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Chapter 679 Monitor Satellite

Zhongcheng, the urban area.

The storm was approaching, and destruction had not yet arrived, but the city had already fallen into endless chaos. Like an absurd drama sweeping through the city, the outlines of the streets danced before everyone's eyes, sometimes presenting a retro style of the 1980s, and sometimes switching back to a modern and fashionable atmosphere.

Under the dim streetlights, people dressed in clothing from different eras hurried by. Shop signs sometimes flashed with neon lights, and sometimes stood as rustic wooden plaques. Time on this street was compressed into colorful fragments.

Quicksilver weaved around the Watchers' tower, constantly parrying the Shadow Demons' attacks with his fists and feet, a look of bewilderment appearing in his eyes.

"Is it just my imagination, or does this city look a little off?"

But he received no reply. He turned his head curiously to look behind him.

"The Flash?"

However, the Crimson Runner had already knelt down and stopped moving, clutching his head and groaning "Ugh ah ah". The electric light surrounding him flickered, and his whole body seemed to be flashing, switching between reality and illusion.

"The Flash?"

Quicksilver was startled and quickly leaped forward, kicking away a Shadow Demon that was trying to take advantage of the situation. With a slight shift in his footing, his silver afterimage created a terrifying storm that instantly shredded all the Shadow Demons that tried to surround him.

"What happened?"

"It's not the Speed ​​Force, it's time itself."

The Flash clutched his head in pain.

"Time is in disarray, and the anti-monitor is devouring not only the present. He is devouring our entire universe, all of time, from origin to end."

"The Speed ​​Force is injured, I can feel it. Ugh!"

An even greater surge of electricity erupted from his body, and the scene on the street became increasingly bizarre. When Quicksilver turned his head, he discovered that behind the panicked crowd fleeing down the street, a herd of mammoths had appeared, their massive bodies standing out starkly against the narrow street. Pterodactyls streaked across the sky, their wings blotting out the sun and casting enormous shadows.

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On the Kansas farm, the storms of time swept through as well. In a matter of seconds, Superman saw the fields turn into ruins, the Kent family's old house rapidly decay and crumble, and a rusty sign planted outside the collapsed fence, indicating that the farm would one day be mortgaged to a bank.

"What's going on?" Captain America asked.

"It's time, time is collapsing!" Superman shouted, continuing to pump his fist. "It looks like the situation in the multiverse is worsening. The Monitors told us we'd better keep this device for good!"

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In Marvel New York, Kara hovers in mid-air beside the golden tower, watching the storm of time sweep through. The city is rapidly changing, the sky is cracking, and lightning from another dimension seems poised to cleave the earth in two.

"It really looks like Ultraman's job now," Kara murmured. "Mr. Shen, where are you?"

The Void, the ultimate defense of the multiverse, within the Watcher satellite.

"You! It's you again!"

The anti-monitor roared, and his enormous iron fist came crashing down with a whooshing sound.

"Yes, it's me again."

Shen You slid aside, the heavy punch and the energy of antimatter almost grazing his cheek. At the same time, a liver-bursting hook punch wrapped in light and dark energy slammed into the armor of the anti-monitor, causing the latter to stagger back half a step, and then the next punch hit his cheek.

The punch shook the space; the metal shell of the anti-jaw dented under the impact of the heavy blow, emitting a sharp metallic twisting sound.

The second and third punches followed. A blinding flash streaked across the sky, and the heavy armor began to crack under the force of the blows, metal fragments flying everywhere, and the energy gushing out bursts forth like dazzling fireworks. The mechanical structure inside the armor was exposed, with wires, gears, and dark red energy transmission pipes like hydraulic pipes twisting and emitting ear-piercing sounds.

Beneath the continuously peeling layers of armor lies an abyss of nothingness.

That was the true form of the Anti-Monitor, his original appearance unknown to anyone. The armor and shell made him powerful while also helping him maintain stability and escape pain.

He suffers eternal torment from his own cursed, negative creative power, a power known as the "Anti-Life Equation."

"You are here, and you are there, you are everywhere."

The anti-monitor staggered backward, and the shadow clones it manifested began to disintegrate again.

Why?

This was not the first time Shen You had encountered a counter-espionage case.

They had already clashed many times in just one day.

In various worlds and dimensions of the multiverse, the shadow energy of the antimatter world allows the clones of the antimony to project everywhere, while the speed force allows Shen You to be omnipresent.

So even though they haven't met in person yet, they have already played the roles of destroyer and guardian in countless worlds, fighting time and time again.

Of course, they did not invest equal amounts of power in each world, and thus each had its own victories and defeats.

In some worlds, the anti-monitoring efforts were temporarily repelled, and the universe was temporarily preserved.

In some other worlds, Shen You was forced to retreat, and the ensuing antimatter tide swallowed everything.

"You are creating darkness throughout the multiverse; where there is darkness, there will be light."

Shen You feigned a knee strike, then crossed his palms in front of him to protect himself. But it was just a feint; he quickly rose into the air and delivered a series of powerful flying kicks.

The anti-monitor's chest armor was also blasted open. He roared and unleashed a powerful wave of antimatter with his left palm. Shen You's breath hitched, and he was blasted back two steps, a searing burning sensation spreading along his shoulder.

"You don't understand at all. This was destined. The multiverse was mold from the very beginning, and anti-life is what the world should have been like."

The anti-monitor delivers two punches simultaneously, continuously outputting antimatter energy.

"And you? You're the intruder, the virus in this entire system!"

"Perhaps."

Shen You unleashed his full power of light and dark energy, like a force field shield clinging to his body, shining brightly with all his might as he stepped forward against the opposing energy.

He raised his hand, and light and dark energy swirled in his palm, forming an eight-part halo.

"But I'm a virus that never gives up!"

The light wheel spun in his hand, slicing like a blade. The spinning serrations struck the anti-monitor's shoulder armor, and the armor gradually cracked as the light particles flew out.

Fan Jian, in pain, roared and slammed his fist into his chest, but at the same time, the antimatter output from his hand was interrupted.

"If you insist on doing so, then I will exclude you."

The counter-surveillance worker, panting heavily, looked back at the half-dead surveillance worker.

"It's coming soon. Your satellites can no longer protect you, my brother. I know your location, and I'm on my way. Soon, I will come to face you in person. To face you all."

At that time, you will all become a part of me.

Shen You crossed his arms and pressed them against his face.

"We eagerly await your arrival."

Specium Ray, bursting at point-blank range!

(End of this chapter)