Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 162 Summer Insects Cannot Discuss Ice

"Who are you? Why are you attacking us?"

"Hmph! I don't know if you can even be considered human, but given how disgusting you are, I won't let any of you go."

Dean stomped arrogantly on the Mr. Wonder, who was as thick as mud and as big as spaghetti in front of him.

The man also tried to entangle the robot in front of him with his downward-extending body.

Unfortunately, under Dean's photon blade, any individual that tried to block him, unless it was made of some special magical metal, would be cut in two.

Moreover, since it is a robot, there is no possibility that the Fantastic Four zombies could infect it.

Not to mention there was a whole bunch of space pirate grunts of all sizes, and the laser guns they were holding were not the kind of gimmicks in the game; each shot was enough to blast a big hole in Mr. Fantastic's spaceship.

Therefore, the Fantastic Four didn't even have time to reach Earth and spread the zombie virus before they were wiped out by Dean.

Dean had no intention of collecting or managing the strange scene before him—it was too ugly, too disgusting, and it could even talk, and it had once been human, which gave up any idea of ​​him including it in the Pokédex.

Therefore, he doesn't need these lowly creatures.

He casually used the blade on his arm to block the zombie stone man's heavy punch, then kicked it into the depths of space.

As for Sagros behind him, he raised his spikes and, without even using any skills, simply charged forward and shattered Susan Storm, who was trying to deploy her invisibility shield. In just a few moments, he tore the defenseless invisible woman into pieces.

The zombie Thunderfire, which can survive in space and unleash flames, is nothing more than a moving target.

Dean commanded the spaceship, unleashing a barrage of laser cannons that blasted the enemy to smithereens.

Relax and easy.

"Just a minor character. Now, let's go take a look at those so-called three great empires..."

I want to see if any of the three great empires in this universe are worthy of my attention.

"Zog, Allison, turn around! The boss wants to see what the Shi'ar Empire, which claims to be the strongest empire in the universe, is really like!"

"Yes, General Dean. If you ask me, they really have the nerve to call themselves the three great empires. They haven't met us space pirates yet. Watch us go and beat them all to a pulp!"

"Yes, take them all out. I just don't know if we can find any rare elves."

Two familiar purple robots emerged from a group of soldiers.

Dean seemed quite pleased with the two men's constant compliments and didn't deny them.

However, he remained on high alert and began to gather his team, speeding towards the depths of space.

However, what these space pirates didn't realize was that as the remains of the Fantastic Four they had destroyed gradually decayed and decomposed in space, streaks of pitch-black substance spread from their bodies and then continued to head towards Earth along the original course of their spaceship.

……

In another universe.

The zombie crisis is still raging.

But in this universe, the only truly unique character is perhaps Spider-Man, who is the "destined protagonist."

The Spider-Man in this world isn't as mature as Spider-Man in other worlds. He has a wonderful Aunt May and Uncle Ben, and he hasn't even fully demonstrated his spider-like abilities yet. But this isn't the end of the story; it's just the beginning.

It's probably still that damned fate!

Before Spider-Man in this world could unleash his powers, he was still forced to lose the most important people in his life—two of them!

But it was precisely this inexperienced cowardice that led him to fail to act immediately when faced with a zombie crisis, and even resulted in the deaths of his Aunt Mei and Uncle Ben from the zombies.

Then, for the next few dozen days, he frantically tried everything he could to make amends for the mistakes he had made.

It is precisely because of these reasons that he has not even had the courage to take off the Spider-Man mask over the past few decades.

And now, it has been directly captured by that strange force and is now within the completely absurd framework of this world.

This place still has all the geography and structure of Earth, but what makes it different is that, in addition to these superheroes, there is also a whole bunch of zombie heroes.

Especially after witnessing Phoenix turn into a zombie, he began to feel lost about the future.

He wanted to give up.

In this world with no future, nothing we do matters.

When he was completely alone, he accidentally crossed a cave and found a strange substance attached to his body.

This allowed him to no longer need to eat or drink, and he didn't even feel tired, as if he had inexhaustible energy.

Then, a sound like the mournful cry of a phoenix rang out, and he suddenly realized that he might be driven by this force again, returning once more to his world of endless regret—Earth.

But everything was already set in stone; there was no longer a single living person on Earth, only those zombie heroes whom he despised.

He didn't know how much time or how many methods he used, but in the end, he managed to gather some of the incomplete technology left behind by the heroes and build this shelter.

How absurd! A sanctuary with only one human as its protector?

But he continued to fight, trying to bring the last of the zombie heroes together, and together with the Ultron robots, they managed to maintain the shelter that was not completely destroyed during this time.

Through the telescope, he easily saw countless stars in the universe gradually dimming, like lights going out in the night, telling him that the universe really seemed to have reached its end.

It was truly an endless darkness.

So what can he do?

He can't do anything.

Without the help of those heroes, he alone could not have created a spaceship capable of traveling through the universe.

All he could do was continue to operate the satellites left behind on Earth, monitoring the outside world, hoping that he could be somewhat alert when disaster struck.

However, as he lay wearily in the monitor chair, taking a short rest, the explosive sound that pierced the entire universe instantly jolted him awake.

Yes, the explosion spanned the entire universe; the sound seemed to transcend the entire scale of time, no longer measured in light-years, but resounding in every corner of the world simultaneously.

At least, when the little spiders of this world rush outside, they can see, even without a telescope, the enormous golden light caused by repeated explosions against the dark background of the universe.

In the gaps between the twinkling stars, he could also see a silvery-white streak of light frantically joining forces to attack a creature so large it was unimaginable and indescribable.

Is it a bird?

he does not know.

Because his knowledge and skills are of no help to him here.

He simply couldn't comprehend anything that was happening in the universe.

Just as one cannot discuss ice with a summer insect.