American comic book: The Multiverse of Madness

Chapter 689 Gradually Going astray!!
Zhang Ye's heart beat very fast as he listened to the words of the Dark Observer silently.

It is definitely impossible to say that he is not nervous at all at this moment. At this moment, Zhang Ye finally understands how terrifying this crisis is.

The Dark Observers' goal is not against themselves or this universe that is about to be destroyed. Their goals are even more ambitious, even more bizarre than they can imagine.

After learning about those unspeakable taboos, these guys seemed to want to reach out to the upper dimension that is high above and out of reach.

The Dark Observer does not know what the pollution of this universe is, or it can be said that except Zhang Ye, no one knows the reason why this universe has declined to this point.

The upper-level pollution divided the X-Men universe, causing it to deviate from the original timeline and belong to an extremely special sacred timeline. In this timeline, there are no Avengers, no other heroes or villains, only a group of mutants.

And now, with the changes in pollution, these characters that were abandoned by the unspeakable existence above are actually slowly returning to their original multiverse.

'So, you want to show with your actions that what has been done cannot be undone?'

Zhang Ye was thinking silently in his heart. It can be said that in this world, except Zhang Ye, no one else can understand the truth behind this matter.

Marvel Group's buying and selling of character copyrights is just a commercial investment of a few decades in the upper world, but here, in this real world, it has brought about centuries of horrific changes and has directly and indirectly led to the loss of countless lives.

These pollutions from foreign lands completely subverted the multiverse and brought the parallel universes of many X-Men to an end.

Perhaps the Dark Watcher was right.

Their creators had never realized that in places that their cameras could not capture, in countless darkness, countless civilizations were destroyed and countless lives were buried under the veil.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ye looked deeply at the Dark Observer.

"Is this your purpose? You want to use my power to fight pollution. Do you want to use my story to cover another story?"

The Dark Observer's emotions gradually calmed down. He stood in the mirror. For some reason, the mirror frame was more like a cage at this moment, binding him firmly in the frame.

“We are but a drop of ink, born from a flash of inspiration.”

"You want to destroy the integration of the Fox Universe and the Marvel Universe, which is why you did everything you could to lure me here."

Zhang Ye interrupted the Dark Observer and continued.

"This world is the main timeline for the Fox Universe. Even if it has undergone changes, even if it has been polluted to a deeper level, it is still part of the main universe. You want to radiate other multiverses through my definition of this universe."

""Yes.""

The Dark Watcher nodded.

"We don't want to destroy it. This timeline may be contaminated by new pollution in the future, and the lives here may be affected and fall into madness, but as long as there are only X-Men and mutants here, that's enough."

"At least on its way to destruction"

“It’s free”

Zhang Ye clenched his fist, but soon loosened it. He took two steps forward and walked in front of the Dark Observer. "Have you ever thought that even my power can't change this?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of clarity flashed in the dark observer's eyes, and his cold gaze instantly swept over Zhang Ye, as if he wanted to see through him.

But the next moment, this bone-chilling gaze disappeared completely.

""There is no point, invader. I said that this universe is coming to an end. Whether you are willing to do it yourself or not is no longer important.""

"In 4 minutes and 58 seconds, everything will be settled."

“This universe is free.”

(On November 1942, 11, Captain America raised his shield for the first time.)
"Dean!"

Sam gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on to the gecko man that was lying on top of him.

Not far from him, the stone man grabbed Dean's neck and slowly lifted him up.

On the outer battlefield, several mutants with ferocious faces slowly surrounded them.

(November 1942, 11.)
(There was no sign of Captain America.)

On the battlefield in New York, Wolverine's broken body was violently thrown out and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

James clenched his teeth, his eyes were almost blurry, and blood was flowing all over his body. At this moment, he felt that his body was about to lose strength. If he hadn't been supporting himself with one breath, he would have been unable to stand up.

The war spread and shrapnel flew everywhere.

The tragic scene was broadcast live to every corner of the world by cameras.

Countless people were watching this tragic scene with their hands clenched tightly around their televisions or computers.

They watched as Wolverine continued to charge at hundreds of mutants, and saw the already elderly man being torn apart and beaten by the enemy.

Some people who couldn't bear to watch it had silently turned off the screen, some people burst into tears, but more people gritted their teeth and wanted to appear beside Wolverine immediately and fight alongside him.

The mutant theory has been completely overturned at this moment, and the spearheads of various countries are now directed at the US government. Letters and command signals are spreading in the sky, and the entire planet seems to have come alive.

The demonstrations have turned into violent clashes, and the real doomsday has arrived at this moment.

In front of the World War II Museum, an old black man, with his arms and neck wrapped, walked tremblingly to the building that had been burned down.

Seeing the place where he had lived since he was a child become like this, the old black man fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the street corner, interrupting the old black man's sadness.

Looking back slowly, the black old man saw a group of thugs beating up a ragged old man with crippled hands. He curled up desperately to protect what was in his arms, but the thugs became even crazier.

"Old man, hand over your watch!"

"The end of the world has come, let's go crazy!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"asshole."

The old black man gritted his teeth, and a hint of anger rose in his tear-soaked eyes.

At this moment, he didn't know where he got the strength from. He suddenly tore off the bandage he had wrapped himself with and rushed towards the gangsters with a roar.

'I've been holding back for too long.'

The old black man launched a surprise attack with a punch, knocking down a gangster.

'Some people say that this world is coming to an end'

After dodging a straight punch, the old black man picked up the crowbar on the ground, turned around and hit the other person directly in the face, blood spurting out.

'But the voice inside me told me.'

The old black man's eyes were bloodshot. He let out a roar and rushed towards the thugs with the crowbar in his hand.

'Hope will surely come!'

Hatred and anger have engulfed the entire world. The hostility on the Internet is like a wantonly expanding abyss that divides the two opposing sides, but soon they will fall off the cliff and fall into the gap formed by arrogance.

Engage in decadent and corrupt racial politics.

No one knows what this means anymore, the world is spinning out of control, and it will eventually destroy itself.
There's nothing that can be done.
""Less than two minutes""

The Dark Observer stared calmly at Zhang Ye in front of him, his eyes filled with relief.

"You know, I still remember this feeling, the death and fall of hundreds of millions of people, just to give you creators a little psychological excitement and stimulation, while countless universes will enter an uncertain future."

“Sometimes I wonder if we observers are also ‘accomplices’? It is us who choose to become the upper-level narrators, and it is us who build this bridge that should not exist, but in the end, I gave up thinking about it.”

"Because, as an individual, am I not also a product created by you, the Creators?"

“I didn’t choose this position, but you made me feel like I chose this position. This is all a scam, a scam that will be exposed one day.”

"The world has lost its peace. It did not seize the hard-won opportunity, so it will now burn to ashes."

"However, isn't this also an ode to freedom? At least these people whose lives have been set since birth are fighting for freedom for the first time, and they will never give up until their death."

"Ah"

Just as the Dark Observer was speaking, suddenly, a sneer interrupted his words.

"Hehehehahaha."

The laughter grew louder and louder, and the Dark Observer's expression gradually changed. He looked at Zhang Ye in confusion, not understanding what was so funny.

“Is this funny? Or is this the arrogance of the Creator?”

"Isn't it funny?"

Zhang Ye put away his smile and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You keep saying they are fighting for freedom, but in fact, all this is just your plan. You say we are the creators, but we destroyed all this."

"but"

"You are the one who shaped all of this. Now, for the people in this universe, you are their 'creator'. It is you who sent them to their doom, and you took their resistance as a compliment to yourself and moved yourself."

"Tell me, Watcher."

"Now, who is the arrogant one?"

Zhang Ye stood straight and in place. Behind him, the flames had already burned to the block of the Supreme Sanctuary.

"You are right. Perhaps we are the creators. Perhaps we have created these universes filled with despair."

"But the darkness has blinded you, and you have no idea what all this means."

"Blood, violence, and killing have never been the core of these universes."

"In a world of despair, the attempt to find the one thing called 'hope' with all one's might is the real core of it all."

"I said, what I can't do, they can do."

Zhang Ye raised his right hand.

"For the next minute."

“Just take a good look at this world.”

(End of this chapter)