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Chapter 1080 Wanda, come home with me.

"Peter?"

Wanda stared in shock, her face filled with immense astonishment and confusion.

How did Homelander become Peter?

Did Peter also use the sleepwalking wizard?

Wanda stared at Azu, somewhat bewildered.

Her face was still the same face that Ah Zu didn't particularly like, but her eyes were exactly the same as Peter's!
Those eyes were undoubtedly those of Peter, the man she admired and loved.

"You...how could you...?"

Wanda was completely stunned; her mind almost stopped working.

She had clearly trapped Peter in her carefully crafted illusion, and was certain that the illusion she created was enough to make anyone addicted.

How could Peter possibly break free?

What she found even more unbelievable was that the other party was able to possess Ah Zu's body!
At the scene, Captain Carter and Captain Marvel Maria Rambo, who had just struggled to their feet from the rubble, also looked on in astonishment at this sudden turn of events.

The two had just fought a fierce battle with this self-proclaimed Homelander "racial knight," whose strength and speed had left a deep impression on them.

Unexpectedly, this guy returned, and it seems he knows this terrifying woman?

What struck them as even more bizarre was the drastic change in the demeanor of the man standing before them.

The previous flamboyant desire to perform and restless narcissism have vanished without a trace, replaced by a profound aura that seems to be in control of everything.

Peter, who was controlling Azu's body, slowly descended from the sky amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Then he extended a hand to Wanda.

"It's all over, Wanda, stop."

"Do not!!!"

Wanda's emotions exploded like a powder keg that had been lit.

Instead of letting go of America, she gripped her even tighter, her chaotic magic surging violently with excitement.

"End? How could it be over?! Peter, you have no idea what I've been through. I lost them, I lost our children, Billy and Tommy!"

Wanda screamed in agony, her voice filled with pain and despair.

Peter: ...

Our children?
That was clearly an illusion you created out of thin air using chaos magic!
I haven't even touched you!
Also, the way you're saying this makes me sound like an irresponsible jerk.

"Cough cough."

Despite inwardly raging with frustration, Peter outwardly maintained a calm and tolerant demeanor.

Wanda's mental state is extremely unstable right now. Directly denying her "reality" will only provoke stronger resistance, so we must not provoke her.

Although he was feeling down, Peter quickly composed himself.

First, calm Wanda down and help her return to normal. We can deal with the rest when we get back.

"Wanda, calm down."

Peter's voice seemed to possess a certain soothing magic.

(He subtly used a sliver of the Sandman's power to soothe the other person's emotions.)
“I understand your pain. I can empathize with the feeling of losing someone important to you.”

Peter, still holding out his hand, slowly took a step forward: "But indulging in illusory pain, hurting others, or even destroying the world will not bring them back; it will only push you further away from them."

Looking into Peter's familiar eyes and listening to his gentle yet powerful words, Wanda felt the raging chaotic energy subside slightly.

Her feelings for Peter were complex: admiration, dependence, and even a twisted kind of love.

This emotion allowed her to maintain a sliver of trust and obedience to Peter even as she teetered on the brink of madness.

“But…Peter…what should I do? I can see them as soon as I close my eyes…I need them…”

Wanda's voice was choked with sobs, sounding fragile and helpless.

“Look at me, Wanda.”

Peter's voice softened further, "Trust me, once we leave here and return to Patrick's Farm, you will see what you want to see."

Upon hearing "Padrick Farm," Wanda's body visibly trembled.

Seeing that Wanda seemed to have calmed down, Peter continued, "There, you can see them, you can see Tommy and Billy."

"What?!"

Upon hearing Peter mention that her child was at the Padrick Farm, Wanda abruptly looked up, the crimson in her eyes dimming as it was replaced by immense shock.

"You...what did you say?! You know them?! They're on the farm?! How is that possible?! They clearly..."

Wanda was so excited that she became incoherent, and her grip on America's hand loosened slightly.

Looking at Wanda's excited expression, Peter had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

After learning that Wanda's children in the other world are named Billy and Tommy, Peter suspects that the two mysterious babies on the farm are related to Wanda.

He now suspects that the two babies on his farm are the same two children created in Wanda's fantasy world.

But who exactly sent it?
After pondering for a moment without reaching a conclusion, Peter shook his head at the other person.

"Some things are complicated to explain."

Peter said with certainty, “But come back with me and you will see them with your own eyes. I promise you, put all this aside, Wanda, for their sake and for your own.”

Hearing Peter's words, Wanda was completely shaken.

The madness of revenge and the thirst for power began to fade rapidly in the face of the real hope that the child might exist.

The dark energy around her receded like a tide, and the crimson in her eyes was gradually replaced by the original brown.

Wanda looked at Peter, still somewhat incredulous.

"Really... Peter, you're not lying to me?"

Wanda asked again, still somewhat unsure.

“I have never lied to you, Wanda.”

Peter answered gently but firmly, extending his outstretched hand further forward, "Come here."

Just as Wanda was about to be persuaded by Peter, Captain Marvel and Captain America Carter on the other side immediately sprang into action.

"on!"

A suppressed growl suddenly rang out.

Captain Carter and Captain Marvel Maria, who remained vigilant and looking for opportunities, were unlikely to believe the nonsense spouted by this "racial knight" Homelander.

They only saw Wanda as the extremely dangerous culprit and seemed to lower their guard.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to avenge Black Bolt.

With his last ounce of strength, Captain Carter hurled his vibranium shield at Wanda's back like lightning.

The edge of the shield spun at an extremely high speed, emitting a piercing buzzing sound.

At the same time, Captain Marvel Maria also unleashed the energy within her body without reservation.

Captain Marvel, now airborne, unleashed beams of concentrated golden energy from both hands, aiming directly at Wanda's head.

The two attacked with perfect coordination, as fast as lightning, and seized the moment when Wanda was caught off guard and in a state of heightened emotion.

However, they overlooked one person.

Peter, who was controlling Azu's body, naturally wouldn't let the two of them have their way.

"Ugh……"

Peter sighed almost imperceptibly.

These two women are really tenacious!

The next second, time seemed to slow down countless times.

Peter didn't even raise his eyes as the vibranium shield shot towards him.

He simply raised his left hand casually.

Peter spread his fingers and effortlessly grasped the shield, which contained terrifying kinetic energy, in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

The shield slammed into his palm with a dull, metallic wail.

The enormous kinetic energy it carried vanished without a trace, as if it had been thrown into the sea.

Peter forcibly stopped the shield's high-speed rotation with his palm; the high temperature and sparks generated by the friction couldn't even leave a mark on his skin.

At the same time, Peter's eyes lit up.

This time, what was emitted was not a scarlet heat vision, but an even more terrifying energy.

Peter's eyes blazed with a dazzling, silvery-white energy. "Celestial Energy" clashed with the two golden energy beams fired by Captain Marvel, Maria.

"boom!"

A tremendous explosion occurred in the air.

The celestial energy and Captain Marvel's energy collided violently, unleashing a dazzling halo.

At the same time, Peter released the Sands of Sleep.

The dreamlike energy flow enveloped Captain Marvel's energy beam in a more bizarre way, as if pulling it into another dimension of dream, greatly reducing its power, and finally dissipating silently.

Peter stood still, not moving an inch, his right hand casually gripping the vibranium shield that had stopped spinning, the energy in his eyes slowly fading.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that Carter and Maria had no time to react.

Their determined joint attack was neutralized so easily and in such an unprecedented way by their opponent?!
Can't you even make this arrogant bastard take a step back?
Is this the same Homelander they just repelled?!
Peter's gaze swept indifferently over Captain Carter and Captain Marvel, who were frozen in shock, and he warned them with some displeasure:
"I said, it's all over."

"Don't make any more pointless attempts, otherwise, the next time it won't be so gentle."

Peter casually tossed the vibranium shield in his hand to the ground with a loud clang.

Captain Carter and Maria looked at the symbolic shield on the ground, then at Homelander, whose aura was unfathomable, and finally, a deep sense of powerlessness gripped them.

Why has this Homelander suddenly become even more difficult to deal with than Wanda?
Peter stopped looking at the two of them and turned his gaze back to Wanda, who was completely stunned.

He reached out his hand to her again, his eyes gentle: "Now, no one will bother us anymore."

"Would you like to come home with me, Wanda?"

Wanda was stunned for a moment, but finally slowly placed her hand on Peter's hand.

A warm sensation traveled through Peter's hand to her entire body, suppressing the dark energy within her.

America, who was standing nearby, breathed a sigh of relief as she saw Wanda being persuaded by Peter.

Just as Doctor Strange said, only Mr. Peter Patrick could stop Wanda.

To her surprise, Peter actually convinced the other party with his "verbal skills".

It seems that even this evil "Scarlet Witch" has her nemesis.

America couldn't help but mutter to herself.

the other side.

With the insane goal of devouring Peter and Wanda and restarting the multiverse, Doctor Strange forcibly tore apart the dimensional barrier, following the faint traces left by Raven when she opened the portal, and the connection he shared with Stephen, he relentlessly pursued the group.

However, the complexity of dimensional turbulence far exceeded his imagination, especially since he had just experienced the complete annihilation of a universe, and the aftershocks of energy interfered with his judgment.

The Black Strange failed to enter the Death Universe where Raven and her companions were located, which had been destroyed by the Three-Eyed Strange. Instead, by some twist of fate, it broke through a familiar dimensional barrier and crashed heavily onto a bustling, sunny street.

The noise of people, the honking of cars, the aroma of hot dogs and coffee in the air...

This place was full of life and vitality, a stark contrast to the desolate, collapsing universe he had just left behind.

Black Strange shook his slightly dizzy head and looked around warily.

Skyscrapers stand tall, neon lights flash, and familiar street corner billboards...

This must be New York, but it is subtly different from any New York he remembers from any other time.

"This is... New York in another universe? Judging from the magical aura, this should be the universe where Doctor Strange, that bat monster, and the demon girl (Raven) who stopped me before are located."

Hei Qiyi muttered to himself, and the dark energy around him subconsciously receded.

He immediately guessed that this was the universe of Raven and her two companions.

Black Strange then used his sensory magic to scan the entire city, attempting to pinpoint the location of the Sanctuary.

After finding the location of the sanctuary, Black Strange walked forward along the street.

As he passed a rather cozy-looking corner café, his gaze inadvertently swept over a seat by the window.

The next second, his feet froze on the spot, and his blood seemed to freeze instantly.

By the window, a woman in a white doctor's coat, with her hair tied up, looking down at a medical journal came into his view.

The other person's profile and focused expression were exactly like his girlfriend, Christine.

Black Strange's heart stopped beating, as if gripped tightly by an icy hand.

Countless chaotic emotions—ecstasy, shock, disbelief, and heart-wrenching longing—overwhelmed him like a tsunami in an instant.

Despite his madness reminding him that this was not his Christine, but her from another universe.

But the other person's face, voice, and aura were almost identical to Christine's in his own universe... making it impossible for him to look away.

Black Strange stood rooted to the spot like a statue, staring at the figure with near-suffocation, as if trying to imprint her deep into his soul.

Under Hei Qi's strange gaze, the coffee shop door was pushed open.

A well-mannered man in a suit walked in and went straight to Christine.

Christine looked up, saw the man, and gave him a warm and genuine smile.

The man leaned down and gave Christine a natural, affectionate kiss on the cheek before sitting down opposite her.

The two began to talk, and the atmosphere was harmonious and intimate.

Black Strange was somewhat bewildered by what he saw.

What's happening here?
Who is that man?!

A very unpleasant feeling welled up inside me instantly.

He almost lost control of the boiling dark energy within him, and instantly annihilated the man and the entire coffee shop.

Taking a deep breath, Hei Qiyi forcibly suppressed the destructive impulse within him.

No, I can't do that.

After all, he wasn't some kind of serial killer.

Now we need to figure out why Christine in this universe fell in love with someone else.

The Black Strange disappears into the shadows like a ghost, using dark magic and media such as books, newspapers, and television to easily steal information from the universe.

As he read the records about Christine Palmer and Stephen Strange, the more he read, the more shocked he became.

Records show that Stephen in this universe did indeed have a serious car accident.

But the outcome was quite different—in the car accident, Stephen lost his precious hands, which he had as a surgeon.

Christine's life had nothing to do with the car accident. She continued her career and got together with her neurosurgeon colleague, and the two even got married.

The two lived a happy and fulfilling life, with an ending completely different from that of Christine in his universe.

Stephen Strange, on the other hand, traveled to Kamar-Taj, embarked on a magical journey, and became the Sorcerer Supreme, the protector of the world.

Hei Qiyi looked at this information and fell silent.

In his universe, he lost Christine and fell into an abyss of darkness.

In this universe, another version of him lost both hands but saved Christine's life, watched her find happiness, and then embarked on another path as a guardian.

Then what about everything he did... He devoured countless lives, he merged with another version of himself, he reversed time and caused the destruction of the universe... What does that even mean?!

Is it a complete, obsessive, and self-destructive joke?!

A profound sense of absurdity and intense jealousy gnawed at his heart like venomous snakes.

He felt a twisted sense of relief that Christine of this universe was still alive, but also a maddening resentment that he was not the one who had her.

This contradiction almost tore him apart.

A few minutes later, Hei Qiyi forcibly suppressed the raging emotions within him.

He raised his head, took a deep breath, and left the bustling street with extremely mixed feelings.

Even if I really am a joke, there's no going back now, I can only keep moving forward.

Kama Taj.

When Black Strange arrived at the entrance to the mysterious dimension where Kamar-Taj was originally located, all he saw was ruins.

Clearly, a fierce battle took place here.

The ancient halls collapsed, the training grounds were charred, and the air still held the chaotic shockwaves of a powerful magical clash, as well as a magical aura that he recognized very well.

It seems the trio who stopped him earlier had gone through a major battle here.

"What happened here...?!"

Blackie's mind was instantly pulled back to reality from Christine, and his vigilance rose to the peak.

Then, his powerful sense of darkness quickly scanned the ruins.

After the scan was complete, he slammed his hands onto the charred ground and chanted a powerful forbidden incantation.

(End of this chapter)