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Chapter 184
chapter 116 part 2
“That is indeed good news. Did he win? Never mind, he definitely won. No one knows where Martin's limits are.” Captain America took off his already shattered Shield, looked at it for a moment, and sighed deeply.
Speaking of which, both the Vibranium Shield and the Adamantium Alloy Shield were far too inferior, nowhere near as good as the one he originally used.
Bang!
Bumblebee tossed a round Shield – specifically, the Proto-Adamantium Shield that had been “picked up” by the Transformers during the Battle of New York long ago – with a thud in front of Captain America.
“Gurgle gurgle...” Bumblebee tried to speak, but found that his vocalizer was severely damaged, only able to produce a series of meaningless noises. He sighed then.
It was truly tragic. These Celestials were genuinely powerful, and even with all their combined methods, they had still inflicted such terrifying casualties.
“Oh, thank you so much for returning my Shield...” Captain America's eyes lit up. He grabbed his old partner and hugged it tightly.
A great battle had ended.
Although many people had died, the gains were equally astonishing. Besides other things, the corpses of these Celestials alone were enough to rapidly advance Earth's technology tree by several orders of magnitude!
Especially for these heroes and villains, whose intelligence bordered on the demonic, as long as they could obtain the corpses, they would quickly be able to analyze the technology within the Celestials and convert it into their own power.
“I'm going to take one of these corpses and transform it into powerful battle armor. The next time these abominations send someone to Earth, I'll make them experience true despair! Yes, the new battle armor will be called... the Anti-Celestial Armor. That's it!”
Tony clapped his hands together, his gaze burning as he stared at the massive hulk before him.
Celestials, these guys were simply too powerful, holding immeasurable value.
“Tony, I'm warning you, if you make any more unreliable abominations, I'll figure out a way to make you regret it!”
Magneto glared ferociously at Tony, sneering repeatedly.
All that “Anti-XX battle armor” nonsense just sickened him to hear; not once had it proven to be of great use.
Compared to building such battle armor, Magneto had a grander plan in mind. Especially since Earth had been continuously ravaged by Major Events recently, it was already severely weakened. This was precisely his opportunity to realize his ambitions.
He was developing something truly magnificent, something capable of altering the existing situation and clearing away all the trash on Earth for him.
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**Chapter 221**
In the Marvel Multiverse, there were endless universes spanning existence, with countless newborn universes being born and countless others heading towards their demise at every moment.
Ninety-nine percent of these universes had no specific names, but the rare few that did often signified trouble.
Universe 2149.
In the vast, empty Cosmos, a brilliant silver figure streaked through space. The Silver Surfer faithfully carried out his duties, searching for delicious planets for his master, Galactus.
This time, he arrived in the Solar System, setting his sights on the blue planet.
“Earth...”
The Silver Surfer pondered for a moment, satisfied with the energy-rich planet before him. However, for some reason, there wasn't much life fluctuation on this planet that should have been bustling. He descended directly, intending to observe the planet up close.
A silvery glow cut through the dark night sky.
The Zombies, who were feasting on living humans, simultaneously lifted their heads, staring intently at the Silver Surfer.
“Ah, fresh meat again!!” Captain America swallowed the liver he had just devoured. With a distorted and grotesque face, he gazed maniacally at the Silver Surfer in the sky.
“...”
The Silver Surfer frowned, looking with some confusion at these strange figures. For instance, the one carrying a Shield had half its head missing, with the remaining half of its brain visible to the naked eye, yet it was still alive?
But his innate goodness and sense of duty still compelled him to say, “This planet has been chosen by the great Galactus. Flee for your lives.”
After speaking, he was about to step onto his Cosmic Surfboard and turn to leave.
Captain America, Ant-Man, Thor, Iron Man, Wolverine, Hulk, Spider-Man... all the Zombies raised their heads and let out strange, low chuckles.
“All the living beings on this planet have been eaten by us. How could we possibly let you go?!”
“Quickly, offer up all your flesh and blood! I'm hungry!”
A horde of Zombies madly lunged at the Silver Surfer.
“You're asking for death!”
A cold glint flashed in the Silver Surfer's eyes, and the powerful cosmic energy within him began to surge.
Bang!
First, he smashed Captain America's Shield with a punch, then blasted Wolverine's Adamantium Alloy bones apart with an energy beam. The Silver Surfer went all out; his hardened body was completely immune to any form of attack.
“Are you insane, daring to attack me?!” The Silver Surfer had already realized something was wrong. These guys had gone mad, their bodies were rotting flesh, and grotesque fangs protruded from their mouths.
Most importantly, they couldn't be killed.
The Silver Surfer actually couldn't kill these guys! No matter how severe the injuries he inflicted, even if their bodies were blasted in half, these creatures would always get back up the next second and continue to lunge at him!
“So hungry, starving to death! You just need to let us eat you docilely. We need you to fill our bellies!”
“So hungry!”
One by one, the Zombies let out terrifying wails. They still retained their intelligence and self-awareness, yet they were driven by endless hunger and gluttony—these were the Marvel Zombies.
Just then, a terrifying behemoth suddenly descended, radiating towering fury. Upon realizing his subordinate was being entangled and besieged by a group of lowly species, this Ancient God was enraged.
“You speak of hunger? You dare speak of hunger in front of me, Galactus?!”
Galactus stood on Earth's surface, his face filled with rage. In an instant, volcanoes erupted globally, tsunamis roared, and the entire Earth began to tremble.
Talk about hunger; no one could understand the taste of hunger better than he, a Universe God who had been wandering and eating for over ten billion years, still desperately searching for food!
(end of chapter)
“That is indeed good news. Did he win? Never mind, he definitely won. No one knows where Martin's limits are.” Captain America took off his already shattered Shield, looked at it for a moment, and sighed deeply.
Speaking of which, both the Vibranium Shield and the Adamantium Alloy Shield were far too inferior, nowhere near as good as the one he originally used.
Bang!
Bumblebee tossed a round Shield – specifically, the Proto-Adamantium Shield that had been “picked up” by the Transformers during the Battle of New York long ago – with a thud in front of Captain America.
“Gurgle gurgle...” Bumblebee tried to speak, but found that his vocalizer was severely damaged, only able to produce a series of meaningless noises. He sighed then.
It was truly tragic. These Celestials were genuinely powerful, and even with all their combined methods, they had still inflicted such terrifying casualties.
“Oh, thank you so much for returning my Shield...” Captain America's eyes lit up. He grabbed his old partner and hugged it tightly.
A great battle had ended.
Although many people had died, the gains were equally astonishing. Besides other things, the corpses of these Celestials alone were enough to rapidly advance Earth's technology tree by several orders of magnitude!
Especially for these heroes and villains, whose intelligence bordered on the demonic, as long as they could obtain the corpses, they would quickly be able to analyze the technology within the Celestials and convert it into their own power.
“I'm going to take one of these corpses and transform it into powerful battle armor. The next time these abominations send someone to Earth, I'll make them experience true despair! Yes, the new battle armor will be called... the Anti-Celestial Armor. That's it!”
Tony clapped his hands together, his gaze burning as he stared at the massive hulk before him.
Celestials, these guys were simply too powerful, holding immeasurable value.
“Tony, I'm warning you, if you make any more unreliable abominations, I'll figure out a way to make you regret it!”
Magneto glared ferociously at Tony, sneering repeatedly.
All that “Anti-XX battle armor” nonsense just sickened him to hear; not once had it proven to be of great use.
Compared to building such battle armor, Magneto had a grander plan in mind. Especially since Earth had been continuously ravaged by Major Events recently, it was already severely weakened. This was precisely his opportunity to realize his ambitions.
He was developing something truly magnificent, something capable of altering the existing situation and clearing away all the trash on Earth for him.
[Please subscribe!].
***
**Chapter 221**
In the Marvel Multiverse, there were endless universes spanning existence, with countless newborn universes being born and countless others heading towards their demise at every moment.
Ninety-nine percent of these universes had no specific names, but the rare few that did often signified trouble.
Universe 2149.
In the vast, empty Cosmos, a brilliant silver figure streaked through space. The Silver Surfer faithfully carried out his duties, searching for delicious planets for his master, Galactus.
This time, he arrived in the Solar System, setting his sights on the blue planet.
“Earth...”
The Silver Surfer pondered for a moment, satisfied with the energy-rich planet before him. However, for some reason, there wasn't much life fluctuation on this planet that should have been bustling. He descended directly, intending to observe the planet up close.
A silvery glow cut through the dark night sky.
The Zombies, who were feasting on living humans, simultaneously lifted their heads, staring intently at the Silver Surfer.
“Ah, fresh meat again!!” Captain America swallowed the liver he had just devoured. With a distorted and grotesque face, he gazed maniacally at the Silver Surfer in the sky.
“...”
The Silver Surfer frowned, looking with some confusion at these strange figures. For instance, the one carrying a Shield had half its head missing, with the remaining half of its brain visible to the naked eye, yet it was still alive?
But his innate goodness and sense of duty still compelled him to say, “This planet has been chosen by the great Galactus. Flee for your lives.”
After speaking, he was about to step onto his Cosmic Surfboard and turn to leave.
Captain America, Ant-Man, Thor, Iron Man, Wolverine, Hulk, Spider-Man... all the Zombies raised their heads and let out strange, low chuckles.
“All the living beings on this planet have been eaten by us. How could we possibly let you go?!”
“Quickly, offer up all your flesh and blood! I'm hungry!”
A horde of Zombies madly lunged at the Silver Surfer.
“You're asking for death!”
A cold glint flashed in the Silver Surfer's eyes, and the powerful cosmic energy within him began to surge.
Bang!
First, he smashed Captain America's Shield with a punch, then blasted Wolverine's Adamantium Alloy bones apart with an energy beam. The Silver Surfer went all out; his hardened body was completely immune to any form of attack.
“Are you insane, daring to attack me?!” The Silver Surfer had already realized something was wrong. These guys had gone mad, their bodies were rotting flesh, and grotesque fangs protruded from their mouths.
Most importantly, they couldn't be killed.
The Silver Surfer actually couldn't kill these guys! No matter how severe the injuries he inflicted, even if their bodies were blasted in half, these creatures would always get back up the next second and continue to lunge at him!
“So hungry, starving to death! You just need to let us eat you docilely. We need you to fill our bellies!”
“So hungry!”
One by one, the Zombies let out terrifying wails. They still retained their intelligence and self-awareness, yet they were driven by endless hunger and gluttony—these were the Marvel Zombies.
Just then, a terrifying behemoth suddenly descended, radiating towering fury. Upon realizing his subordinate was being entangled and besieged by a group of lowly species, this Ancient God was enraged.
“You speak of hunger? You dare speak of hunger in front of me, Galactus?!”
Galactus stood on Earth's surface, his face filled with rage. In an instant, volcanoes erupted globally, tsunamis roared, and the entire Earth began to tremble.
Talk about hunger; no one could understand the taste of hunger better than he, a Universe God who had been wandering and eating for over ten billion years, still desperately searching for food!
(end of chapter)
