American Comics: The Matrix

Chapter 466 Bant wins MVP, Qiyi is just a lazy winner.
"You have become the new Lord of the Dark Dimension?"

Doctor Strange asked a question he already knew the answer to.

“That’s right, let’s go back and let them know that we have won.”

Bant Road.

The two returned to Manhattan, New York from the border of hell.

This place is still shrouded in the dark dimension.

When everyone saw them return, they quickly inquired about the outcome.

"we won!"

Strange rarely smiled.

Although he was already heavily in debt (the Heavenly Power that left nine times and returned thirteen times), he was not afraid of the itch when he had too many lice. The Ancient One had been a deadbeat for more than 600 years and was still living a carefree life.

At worst, I can pay it back slowly after I die.

He thought Bant was right about one thing: to be the Sorcerer Supreme, you have to be thick-skinned!
"You won?"

Luke Cage immediately retorted rudely, "What's it to you? What did you do?"

"I led the way and even helped buy some time."

"Did you get any kills? Did you deal any damage? You're just a carry!"

Strange: ? ? ?
Strange fell silent.

"Now that Dormammu has lost, quickly dispel the spells of the Dark Dimension and release New York."

"Now is not the time."

Bant said that dispelling the spell now would only alert Hydra that they had escaped.

"I will open a small passage for you to leave. Now let's assign tasks."

Bant looked at Doctor Strange: "Strange, go and break the spell on Sithon and awaken Wanda."

“Cloak, go to France and find Ant-Man’s daughter. She’s been controlled by Hydra.”

The cloak had absorbed a large amount of celestial energy, and he felt that he would never have to become a formless shadow again. Therefore, he was very grateful to Bant and stammered, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I will definitely rescue Casey!"

"No, once you arrive, do not act rashly. Wait for the right opportunity to carry out the rescue."

"What about us?" Luke Cage and the other heroes asked.

"You need to go to the various meeting points in different cities to hijack the Hydra spaceships. We need your help."

Most of those trapped in New York are street heroes, but even so, they are a powerful force.

But there are still not enough people.

"I have someone I recommend."

Daredevil walked over and said, "Kingpin, he has a lot of power and many subordinates."

"Then let him come along."

Bant didn't care.

Soon, a large number of heroes and villains gathered in front of Bant, and Kingpin cooperated.

He doesn't like a world ruled by Hydra.

This king of the underworld was practically a law-abiding citizen in the face of the evil Hydra, with absolutely no room to maneuver.

"Then let's get moving, everyone. Let's wait for Natasha's news."

After doing all this, Bant glanced down at the time.

"At 3:37 PM, there are two hours and forty minutes left until the annihilation bomb is launched."

The annihilation bomb was launched at 6:03, which was the absolute deadline; any later and it would have affected his own Earth.

"I wonder how the others' operations are going."

"It went very smoothly, Mr.

Azmith replied:
"Secretary Luma and Lady Felicia defeated the Scarlet Witch in Newtian, but had to retreat due to the arrival of the mutants and Lady Hydra. The White Queen offered the fragments to Lady Hydra."

"Vision returned with fake fragments, fooling Steve Rogers."

"The plan to impersonate Ant-Man to deliver intelligence was also successful. Hydra kept seizing the initiative and obtaining the fragments first."

"very good."

Bant nodded in satisfaction and said confidently, "Next, he will definitely launch a full-scale attack on the Las Vegas base in order to get the fragment in T'Challa's hands."

“Your deduction is entirely correct, sir,” Azmith said.

Because it had already received the message Steve sent to Scott. "I'll just show up a little later."

Bant stood up, looking up with a hint of worry. Above him, another Earth loomed in the distance.

Peter sent him several messages asking for help, and he roughly understood the situation on the other side.

"A zombie universe, and a universe with a zombie Ben Tennyson at that, this is a bit troublesome."

Compared to the current universe, the zombie universe might require the power of Superman X to solve the problem.

……

Zombie Universe.

"Success!"

Tony Stark emerged from his beggar-like research lab, holding a vial of potion aloft.

Dr. Dong Wu, who was standing nearby, exclaimed in admiration, "I rarely praise someone, but you... are truly a genius!"

Tony was very pleased.

But he humbly replied, "You too. Without your previous trials and errors, I wouldn't have been able to succeed. Besides, this was something we developed together."

He wasn't just being polite.

Dr. Dong Wu's wisdom is indeed unmatched by few, especially in the development of zombie medicine, where he solved a crucial problem: how to bring rotting flesh back to life.

This is akin to making a cooked egg turn raw, a completely impossible fallacy.

But he succeeded!
He once possessed the technology to directly revive fossils, and it was by improving this technology that the medicine became effective.

"A miracle has truly occurred!"

Peter was amazed.

Are you sure the medicine is working?

"The experiment has been conducted, and both zombie test subjects returned to their original forms intact. No side effects were observed in the short term."

"As for long-term observation, we don't have that much time."

Tony said.

"How long until the bomb is launched?"

"Uh, thirty minutes."

Peter glanced down at his watch.

?

"What, thirty minutes?"

"How come there are only thirty minutes left? I thought there were at least two hours left!"

Tony was dumbfounded. Had he lost all sense of the world in his research on the potion?
“That was the original time,” Peter said, scratching his head, “but Shuri sent a message saying that she was worried that the dust from the destruction of Earth would drift into our universe, and that the dust might carry a virus, so she and Dr. Otto wanted to detonate it ahead of schedule.”

Grass!
Thousands of words combined into one sentence.

"What can we do in thirty minutes? We'll have a hard time even finding that guy!"

“It can be found.”

Peter quickly replied, "We've been tracking Tennyson throughout your research."

"What is the use?"

Tony snapped: "Don't forget we still need to evacuate the civilians!"

He said dejectedly, "I'm sorry, Doctor, it seems our efforts have been in vain. We can't save this world."

“It wasn’t a waste of time for me.”

With a gaunt, ghost-like face, Dong Wu laughed and said, "I didn't develop this medicine to save the world. I just wanted to prove that I could do it, that's all."

As for his dream of the prehistoric world, he knew it was impossible to achieve even if he cured everyone.

"Unfortunately, you're all going to be destroyed along with us."

he laughed.

It had a somewhat mocking feel to it.

"If you don't want to encounter this situation again, then tell your team to at least conduct an observation beforehand next time before deciding whether to travel to another universe."

"As for us..."

"Since the potion has already been successfully made, how can we be satisfied without giving it a try?"

(End of this chapter)