Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

But, unfortunately.

The anti-Celestial combat suit was designed to counter the Celestials. Every combat module and every simulation was designed to counter the Celestials' massive bodies and relatively slow attack patterns.

Gnar, a combat unit with bizarre speed, was not originally intended for the suit's design.

The Celestial Armor couldn't keep up with Nar's reaction speed.

The Celestial Race launched a frontal attack, his massive body smashing through the missiles. The explosions ripped through his body, but he only paused for a moment before continuing his advance.

Morgan was forced to fight back, and his energy blade slashed out, sparks flying once again into the deep space.

Morgan's attention was largely tied up by the Celestials.

Nar, however, disappeared without anyone noticing.

His figure, like black mud, disappeared into the deep space background at some point.

A sense of danger sent chills down Morgan's spine.

The sensor was activated at maximum capacity regardless of its cost, in preparation for Gnar's next sneak attack.

As the Celestial Clan's fist came crashing down, Morgan's two fists, imbued with flowing nanometal, formed a massive hammer to meet it.

The shockwave from the impact unfolded, followed by a flash of cold light.

Nar seized the brief moment of stalemate in their fight and struck again.

The black blade sliced ​​through the nano-weighted hammer with the smoothness of paper.

The next second, the nano hammer detached from the body, and the suit retreated violently once again.

The recombining properties of nanometals came into play, and the fallen hammer transformed into a galaxy-like fluid, rapidly deforming and returning to the suit itself.

Morgan sighed. If only the Star Unit and the Light Wing Base could be made of nanomaterials. Those two pieces of equipment couldn't be supported by nanomaterials at this stage.

The battle began to turn one-sided, and Morgan was hit several times in just one minute.

The most fatal thing at this moment is that, due to the repair and the intense combat against two enemies, the suit, which was theoretically capable of fighting for half an hour, now only has ten minutes left.

The high-frequency energy circuit is constantly eroding and consuming the nanometals, and Morgan and Blue Star don't have much time left.

Morgan reluctantly chose to connect to Uncle Tony's communication with Earth.

Perhaps, this time, we really can't protect Earth anymore. But at least, we can let Uncle Tony's family and Spider-Man, along with other people we know, board that space shuttle.

She knew that her father's space shuttle must have arrived by now.

Thus, Tony's strict upbringing wasn't entirely ineffective; at least Morgan would quickly make a choice.

But Uncle Tony's reply made her pause for a moment.

"Perhaps we don't need to evacuate; Lin Yi has already gone up."

Morgan paused for a moment, then asked, "Lin Yi? When will he arrive?"

She hadn't expected Lin Yi to make a move. Had he struck some kind of deal with Uncle Tony? Or did Lin Yi have other motives?

hum~

The black blade tore through space and suddenly appeared in front of Morgan. It was so fast that space itself was rippled open.

Morgan stared in horror, then saw a hand appear beside her at the same time.

Then, with two fingers, he pinched the black sword that could shatter a star unit.

Nar was stunned.

Morgan was also stunned.

She watched that figure appear in the vacuum of space, completely unprotected. Just like the scene she had witnessed a couple of days ago.

"Hey, that suit looks pretty cool," Lin Yi said, but her voice echoed in Morgan's mind, offering a critique of her suit: "It's just a bit fragile. Doesn't your suit have a lot of flaws?"

I initially thought the Anti-Celestial Race battle suit was a pretty good thing, but now, under Lin Yi's super vision, the various connecting units are constantly collapsing, and the energy seems to be eroding the battle suit itself.

He quickly realized that it seemed to be due to limitations in the available materials.

Hmm? The pulling force from his hand made Lin Yi turn to look at Nar.

"Nar?" Lin Yi looked at the outfit with suspicion. There were records of him in the Lost Library.

Morgan's pupils contracted again: "You know Nall?"

"Hmm, the guy called the Symbiote God, right?" Lin Yi said, flicking his finger lightly.

Boom!

The force of the impact spread out from the point of contact with the black sword, causing it to tremble violently. Nar was thrown backward by the force, tumbling hundreds of meters in the vacuum before regaining his footing. His eyes, hidden behind the mask, were fixed on Lin Yi, seemingly analyzing the situation.

Lin Yi ignored him and instead looked at the Celestial Clan in front of him.

"It's as bright as a giant light bulb." Lin Yi walked step by step through deep space, approaching the Celestial Race with a blank expression.

The super vision continuously scanned the Celestials.

"Specialized in energy and power?"

"Seems to be better suited for close-quarters combat? Skilled in attack, but average in defense."

"What aspect of the Celestial race are you responsible for? Can you communicate with them? The previous Celestial race was more skilled in energy and rule-based attacks. Do you two know each other? Are you from the same universe?"

Lin Yi shared his questions and guesses, but the Celestial Clan remained silent.

"Yeah, that's true in that respect; they're both tight-lipped and utterly useless."

"I'm very curious about what exists on this blue planet, what the deeper reasons are behind the cosmic collisions and tremors, and your existence."

"The last celestial being died without telling me anything. And you? Can you answer these questions for me?"

As they spoke, Lin Yi had already closed to within a hundred meters of the Celestial Clan. His eyes gleamed with intense interest. He had finally found another clue.

We can't just kill this one; we need to find a way to get something out of him. Oh right, there's also Gnar.

The Celestial Race remained silent, but their massive bodies moved within a hundred meters of Lin Yi.

He raised his hand, and dazzling energy gathered in his palm. The light expanded to a sphere several meters in diameter in the blink of an eye, and then began to shrink back as if breathing, enveloping his fist.

Then, its massive body charged forward, locking onto Lin Yi and unleashing a punch.

boom!

An energy column shot out, incredibly thick, tearing through space in its path, heading straight for Lin Yi.

Lin Yi assessed the intensity of the attack and didn't even bother to take a step back.

The energy beams struck Lin Yi, but under his abnormal defense, they shattered as easily as a child shooting a tank with a water gun.

Lin Yi also raised his hand.

Boom!

Using the energy, Lin Yi steadily caught the fist of the Celestial Race that followed closely behind the pillar of light.

"this one?"

Lin Yi was somewhat uninterested.

Too weak, that was his assessment. Compared to his battle with the previous Celestial Clan member, Lin Yi was now infinitely stronger. And this Celestial Clan member before him wasn't even as powerful as the previous one.

Being knocked away by Wanda on Earth was just child's play. But against the Celestials, he had no interest in child's play.