Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

He threw Scarlet Wanda heavily onto the bed.

As Scarlet Wanda tried to get up, Azu had already pounced on her, pressing her shoulders down firmly with both hands.

"Stop struggling." Azu looked down at her. "You should feel honored. Not every variant of the universe has the opportunity to experience the love of the people of our homeland."

Faced with Azu's undisguised aggression, Scarlet Wanda completely panicked.

She twisted and turned desperately, trying to break free from the man's hold.

But without the power of chaos, her struggles seemed laughable and futile.

Azu completely ignored her resistance and tore open the neckline of her long dress with one hand.

The sound of the fabric tearing was exceptionally clear.

Just before Azu was about to move on to the next step, Scarlet Wanda chose to run away.

The original owner, who had been forcibly suppressed deep within her heart, was released by her.

She herself, however, was like a frightened bird, plunging into her mental fortress and shutting herself off.

Just as she hesitated, the woman on the bed suddenly went limp.

The original Wanda is back.

She opened her eyes, her vision somewhat blurry.

It felt like I had just spaced out for a second.

The brain's memory was still stuck on the moment when it was preparing to dedicate itself to Azu.

They were completely unaware of the replacements, standoffs, and magical battles that had taken place.

She only felt Ah Zu pressing down on her, roughly tearing open her long dress.

This wild behavior did not frighten her; instead, it ignited a desire within her.

"You were really rough tonight." Wanda blushed slightly, her arms naturally wrapping around Azu's neck. "But I like it."

She took the initiative to raise her head and press her lips to his.

Ah Zu noticed the change in the woman beneath him.

The initial resistance and coldness had vanished; now she was warm, submissive, and her eyes were filled with infatuation for him.

Clearly, the "love therapy" worked.

Since the treatment was effective, as a "dutiful" doctor, he chose to continue to consolidate the therapeutic effect.

"Since you like it," Azu stuck out her tongue in enthusiastic response, "then I'll give you what you want."

The jazz music continued to echo softly in the room, and the crimson light cast shadows on the walls, making two overlapping figures undulate in the light.

……

An hour later.

Ah Zu leaned against the headboard and casually picked up a water glass from the cabinet and took a sip.

He then turned his head and looked at Wanda.

Wanda was leaning against the wall, her hands on the soft carpet, upside down, her red hair cascading to the floor.

Ah Zu looked at this strange posture with a face full of doubt.

Could this be some kind of bizarre black magic ritual?

Or is this a side effect of being influenced by memories from another universe?

He couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Upon hearing Azu's question, Wanda withdrew her legs and nimbly flipped herself to her feet.

Her face was flushed, and she seemed a little uneasy.

"I...I just..." Wanda stammered, "I watched some videos on YouTube. The videos said that if you hold that position for a while afterward, it can increase your chances."

"What are the odds?" he continued to ask.

With a hint of longing in her eyes, Wanda leaned into Azu's arms and pressed her face against his firm chest.

"Anthony, I love children," she murmured softly. "I used to... dream a lot. In my dreams, I had two children."

"They were running around in the yard, and you were teaching them how to play baseball. It felt so real, so real that when I woke up, I felt an emptiness inside."

Wanda hugged Azu tightly.

"So I hope... that dream can come true. I want our child."

Upon hearing this, Azu immediately understood.

"Haha, so that's the probability." He chuckled, pulling Wanda into his arms and whispering mischievously in her ear, "The tricks on YouTube aren't very reliable. I have a better way to increase the odds."

"What method?" Wanda asked, blushing.

Ah Zu gently bit her earlobe and said, "Of course... it's to increase the base number."

The temperature in the room rose again.

……

Three hours later.

The night in New York was already deep, but in Kamar-Taj in the Himalayas, the sun was just beginning to pierce through the clouds.

Inside the tranquil side hall, a wisp of sandalwood incense rose gently into the air.

Azu and Wanda sat side by side on the prayer mats.

Sitting opposite them was the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One.

"You mean... there really is another version of me from another universe residing inside my body?" Wanda's voice trembled slightly as she looked at Azu in disbelief. "This isn't a dream?"

"I'm sorry, this is not a dream." Azu nodded, having already briefly recounted what had happened in the suite.

"Tell me everything you know, Wanda. We need to know all the details before we can help you."

Wanda closed her eyes, trying hard to recall that blurry memory.

"I don't actually know much either."

"At that time, my soul was wandering in an unknown dimension. Then, I was suddenly pulled into a dark forest by a force."

"In that forest, I met her. Someone who looked exactly like me. She told me she was Wanda from another universe. She said she heard my cries for help and promised to help me return to my original universe, back to you."

She looked at Ah Zu with lingering fear and said, "I wanted to see you so much that I trusted her. I let down my guard and let her into my heart. But I never expected that her goal was to possess my body."

"That makes sense," Azu said coldly. "She not only wants to possess your body, she's also looking for someone."

He looked at the Ancient One. "When she was fighting me just now, she demanded that I hand over Emilia. This proves that the monster that was chasing that girl in the multiverse was also the work of this variant."

Wanda was trembling with anger and cold upon hearing this.

She was not only manipulated by her other self, but she also almost became a cross-universe assassin.

"Master Ancient One," Wanda pleaded urgently, "Please, you must have a way to get her out of my body, right?"

Gu Yi picked up the teacup and took a small sip.

"Your magical skills are very high, Wanda. In some ways, you're not much less skilled than me."

"I believe you've already noticed. There is no second celestial body inside your body."

Wanda nodded in agreement: "Yes, I can't see her celestial form."

"This means it's a form of spiritual parasitism," the Ancient One explained. "Her manifestation reminds me of an ancient forbidden art."

"What forbidden technique?"

"Dark magic, dreamwalking," the Ancient One uttered slowly.

Wanda was unfamiliar with the word, but Azu knew it perfectly well.

The Ancient One continued, explaining, "This spell is recorded in the Dark Book, written by the Old God Hisos. It contains the most evil and corrupt magic in the entire universe."

"It allows the caster to project their consciousness into the multiverse, forcibly taking over their variant in another universe."

Gu Yi looked at Wanda.

"Clearly, the variant that parasitizes your body has been corrupted by the dark magic in the book. She is extremely dangerous and will stop at nothing to achieve her goals."