American Comics: The Matrix

Chapter 518 Hela just wants to enjoy the battle

Aceclone is a powerful weapon invented by Azmith.

Although it looks like a sword blade, it possesses the power to destroy the universe.

It was once stolen by the Cursed Alien.

This is why the Cursed Aliens are so powerful in weapon technology.

Even with only a superficial understanding, they still managed to create something as terrifying as the Death Ray Cannon.

Later, Azmith gave it to the Eternal Warrior, who defeated a powerful enemy on a cosmic scale, the Outline.

Although the weapons forged by Etri were not technological creations, in terms of power alone, they were fully worthy of the name Aceclone.

He carefully put away the divine sword and then went to find Hela.

Hela was not imprisoned in the Void Zero Realm; she had been confined inside the Celestial Guild Totem Tower, where the cramped space made her, who had only recently been freed, extremely uncomfortable.

If she were sent to the Void Zero Realm, she might actually thrive there and establish a city-state.

"The power of immortality?"

"interesting."

After hearing Bant's story, Hela became restless.

She has always enjoyed the thrill of combat.

Conquering another universe sounds much more interesting than conquering the Nine Realms.

Without hesitation, and without resentment for being imprisoned by Bant, there was only a thirst for battle and for killing.

She gracefully emerged from the blue cube prison, bowing deeply to Bant, her black hair cascading down like spider thorns.

"A salute to my king!"

Whoever feeds me is my mother; whoever fights me is my king!

Then, her murderous gaze turned excited, and she subconsciously licked her lips. Her bloodthirsty expression sent chills down the spine of even the evil witch.

Hela asked urgently, "When do we set off?"

"Now."

at the same time.

Cancerous Universe.

Beneath the stars, a hundred giants stand in the starry sky.

They radiated divine power, yet also exuded an eerie aura.

They were ancient gods, members of the great celestial order, but now they are fallen beings.

Since Death, one of the five great gods, was destroyed by those strange and twisted beings, even these gods have fallen, their bodies exuding a putrid stench and twisted beyond recognition.

Inside the damaged spaceship, the heroes of the cancerous universe wore different expressions.

But the only thing that is certain is that their distortion has deepened compared to before.

They have been constantly subdued by the whispers of the ancient god and followed His will, which has made them unrecognizable.

Their skin was covered with tumors, and sharp fangs pierced through the epidermis, covering their entire faces.

"Should we kill them?"

The cancerous Steve had clearly forgotten his former glory; the sharp edge of his shield was pressed against Tony's throat, as if he would sever Tony's head at Marvel's command.

Tony stubbornly raised his head, glaring at him, while simultaneously holding Steve, who had also been captured, accountable.

“It doesn’t matter,” Lord Marvel said. “We’ve already captured the coroner. Those guys are irrelevant. Once the ritual is completed, they’ll end up like us sooner or later.”

"makes sense."

The others echoed.

Their goal was not to kill everyone, but to kill death itself, so that everyone else would become like them, making it easier for the ancient gods to draw power from the immortal.

As for the bad class, he was so excited that he couldn't participate in the conversation.

In the battle a few minutes earlier, he had already acquired the genes of the Celestials, greatly enhancing his heroes, especially the Colossus.

“Lock them up,” he said with a sneer. “Maybe someone will come to rescue them. Use them as bait.”

"Bring that guy up here." Thanos, who was imprisoned by magic, was completely unable to move and was brought to Marvel in humiliation, where he knelt down on the ground.

“I’ll take him to the sacrificial site. You all go back and prepare. Don’t forget we still have the mission to destroy that cosmic Earth,” Marvel said.

They were originally tasked with two missions running concurrently, but their mission got off to a bad start, and they were trapped in the Void Zero Realm. They finally managed to escape, and now they naturally need to regroup.

"I'll come with you."

Bad Ban quickly said, "I am filled with awe for the great being who gave us immortality, and it would be an honor to be able to see His majesty."

He has no respect for anything.

They simply want to obtain the power of the five great gods. If they're lucky, they might even get the power of that unknown being!

At that moment, his greed grew wildly.

"I can give you the opportunity to accompany me, but you must know that great beings cannot be looked at directly."

Lord Marvel said.

After the two left with Thanos, the remaining cancerous Avengers left with the captured prisoners.

As for the Celestials, they stayed behind to guard the cosmic fault line.

Soon after.

Space is distorted.

A spaceship shaped like a halo broke through the barrier and appeared on the other side of the universe.

Time-space flywheel.

Bant anticipated that there might be an ambush on the other side of the cosmic fault line, so he did not take that route. Instead, he used the time-space wheel he had built when he returned from the DC universe to break through the cosmic wall and arrive in this universe.

As soon as the spaceship appeared, Hela wrinkled her nose and said with disgust, "Disgusting air."

The aura of immortality was something she, the goddess of death, found utterly repulsive.

However, the atmosphere here was too strong, and even Luma couldn't help but frown: "It's like a corpse that has been rotting in formaldehyde for a thousand years."

The witch pinched her little nose and fanned herself vigorously: "Even a mummy doesn't smell this strong..."

The three women reached a consensus.

"It's really hard to say which universe is better, this one or the previous zombie universe." Bant was also feeling a bit nauseous.

He also has the power of death.

He had collected all the Crowns of Death back then.

"In that case, let's rescue Eunice and Wanda as soon as possible."

“The badges’ location indicates they’re moving,” Ruma said. “Wait, they’ve stopped. Not on Earth.”

“It’s probably some kind of base in space,” Bant said. “It’s located quite close to the Kree Empire.”

Bant started the machine and drove toward the target of the signal.

Meanwhile, at the Cancer Avengers Space Base.

The heroes, bound by energy shackles, were pushed into prison by the cancerous version of the heroes.

"You can all stay here!"

The cancerous Captain Marvel brutally throws her alter ego into a prison cell.

Carol looked at her in disbelief: "You are me, why did you turn yourself into this! And that Marvel... do you really think he is Marvel!"

In Carol's memory, Marvel was her superior when she was still an Earthling and the person in charge of Project Pegasus.

In any case, it's definitely not that disgusting and evil Lord Marvel.

“Don’t worry, you’ll soon be just like us. It’s a blessing,” Captain Marvel with Cancer said.

Her body was covered in twisted chunks of flesh, as disfigured as Deadpool, no, even more so.

My hair has fallen out completely, as if it had undergone countless rounds of chemotherapy.

"I know you're still hoping someone will come to rescue you,"

She tossed the guild emblem that had sent the signal to the ground and sneered, "But we're ready to wipe them all out too!"

(End of this chapter)