted. She abandoned the protection of the tower's exterior, compressing all her energy to its limit, transforming it into an invisible giant guillotine, which slashed down fiercely towards Wanda's head.

Wanda sneered. She didn't bother to dodge at all, and pushed herself up with both hands.

The Chaos Magic, like a reversed waterfall of blood, crashed into the invisible Force Field guillotine.

Two Skyfather-level forces locked in a fierce struggle in mid-air. The air emitted a piercing sonic boom under extreme pressure, and the surrounding temperature soared. Lynn could even smell the faint odor of his trench coat being scorched.

But that wasn't enough. Wanda's possessiveness wouldn't allow any other woman's presence here.

Her magic, following the Force Field pathways of Susan, invaded the underlying Energy Matrix of the Baxter Building like a venomous snake.

Lynn sat on the Throne, clearly feeling the floor beneath his feet tremble violently. The intricate fiber optic cables and Titanium Alloy pipes in the walls had their molecular structures forcibly distorted the moment they came into contact with the Scarlet Particles.

"Sizzle--"

The walls cracked. The power cables that once carried energy had turned into thick, dark red vines, spreading wildly through the hall like tentacles; the high-strength explosion-proof glass melted into red crystals, completely sealing off the entire top floor.

The strict rules of technology are shattered in the face of the raging and unreasonable power of magic.

"Stop! You lunatic!" Two streams of blood flowed from Susan's nose. The high-intensity Force Field output had pushed her superpowers to their limit, but she stared intently at Wanda, her blue eyes filled with a suicidal madness. "If the Energy Matrix collapses, the Negative Zone energy will blow the entire Manhattan to the sky!"

"Then we'll die together." Wanda hovered in mid-air, the Scarlet storm completely enveloping her. She spread her arms wide, like Deity who controlled life and death. "As long as I can get rid of all this eyesore trash and give him a clean home, what is Manhattan?"

Lynn held her coffee, watching the farce unfold with a cold eye.

The coffee had gone cold and tasted a bit bitter.

He knew very well that no matter how advanced Susan's technological skills were, they were nothing more than a mortal's dying struggle in the face of illogical Chaos Magic. But he did not speak up to stop her.

These women are too arrogant.

Susan, relying on her location, wanted to be the mistress of the house; Wanda, relying on her magic, wanted to possess him exclusively; Gwen Stacy, like a mad dog, was ready to bite someone's throat at any moment. If he didn't let them play all their cards and completely crush their pride in tearing each other apart, his subsequent taming would not be able to be deeply ingrained in their bones.

Let them make a scene. Only when they are in despair, thinking they are about to destroy everything, can he intervene and establish absolute monarchy.

"Warning! The Underlying Logic of the Energy Matrix has been altered by an unknown energy source!"

The electronic voice on the ceiling was severely malfunctioning, broadcasting frantically with piercing static. "The damage rate of the load-bearing structure on the 30th to 40th floors has exceeded 70%! The building is about to collapse! Countdown ten, nine..."

A dull, resounding crash echoed from deep within the walls as steel bars snapped en masse. The entire building began to tilt to one side.

Gwen Stacy clung to the last remaining corner of the ceiling like a gecko, her leg muscles taut to the limit. She didn't care whether the building would collapse; she only stared at Wanda's back, preparing to deliver a fatal blow the moment the Force Field and magic exploded.

Susan began to bleed from her seven orifices, and the Force Field guillotine shattered inch by inch.

The red light in Wanda's eyes intensified, and the Chaos Magic prepared to make its final move, erasing everything here completely.

The three destructive forces have reached a critical point.

Just as the countdown reached "three," and the building was about to completely break in half,...

Lynn put down her bone china coffee cup.

Click.

A very soft, crisp sound.

Amidst the deafening roar of energy and the thunderous crash of the collapsing building, this sound eerily pierced through all the noise, striking the three women's eardrums with crystal clarity.