Boom—!!
A colossal roar that shattered the sky!
The sky was torn apart as if by a giant god, and violent flames and thick black smoke instantly engulfed the entire airspace, forming a rolling inferno.
A streamlined blue and white battle suit tumbled backward from the core of the explosion!
Six mechanical wings, shimmering with faint blue energy, furiously spewed tail flames, forcibly twisting its body to maintain balance amidst the rolling flames and Impact.
Tony Stark's voice, from beneath the battle suit's mask, was filled with irritation and disbelief:
"Damn it! How are there so many of these goblins?!"
Before he finished speaking!
Tearing through the thick smoke were a dozen piercing shrieks!
Riding on flying gliders of various designs, painted with green demon motifs, a dozen figures, like sharks smelling blood, ferociously surged out from the swirling smoke!
They were dressed in various ways; some wore high-tech armor, some were draped in tattered cloaks, and some even bore terrifying totems from primitive tribes…
But the grinning faces beneath all the helmets or masks twisted into the same abhorrent silhouette—Green Goblin! The purest embodiment of malevolence from different Universes!
A dozen Green Goblins! Norman Osborns from different Universes! They surrounded them completely!
"Ha! Stark! Ready to become fireworks?" A Green Goblin with the heaviest armor cackled, his shoulder cannon glowing with a blinding green light.
Tony's eyes sharpened:
"Damn it! Friday! Power 50% unleashed!"
Whir—!
Swish swish swish!
Tony didn't retreat but advanced, his six wings behind him spewing violent particle streams, transforming him into a blue and white lightning bolt, charging head-on into the flutter coming Green Goblin horde!
On both sides of his arm guards, high-energy beam cannons instantly charged!
At his shoulders, miniature missile pods opened simultaneously!
Along the edges of his back wings, particle cutting beams lit up like the God of Death's scythe!
"Taste this!" Tony roared, his arm beam cannons firing first!
Two thick energy beams, like spears of divine punishment, fiercely struck the two Green Goblins charging at the very front!
At the same time, dense miniature tracking missiles swarmed from his shoulders, like a metallic storm, covering the enemies attacking from the sides!
His back wings violently swung, and two arc-shaped particle cutting blades mercilessly slashed at the two flanks attempting to encircle him!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The explosions instantly merged into one! High-energy beams tore through armor, miniature missiles burst into fireballs, and particle cutting blades easily bisected the flying gliders along with the Green Goblins on them!
The sky instantly turned into a meat grinder!
The blue and white lightning darted left and right through the green demon horde, beams, missiles, and particle blades weaving into a net of Death! Metal fragments, explosive fire, the screams and cackles of the Green Goblins filled every inch of space!
Bang!!!
Meanwhile, on the ground battlefield.
A vibranium shield adorned with red and blue stars, like the earth's most solid bulwark, forcefully blocked a giant fist capable of demolishing a small building!
Terrifying power transferred through!
Steve's feet were firmly rooted in the scorched earth, his arm muscles bulging, veins protruding like enraged dragons!
Even so, he was still rapidly sliding backward from the violent blow! His boot soles ploughed two deep furrows into the hard ground!
"Captain!" Barton knelt into the scorched earth, his right arm hanging limply.
Before this, he was teaching his daughter archery, and the strawberry juice from their picnic basket was now mixed with dirt splattered on his face, while the five-meter-tall Abomination before him raised a giant fist capable of crushing a tank!
The putrid gust of wind made Barton's eardrums ache, and he closed his eyes in despair.
Just then—
"Hulk! Smash! Abomination!"
A thunderous roar tore through the clouds!
Hulk, holding another bloodied Abomination, descended from high above, the veins beneath his green skin pulsating like surging lava.
The half-dead Abomination streaked through the air, and with Hulk's full-force swing, it slammed into the Abomination on the ground!
The moment the two behemoths collided, Barton was thrown twenty meters by the shockwave, his picnic straw hat long gone. Captain America, bracing against the Impact, approached Barton, attempting to protect his badly injured comrade.
Hulk's crimson pupils swept across the battlefield, the veins in his neck bulging like gnarled old trees.
He violently flung the remains in his hand skyward, his deafening roar shattering the clouds: "Hulk! Crush!"
Before he finished speaking, Hulk had already launched himself like a cannonball, lunging towards the three other Abominations that were ganging up on Thor.
In another part of the sky, Wanda was dazzling with red light, a faint blue demonic flame, like a nimble spirit snake, freely coiling around her body.
Her delicate brows were furrowed, her eyes brimming with murderous intent, and with a wave of her jade hand, Kaecilius was forcibly pulled into mid-air.
Immediately after, a scream was heard, and Kaecilius was torn to shreds by that invisible force, his flesh and clothing fragments scattering everywhere.
Doctor Strange was embroiled in a bitter struggle.
Three Mordos surrounded him, working in perfect sync, their magic attacks relentlessly assaulting him like a storm.
Doctor Strange's magical light flickered in his hands; though he tried his best to resist, he still seemed overwhelmed.
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 it appeared in the movie.
Every defense seemed extremely arduous, and he had already sustained several wounds, blood seeping out and staining his clothes.
On the ground, Spider-Man's situation was also not optimistic.
Carnage's grotesque appearance was terrifying; he lunged at Spider-Man, claws and teeth bared, each attack carrying a fatal intent.
Spider-Man, relying on his agile movements, continuously dodged and weaved, but he was still grazed by Carnage's attacks a few times, his battle suit heavily damaged.
What made it even more troublesome was that there were three Electroes around him; the currents they released intertwined like an electric net. Spider-Man not only had to dodge Carnage's close-range attacks but also had to constantly watch out for those deadly currents; one wrong move and he could be paralyzed and fall into a desperate situation.
Spider-Man seized an opportunity, his web-shooters firing webs, attempting to entangle Carnage's limbs.
But Carnage's strength was astonishing; with a forceful tug, the webs snapped.
At the same time, an electric current struck from the side. Spider-Man dodged, narrowly avoiding it, but his arm was still grazed by the current, and a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body.
"Hey, can't you guys be less troublesome?!" Spider-Man complained inwardly, while jumping again, dodging attacks from all directions, and looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
Just as Spider-Man was accidentally hit by an electric current, his entire body paralyzed and swaying, a sudden change occurred!
The three Electroes let out piercing screams without warning, their voices particularly jarring in the chaotic battlefield.
Peter, struggling with blurred vision, looked over and saw that the three of them were instantly entangled by a surging red light. The light, like a monstrous python, twisted wildly, instantly shredding the Electroes into pieces, their fragments and splashing electricity raining down.
Immediately after, Wanda, like a burning meteor, enveloped in surging Chaos Magic, landed directly in front of Peter.
With a wave of her jade hand, Carnage, who was lunging at Peter with bared fangs, was instantly restrained by an invisible yet powerful force, suspended helplessly in mid-air, his limbs flailing wildly, but unable to break free from the unbreakable Chaos Magic bonds.
Wanda didn't look back, but her voice clearly reached Peter's ears: "Peter! Go help Natasha! She's about to be overwhelmed!"
Hearing this, Peter gritted his teeth, enduring the stinging pain in his arms and body, desperately summoning every ounce of strength, struggling to shake off the paralysis.
He first stumbled a few steps, then limped rapidly towards Natasha's direction.
Wanda, meanwhile, kept her gaze fixed on Carnage, who was struggling desperately in mid-air, her eyes brimming with murderous intent.
She waved her hand again, and Chaos Magic instantly erupted, transforming into countless blades that instantly tore Carnage to shreds.
The red symbiote scattered like viscous, splashing blood, some of it, like nimble venomous snakes, even attempted to crawl onto Wanda's body, trying to retaliate.
But the blue flames surrounding Wanda suddenly flared, instantly incinerating these approaching symbiotes, 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, seeing a dozen symbiotes of various forms and colors, surging towards her like a tide from all directions.
Some of these symbiotes resembled giant octopuses, their tentacles whipping through the air with whistling sounds; others were humanoid but had twisted, grotesque heads with gaping maws full of sharp fangs.
Wanda took a deep breath, and the red light and blue flames around her instantly surged several times, making her appear like a demon god returned from hell.
She rapidly moved her hands, weaving Chaos Magic and blue demonic flames together, forming dazzling and deadly rays of light that fiercely met the charging symbiote horde.
In an instant, deafening roars erupted one after another at the center of the battlefield, lights flashed, smoke billowed, and powerful energy fluctuations distorted the surrounding air.
Amidst the screeching of metal, Logan's six Adamantium claws pierced through Toad's chest from behind, tearing out with fragments of internal organs!
He kicked away the twitching Mutant corpse, roaring towards the smoke-filled battlefield in the distance:
"Erik! Stop playing magnetic tug-of-war, goddammit!" Logan's roar cut through the explosions, "Build Natasha an iron turtle shell! She's out of bullets! She's practically naked!"
Dozens of meters away, Magneto floated in mid-air, his arms bulging with veins.
An endless torrent of twisted rebar, discarded tank wreckage, and even spent bullet casings spun wildly before him, forming a constantly shifting metal barrier.
And opposite him, an old Magneto with a withered face but even more sinister eyes, was also controlling a metal storm that blotted out the sky!
Two violent magnetic fields collided and tore at each other in the air, sparks and metal fragments raining down like a storm!
"Shut up… Logan!" Erik squeezed out the words through gritted teeth, controlling a tank turret to smash it fiercely at his old opponent, "I… don't have time… to babysit!"
The moment he was distracted, a thick I-beam controlled by the old Magneto broke through the blockade like a venomous snake, flying past Erik's helmet!
Natasha was leaning against the burning wreckage of a Humvee, breathing heavily.
Her tactical vest was torn, and a deep, bone-deep claw mark on her shoulder was gushing blood.
Empty magazines and a twisted rifle lay scattered at her feet.
Three Mutants, their bodies covered in insect chitin, were slowly approaching from three directions, their compound eyes gleaming with cruel red light.
Her only remaining weapons were the serrated edge of the combat knife in her left hand, and a sizzling, smoking high-explosive grenade in her right, whose remaining yield was unknown.
"There's just no end to them…" Natasha stared at the Mutant in the middle whose mouthparts were wriggling, her thumb lightly caressing the grenade's safety pin.
Hiss—!
A sharp whooshing sound tore through the air!
A White web precisely splattered onto the right Mutant's compound eye!
At the same time, Peter descended from the sky, his feet slamming into the left Mutant's cervical spine! A bone-jarring crack echoed!
"Aunt Natasha! Your delivery has arrived!" Peter flipped in mid-air, his web-shooter entangling the insectoid creature in the middle that was lunging at Natasha!
"Thanks, kid!" A cold glint flashed in Natasha's eyes. The moment the insectoid creature stumbled from the webs, she pounced like a leopard, plunging her broken combat knife deep into its compound eye!
With a twist of her wrist! Yellow-green, foul-smelling fluid burst out!
"Use it sparingly!" She kicked away the twitching corpse, then backhanded the sizzling high-explosive grenade into the insectoid creature's gaping maw, which Peter had broken its neck! "Off you go!"
Peter reacted like lightning, his webs instantly wrapping around Natasha's waist and pulling hard! The two had just lunged away from their original spot—
Boom!!!!
The high-explosive grenade completely pulverized the insectoid creature's upper body along with the scorched earth within five meters around it! The Impact, mixed with foul-smelling debris, swept across!
On the other side, Erik and the old Magneto's magnetic duel had reached a fever pitch!
"Old man… get back to your coffin!" Erik's hair bristled, and he slammed his hands downwards!
All metal within a hundred-meter radius groaned! A giant metal dragon, composed of countless rebar, tank treads, fire hydrants, and twisted car shells, rose from the ground, roaring as it charged towards the old Magneto!
The old Magneto's withered face twisted into a sneer, and he likewise spread his hands!
The ground cracked! Countless deeper-buried, rusty, thick steam pipes, and even half a subway car were forcibly pulled out by him! They also transformed into an even larger, more grotesque steel python, colliding head-on!
The two metal behemoths slammed into each other in mid-air!!!
The deafening sound of tearing metal was like ten thousand electric saws cutting steel beams!
Blinding sparks erupted like a supernova! A visible circular Impact swept across the battlefield, flipping light armored vehicles a hundred meters away!
Countless twisted and deformed metal fragments shot out in all directions like the God of Death's razor storm! Nearby Abominations were instantly shorn of large chunks of flesh!
Erik grunted, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the metal disk beneath his feet shook violently.
The old Magneto was also not well, his withered figure swaying violently in the air.
Just at the moment of this earth-shattering collision! A sharp glint burst from Erik's eyes!
"Logan! Protect her!"
He split a portion of his consciousness, and his left hand suddenly made a grabbing motion towards Natasha's direction!
Rumble rumble—!
The ground within twenty meters around Natasha and Peter bulged like a volcanic eruption! Broken concrete blocks, twisted rebar fences, heavy armor plates, and even several broken support columns… all metal-containing structures were forcibly torn out by an invisible, immense force! They twisted, combined, and nested frantically in the air!
In the blink of an eye!
A grotesque fortress, ten meters high and over three meters thick, forcibly interlocked from countless twisted metals, rose with a roar like steel fangs growing from the earth!
It completely shielded Natasha and Peter, who had just dealt with the insectoid creature, inside!
On the fortress's surface, sharp rebar protruded menacingly like thorns, and molten iron, not yet cooled, still flowed from the gaps in the heavy armor plates!
Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the twisted metal framework, creating dappled light.
The colossal thud of the fortress landing was still echoing, when the steel python controlled by the old Magneto already roared, tearing a huge gap in the metal dragon condensed by Erik!
Countless fragments slammed onto Erik's magnetic shield like hail, producing a deafening roar!
"Hmph… petty tricks!" The old Magneto's hoarse voice carried a hint of mockery.
Inside the fortress, Peter stared dumbfounded at the steel miracle that had risen from the ground.
Natasha quickly began to unbuckle the medical kit on her tactical belt and bandage her wounds.
After doing this, she leaned against the cold, rough, still-warm metal inner wall, and let out a long breath, tinged with the smell of blood.
"Thanks, Magneto." Logan's claws dug into a twisted armor plate on the edge of the fortress, his eyes fixed through the gap on the earth-shattering duel between the two Magnetos outside. "Now... focus on crushing that old coffin-dweller!"
The deafening clang of metal still echoed, and the smoke and blood hung thick in the air.
This battlefield was like a meat grinder of a Shura field!
Villains from countless Universes surged forth like an endless, bloody tide!
The Arbitrators fought drenched in blood, sweat mixed with blood soaking their battle suits, their heavy breathing like old bellows.
Incomplete equipment, physical exhaustion, and even the disadvantage of hastily responding to the battle, now tightened like a cold noose!
"Uh ah—!" A suppressed cry of pain pierced through the roar of explosions!
In one corner of the battlefield, Daredevil's figure seemed so small, caught between four colossal, mountain-like shadows.
Four Kingpins! Their skin colors varied—a bald white man with fair skin, a bald strong man with dark skin, an Asian with a scarred face, and even a bearded man wearing a Middle Eastern-style turban—but their violent, cruel, and crushing aura was exactly the same!
They cooperated flawlessly, their heavy fists and kicks like battering rams, each blow completely pulverizing the ruins Daredevil relied on for dodging!
Matt's senses were overloaded, sweat blurring the wounds beneath his mask, his twin sticks swinging, creating afterimages, clanging as he blocked attacks from all directions.
Each block made his arms go numb, his tiger's mouth tearing open!
He could no longer see where Bullseye was hiding in the shadows; his ears were filled with the Kingpins' heavy footsteps, their coarse breathing, and the frantic drumming of his own heart!
Pfft!
A sound of something cutting through the air, so faint it was almost drowned out by the battlefield's roar!
Matt's body suddenly stiffened!
A sharp, icy, intense pain instantly exploded from the back of his thigh, shooting straight to his brain!
A specially made, poisoned triangular dart had pierced through his thigh muscle and tendon! A fatal numbing sensation rapidly spread throughout his body!
His movements! Delayed by less than half a second!
That half second! Was enough!
"Got you, blind man!" The white Kingpin's voice was icy cold, his massive hand like an iron clamp, lightning-fast as it gripped Matt's stick-holding right wrist!
Crack!
A bone-cracking sound that made one's scalp tingle!
His right arm was twisted off clean! The stick flew out of his hand!
The next second! Two other giant hands simultaneously grabbed his left arm and right leg!
"No!!!" Tony's eyes were about to burst in the sky, the missile pods on his shoulders popping open, firing frantically at the enemies surrounding him, trying to break free and save Matt.
Four Kingpins! Simultaneously grinning savagely and exerting force!
Pfft! Pfft!
Sounds like tearing cloth rang out!
Daredevil's body was violently torn apart by four forces beyond their limits!
Left arm! Right leg! Right arm!
Like a torn rag doll! Three limbs, with spraying blood, were forcibly ripped from his torso by the four Kingpins!
The agonizing and desperate scream only half-emerged before it abruptly ceased!
The broken body, missing three limbs, crashed heavily onto the blood-stained rubble.
The masked head lay limply to one side.
The last Kingpin, with dark skin and a cruel pleasure on his face, stepped forward, his massive fist, wrapped in alloy brass knuckles, raised high!
Bang—!!!!
A dull thud like a watermelon exploding!
Red liquid mixed with white matter burst out violently under the punch! Splashing over the surrounding grotesque metal and charred ground!
Only a headless, three-limbed torso remained, twitching slightly in the pool of blood.
Tony's particle cannon had just torn open a Green Goblin's chest when the piercing sound of bone breaking clearly reached him.
The next second, the visual Impact of Daredevil being torn apart violently slammed into his retina!
"Matt!!!" Tony's roar exploded inside his armor, carrying an unbelievable fury and a tremble he didn't even notice himself.
It was this few tenths of a second of delay—Whoosh!
Three dark green pumpkin laser cannons, like venomous snakes, bit fiercely into his chest armor!
Blinding energy sparks exploded, and the enormous Impact force slammed him violently to the ground!
Bang! The armor plowed a deep furrow in the scorched earth!
Steve had just smashed a Lizardman's head with his shield, and his peripheral vision caught sight of the remains in that pool of blood.
"No!" A suppressed roar rumbled from his throat.
His action of raising the vibranium shield to block Abomination's heavy punch was half a beat too slow!
Boom! A dull thud!
The shield blocked the center of the giant fist, but the edge of the force heavily grazed his left shoulder!
Intense pain struck, his shoulder blade groaned under the unbearable pressure, and his entire left arm instantly went numb! Captain America staggered backward!
Hulk was throwing the torn Abomination's remains at another target when his crimson pupils caught that dazzling red. His massive green body suddenly paused, and his angry roar seemed to get stuck in his throat.
"Daredevil...?" The moment he froze, a thick, spiny tail, like a battering ram, violently struck his side!
Bang! A fleshy thud!
Even Hulk cried out in pain, his massive body sent flying sideways, crashing through half of a burning concrete wall! Smoke and debris shot into the sky!
Just in this half-second of shock across the entire field—
"Sam! Dive! Quick!!!" Barton's warning ripped through the comms channel, his voice cracking with despair.
Too late!
Falcon was using extreme low-altitude maneuvers to slice open a Mutant's throat with his wing blades.
Daredevil's tragic state was like an ice pick piercing his mind; he instinctively turned his head to look, and the vibration frequency of his wings showed an extremely subtle disturbance.
Just this instant!
Boom—!!!!
The sand particles, previously scattered on the ground like harmless yellow sand, suddenly transformed into a giant sand tornado connecting heaven and earth! Its speed surpassed the sound barrier! With a roar of destruction, it instantly completely swallowed the Falcon in mid-air!
"Uh ah—!" Sam's cry of alarm only half-emerged before it was completely crushed by the endless sandstorm!
Inside the sandstorm, terrifying rotational pressure wildly squeezed!
Everyone only heard a teeth-grinding, dense, indistinguishable "crunch, crunch, crunch" sound—that was the Death concerto of bones being ground into powder by billions of sand grains! Not even a drop of blood had time to splash out!
The sandstorm subsided, leaving behind only a shapeless, dark red meat paste deeply embedded in the scorched earth, mixed with twisted fragments of metal wings and a few tattered fibers of a federal star-spangled uniform.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Almost at the same second Falcon was ground into meat paste, a completely different, dense, and bloody sound erupted wildly in another corner of the battlefield!
"Urah—!" Red Guardian Alexei Shostakov was drenched in blood, his pot-sized fist had just slammed a Lizardman's head into its chest!
His massive body, like an out-of-control tank, charged wildly through the piles of Lizardmen!
However, Daredevil's tragic Death also caused his massive body to freeze for half a beat!
That half-second was enough for a dozen Lizardmen, their eyes gleaming with hunger and cruelty, like a pack of hyenas smelling blood, to completely abandon their defenses and desperately pounce on him from all directions!
Claws! Fangs! Brute force!
A Lizardman's claw fiercely stabbed into his thick waist and abdomen! Another sharp claw tore his back! Sharp teeth gnawed at his neck and shoulders! A dozen twisted green figures completely submerged him!
"Uh ah ah—!!!" Alexei let out an earth-shattering roar of fury, trying to shake off the burdens on him. But more Lizardmen piled on! Stacking on him like a human pyramid, pressing him down!
Tearing! Gnawing!
Crimson blood mist sprayed out like an explosion from that writhing "Lizard meat mountain"! Accompanied by scalp-splitting sounds of muscle tearing and bone snapping!
A few seconds later, the Lizardmen dispersed. All that remained were a few unrecognizable large chunks of flesh and torn limbs and organs, submerged in a sticky pool of blood. The once roaring Red Guardian, not even a single complete bone remained!
"Hahahahaha—!!!"
The dark-skinned Kingpin, who had just smashed Daredevil's head, laughed wildly and stepped forward, spitting at Falcon's meat paste, then viciously stomped on Red Guardian's remaining severed arm, the crisp sound of bones shattering clearly audible!
His crimson eyes swept over every hero on the battlefield, filled with grief and rage over their comrades' tragic Deaths, and he spread his blood-beaded arms, his voice like a Death knell from hell, laced with endless mockery and malice:
"Look! Is this your order?! Your justice?! So fragile!"
He pointed at the constantly arriving multi-Universe villains in the sky, his voice rising, filled with a fanatical desire for destruction:
"This is your destined end! To turn to dust!!"
"Kill them all! Crush every single bone!!"
"Let the Multiverse! Hear their wails—!!!"
His mad laughter was like a plague, infecting every butcher on the battlefield!
"Hahahahahahaha!!!!"
Kingpin's wild laughter still echoed over the battlefield, carrying a sticky scent of blood.
An icy chill, as if it could freeze everything, suddenly shot up from the base of his spine, instantly sweeping through his entire body without warning!
This chill was so ferocious that his iron-hard muscles instinctively twitched and stiffened!
The three Kingpins beside him also froze in their movements.
The cruel smile on the Asian Kingpin's face was still frozen, but his eyes were replaced by immense terror.
The white Kingpin, holding the dripping brass knuckles, had his arm frozen in mid-air.
Even the bearded Kingpin, wrapped in a Middle Eastern turban, instinctively held his breath.
A great fear, originating from the primal instinct of life itself, facing an absolute predator, seized them.
The black Kingpin laboriously turned his neck, emitting a grinding sound of bone joints, his gaze passing over his broad shoulders.
A figure, at some unknown moment, stood silently a few meters behind them.
The person stood at the edge of Daredevil's glaring pool of blood, mixed with bone fragments and brain matter.
Black clothes like ink, white hair like snow, a pitch-black eye patch completely covering his eyes.
He stood there casually, without a hint of killing intent leaking out, without a trace of imposing aura rising, and even lacking a basic defensive stance.
But the black Kingpin's pupils instantly contracted into tiny dots!
He seemed to see countless Universes wailing and crumbling before his eyes! Corpses piled into mountains, galaxies turning to dust! An ultimate terror beyond Death clutched his throat!
Boom—!!!!
The clamorous, blood-soaked battlefield was as if a pause button had been violently pressed!
Deafening explosions, air-ripping gunfire, monster roars, hero shouts... all sounds mysteriously vanished!
Only a Death-like silence remained!
The nearest Abominations were frozen in mid-air, maintaining their pouncing posture; a dozen symbiotes preparing to pounce on Wanda were like insects frozen in amber; hundreds of charging villains' movements instantly froze, even the ferocity on their faces replaced by fear!
The heroes only felt that the oppressive silence was strangely eerie, but their bodies felt no abnormality.
Only the villains... every single one! Regardless of strength! Regardless of form! They felt as if they were fish pinned to a cutting board!
An indescribable, heavy sense of restraint gripped their souls! As if daring to move a single finger would result in them being completely crushed into nothingness by the weight of the entire Universe the next second!
"Matt is dead?" A low voice broke the silence.
The black-clad, white-haired youth slightly tilted his head, seemingly talking to himself, his voice calm without a ripple, yet it struck every villain's heart like a heavy hammer, "Am I too late?"
That invisible, ferocious aura, capable of crushing galaxies, instantly intensified tenfold!
Hundreds of villains who were slightly closer uncontrollably trembled like sieves, their teeth chattering! Invisible fear, like tangible heavy pressure, made countless knees begin to buckle!
"Chen Tian!!!!" A heartbreaking roar, filled with monstrous fury and boundless grief, like the roar of a wounded lion, suddenly tore through this eerie silence!
It was Tony!
He had just struggled out of the deep pit blasted by the Green Goblin, his mask open, revealing bloodshot eyes almost spitting fire!
He stared fixedly at the black-clad figure beside the pool of blood, his oil- and blood-stained finger suddenly pointing at the black Kingpin and the three frozen monsters around him, his voice distorted by extreme hatred:
"Kill them all—!!!"
The four Kingpins' pupils suddenly constricted!
Whoosh!
Chen Tian, standing at the edge of the blood pool, slowly, slowly turned his head at the sound. His face, obscured by the eye patch, was directly facing Tony.
Then, under the terrified gaze of countless villains, and in Tony's eyes burning with blood and fire—
Chen Tian's lips slowly curved upwards.
That arc carried a soul-tearing savagery, an icy coldness from the depths of hell, as if brewing a storm that would destroy heaven and earth!
Yet, amidst this extreme savagery, there was an indescribable purity and... brilliance?
He raised his right hand, gently resting his finger on the edge of the pitch-black eye patch covering his eyes.
His fingertip moved.
A slit in the eye patch opened.
The slit widened.
A pair of eyes were exposed to the air filled with smoke and blood.
Azure!
Icy! Deep! Indifferent! An azure that seemed to devour all light and heat!
These eyes "looked" calmly in Tony's direction.
The finger that had lifted the eye patch hadn't even been lowered.
A grotesque yet utterly brilliant smile was frozen on Chen Tian's lips.
His low voice clearly penetrated the entire silent battlefield, clearly reaching Tony, every hero, and every villain whose soul had fled:
"Alright, Tony."
The curve of that smile, at this moment, became deadly.
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