American Comics: The Matrix

Chapter 519 Reverence for Death, Reverence for Sakar
"Are you prepared to wipe them all out in one fell swoop?"

Eunice looked strange.

She was also bound at this moment, her hands tied behind her back.

But perhaps because the Avengers of the cancerous universe were arrogant and complacent because of their immortality, Eunice's artificial intelligence was still able to contact Azmith even though their energy was only imprisoned by magic.

She knew who the rescuers were.

They also knew what preparations Bant had made.

Actually, there's nothing to prepare, because Bant alone is enough.

He's invincible!

"We were indeed tricked by you and teleported to that desolate place, but this is our home turf!"

The cancerous Tony kicked Steve, which made the normal Tony feel very satisfied. He would give the kick an eight out of ten.

He immediately gave instructions: "Kick his ass! I've been wanting to give his perky butt a good kick for ages!"

Then he got elbowed by the cancerous Captain America.

"be honest!"

Despite gritting his teeth in pain, Tony still muttered, "Don't you know what it means to treat prisoners of war well?"

"You're all doomed when the younger kids arrive."

The cancerous Captain America reached out and grabbed him by the throat, lifting him up. His tumor-like face made Tony feel nauseous.
"Unfortunately, we are immortal!"

"The 'Little Ben' you're talking about, you must be the guy who has that transformation watch, just like those two, right?"

"Those useless things will only be a death sentence to anyone who comes," Carroll, who was suffering from cancer, said with certainty.

Their understanding of Omnitrix is ​​simply the complete manifestation of the Mad Class and the Bad Class.

They are indeed quite strong, but not to the point where they can threaten them.

"No matter what form he takes, he can't kill us. It's those guys in black armor who might pose a threat."

She was referring to the Kryptonians who had brutally beaten them.

But even the Kryptonians aren't worried.

Ultimately, it's because it can't be killed.

Secondly...

"Last time we were unprepared and you tricked us, but here, we have the gods, we have the Star Devouring Engine!"

"What do you have to fight us with!"

"If he dares to come, let them—"

"Boom!!!"

With a loud bang, it seemed as if the entire base was shaking. Captain Marvel and Captain America, who had cancerous lesions, lost their balance and almost fell to the ground.

Tony raised an eyebrow: "He's here. What were you going to tell him to do?"

"Hmph, just wait, you'll all be reunited soon, and you'll all receive the same gift of immortality as us!"

The Cancer Surprise Team and the others immediately and swiftly left.

"Attention, all personnel!"

"The bait has been taken! Capture them all immediately!"

"Especially the one wearing a watch, we should give our friend a small gift!"

Bant was the only one they could kill, so they considered it a small way of repaying Bad Bant for bringing them out of the Void Zero.

In an instant, all the cancerous Avengers, and even other cancerous superheroes or villains, gathered from every corner of the base.

They all succumbed to the will of the ancient gods because of the cancerous cells, so it didn't matter whether they were enemies or friends before.

And at the same time.

At the very top of the base, the time-space wheel slowly transformed back into nanomolecules and returned to Bant's watch.

Behind him was a shattered breach, exposing the universe to the outside world, but it had no effect on him.

Although he didn't transform, he could no longer be considered an ordinary human.

"The signal is interrupted. It looks like the badge has been destroyed." Bant put down his watch and looked up into the depths of the base.

This is a giant base, nearly a quarter the size of the moon.

“Finding Eunice and the others here won’t be easy.” Luma carried a hammer in one hand, her four scarlet eyes looking out over the maze of passageways.

"It doesn't matter, as long as everyone is killed."

Hela trembled, eager to pierce the enemy's flesh with her blade!

"Then let's split up, Swampfire!" "I...I'll stay with you..."

Looking at the four-armed, muscular, violent woman on her left and the gloomy, knife-licking, yandere on her right, the evil witch felt that it was safer to stay by Bant's side, and subconsciously took a few steps closer to Bant.

"Stop, you're pressing yourself against me."

Bant, who had turned into swamp fire, reached out and pulled the evil witch off him.

In that short time, Hela and Ruma had already disappeared.

……

Hela was the person who craved killing the most.

She only wanted to have fun fighting, but her father imprisoned her for three thousand years. She was finally released, but before she could be arrogant for even a few days, she was caught by Bant.

Now that she finally had a chance to kill, how could she let it go?
Especially since she was once the Goddess of Death, she could feel the lack of "death" itself in this universe.

The god of death and death are two different concepts.

The former refers to a deity in different mythological systems who holds the power over death; almost every pantheon has one such deity.

For example, Hela, Hades, Anubis, and so on.

Death, on the other hand, is one of the five great deities of the universe, a concrete manifestation of an abstract concept.

He is the sum total of all powers of death.

He is a god of death!

But in this universe devoid of death, who can fill this void?

Hela's mind became active, and her actions quickened involuntarily.

At the same time, the first group of people who came to block their cancerous universe also appeared.

The one leading the charge is the accuser, Ronan.

But in this universe, he seems like a wild beast wrapped in a robe.

He brandished his hammer and roared at his men, "Go! Grab her!"

Hundreds of Crees immediately swarmed forward.

Without death, there is no fear.

But what if death still occurs?
Hela chuckled softly, raising her slender hand, and the black thorns transformed into sharp blades.

Swish!
A Kree soldier had his throat pierced, struggled, but never got up again.

Then came the second, the third...

One after another, black blades flew out, returning death to life itself.

At first, Ronan didn't notice this, but as the number of people dwindled and the number of corpses piled up, he finally realized something was wrong.

"You killed them?"

Doubt and fear arose within the beast's heart.

How could this be?
Only a coroner should be able to kill them.

But the coroner has already been arrested. Could it be that Marvel arrested the wrong person?
He quickly turned on his communication device, wanting to report the situation here, but before he could even speak, he heard a terrified voice from the other end of the line.

"careful!"

"He can kill us!"

"what!!!"

pat.

His hand paused, and the headset fell to the ground.

An expression of disbelief crossed his beast-like face.

"How could this be?"

"How can there be so many coroners?"

Hela strode gracefully, her feet treading on corpses strewn across the ground, swords in both hands, and spoke with the disdain of a queen:

"Perhaps you should have more reverence for death, of course..."

"The same applies to King Sakar."

Swish!
The black blade severed Ronan's head.

Hela did not stop, but continued forward, saying, "It's time to come out, my dear brothers."

(End of this chapter)