Marvel's Death Merchant

"Hurry up and come in." Fred pulled them in, and John used teleportation to run in. Then they quickly closed the door. It was an ordinary residential house. The two zombies at their feet were completely dead, a man and a woman, who seemed to be the owners of the house. The space inside was not large, and the furniture was pitifully small and extremely simple. It seemed that the base had been built in a hurry.

Victor reached out and slightly rolled up the curtain. Through the window, he saw that the car outside had stopped sirens. Strangely, quite some time had passed, and he hadn't seen the large horde of zombies he expected. Only a few, about a dozen, zombies were wandering around the car. Then, John vomited out a large amount of black blood and used teleportation to completely kill those zombies.

"It's really strange. There should be a lot of zombies, that's for sure." Victor lowered the curtain and said slowly, "There should be quite a few people taking refuge in this base. There must be something odd about this place."

"You noticed it too, I also felt that the most dangerous zombie had appeared." The black officer glanced over and said casually.

"Do you think it's because there are too few zombies here, or maybe the zombies have been attracted away?" Victor analyzed.

“I think it’s because there are mutated zombies nearby.” The black officer hadn’t forgotten that when they were in the town, there were few zombies, and most of them were concentrated in other places. He said, “Do you remember that ridiculously fat zombie? And this situation is very similar. The zombies here must also be concentrated in one place.”

If it is the same fat zombie, then the green slime oozing from its body and the enticing aroma it emits are indeed as they described.

After a while, the zombies gradually dispersed and wandered off in four directions to who-knows-where. However, one or two zombies remained lingering in the same spot. Fred stood at the gate, carefully opened a crack, and after a moment, said, "You can go out now."

But as soon as he uttered the words, Fred's face froze. Because he saw a familiar figure, a figure he would never forget in his dreams.

The ground began to tremble slightly, then grew stronger and stronger. The survivors, including the mutant team, turned pale instantly. Almost immediately, they rolled up the curtains again and looked out. The blurry figures in the distance gradually became clearer and larger. They could hear the terrifying sound even through the window.

Chapter 579 The Zombie Horde Arrives Again

Upon seeing it, they instantly let out a howl like a wild beast, a howl filled with rage and fury. Even Victor could feel the invisible ripples generated by the howl spreading out in circles, sending chills down his spine.

Despite the howling, the surrounding zombies were not attracted this time. Instead, they ran away like mice encountering a cat, disappearing far away from the area.

It was that giant mutated zombie, the most dangerous tank on the road to survival. Upon closer inspection, however, it was different. This giant mutated zombie was a size smaller than the original, but every muscle in its body was riddled with black veins, the largest of which almost stretched across half its body, displaying an extremely violent and explosive power. It walked up to the car, fiddled with it for a few moments, and then squeezed the hood. As soon as it released its grip, the squeezed area twisted, the car alarm sounded again, and it howled.

The survivors gradually retreated, afraid to look at the scene outside, lest they be discovered by the giant mutated zombie. They exchanged glances, a bead of sweat the size of a bean trickling down Fred's forehead, and Victor put a finger to his lips, signaling him to be quiet.

They had gotten a clear look at them when they were dealing with the giant mutated zombie outside. Then an unexpected situation occurred, making them feel very uneasy, and there was nothing the doctor could do.

It turned out that the giant mutated zombie had grabbed the wreckage of the car and carelessly tossed it away, heading right towards Victor's location. The already fragile building was thus demolished. The giant mutated zombie walked over step by step, its enormous arms, so thick they resembled those of a gorilla, hanging limply at the ground. With each step, the ground trembled, shaking the survivors' hearts to the point of almost bursting. One mutated zombie was easy to deal with, but other situations were a different story.

Fred's fingers, gripping the shotgun tightly, turned white from the force. Debris fell from the roof due to the shaking, and as the giant mutated zombie drew closer, the amount of debris increased. Fortunately, half of the building remained standing. When he saw a fist-sized boulder about to smash into his head, Fred punched it away, not daring to move. The situation wasn't much better for the black officer. In his haste, he slightly turned his head, and a boulder struck his shoulder, instantly turning bruised. The bruised skin cracked slightly, and blood trickled from it. He gritted his teeth but couldn't help letting out a muffled groan.

The enormous zombie was halfway up in front of them. It paused for a moment, and its head, which was extremely disproportionate to its size, turned around in response to the sound it had just heard.

The car wreckage was broken in two, piled up among countless stones, but the enormous mutated zombie seemed to harbor a grudge. It raised its massive arm, and Victor knew what it was about to do. At such close range, survival was impossible. Ignoring the danger of being discovered, he urgently shouted, "Get down!"

A loud 'bang' rang out, indicating that the situation was still very bad and beyond their control.

At that moment, a yellow ripple of dust spread outwards from the spot where the impact occurred. The other half of the house, which had held up for so long, finally collapsed. Because it was leaning against a corner of the wall, the falling debris consisted mainly of small stones. Not only did these people, who rarely possessed superpowers, also use their abilities to defend themselves after Victor's reminder, so they weren't seriously injured, only somewhat covered in dust.

Because of the collapse, the huge mutated zombie next to it was also affected. However, for it, the impact was like a tickle, but it still angered it. It turned around and took a few steps towards Ying Ao, stepping on the stones. It stopped right in front of Victor. Because many stones obscured their figures, it was only one step away from stepping on Ying Ao.

At this moment, the giant mutated zombie raised its massive arm once again, but Fred was prepared. He used the force of the force field to smash the giant zombie down.

The giant mutated zombie stopped the moment it fell. The sound of an engine came from the intersection, and a modified jeep appeared there. The canopy was open, revealing two people, each with a machine gun mounted on the edge of the vehicle.

"Fuck, it's that tank zombie. Hopefully, it won't notice us. We need to get there quickly," the black officer said, frowning.

"Attack now! Do you want us to die?" the black officer shouted at the stunned soldiers beside him.

At that moment, the jeep immediately made a 180-degree turn, screeching as white smoke billowed from its four tires. It was impossible for the mutated zombie not to notice it. It whirled around, sending everything its arms touched flying. It howled and chased after it.

"Fire!" roared the Black officer standing in the vehicle.

The jeep was driven to its limit, and the two machine guns on it each spat out a tongue of fire. The bullets hit the mutated zombie, making a metallic clanging sound, and then slid off its skin, leaving a trail of bullet casings on the ground. These bullets only made it pause slightly, but that was enough to prevent the mutated zombie from catching up.

As they watched the zombies gradually disappear, Victor and Agent Zero were in similar, if not worse, states, drenched in cold sweat. It took them a while to emerge from the rubble; what had just happened felt like a nightmare. Although they were mutants, they were utterly helpless against the overwhelming numbers of zombies.

Victor watched as the surrounding buildings deteriorated further, with several sections completely collapsed into ruins. More and more corpses lay on the ground, their heads mostly destroyed—either pierced by bullet holes or completely missing. Along the way, they witnessed a zombie rise from a pile of corpses in the distance. Its abdomen was almost severed, held together only by a thin layer of skin; the wound was clearly inflicted by a sharp instrument. The zombie took only one step before its body split in two and collapsed, leaving only its upper body struggling within the mass of corpses.

As they moved forward, the deeper they went, the more horrific the surroundings became. The strong stench of blood assaulted their nostrils, and their faces were pale. They were practically walking on corpses, with very little room to put their feet down. Occasionally, they would feel the corpses under their feet move slightly. Even though they were walking in the middle of the road, they had to lean against the buildings on either side to move forward.

The sky was darkening, and thick clouds formed cotton-like clouds, a sign of impending rain. Victor knew that this kind of weather would be extremely disadvantageous for them, whether they continued forward or turned back. He surveyed his surroundings; the buildings all around were dilapidated. After selecting one, he pointed to a relatively intact building with only a few cracks in the walls and said, "It's too late. It's too late. Let's rest here for the night and then make further plans."

John looked up at the sky and said worriedly, "But there are so many corpses here. It's not safe to hide in there. What if a bunch of zombies block the entrance if we go in?"

Victor glanced at John with surprise, then said with a helpless and serious expression, "It's safer to be out at night this way than to walk on the road."

Chapter 580 Lucien's Submission

As the situation in the main Marvel universe deteriorates, other situations aren't faring much better. The Resident Evil crisis isn't doing well either, already resembling a zombie hero scenario. However, compared to those zombie heroes destroying the world in a few hours, the impact of the T-virus is probably still somewhat less severe.

The werewolf Lucien, for centuries, had been lying in wait, plotting his own destruction of the vampires and their replacement by werewolves. The only vampire Lucien couldn't bring himself to harm was Sonia. Lucien was unaware that this outcome would push both werewolves and vampires to the brink of destruction; the situation was dire.

“Lucien, I told you. Michael will be your leader from now on, and you must obey them. You are about to have even greater power.” Tang Tian said to Lucien seriously, without noticing his surprised expression.

"Yes, I will try my best, and I will pay attention to these things." Lucien wasn't stupid; he knew that Tang Tian believed in him, otherwise why would he say this to him?

"Lucian, you know what? I still admire you a lot. As a werewolf, you're incredibly intelligent. You finally found a plan to turn the tide for the werewolves' rise, which is Michael," Tang Tian said calmly, which surprised him somewhat.

"Boss, how do you know so much? Have you lived longer than them?"

Lucien said in disbelief. He could tell that Tang Tian was just an ordinary human, but he gave him a dangerous feeling. As a werewolf, he was very sensitive to danger, so there was nothing different about him.

"No, no, no, Lucien. Sometimes you don't need to live too long. I've lived for over a century, but I have enough strength to dominate this world. If needed, I can do it instantly."

Tang Tian exuded a terrifying aura, filling Lucien with utter fear. The power of this artifact was somewhat divine, making it extremely effective against dark creatures. No one doubted the terrifying strength emanating from Tang Tian. Deadpool was already incredibly powerful; adding a god-level merchant like Tang Tian would make the situation even more dire.

"Alexander, you know Lucien, right?" Tang Tian turned to Lucien and said calmly, without any other meaning in his eyes.

"The first immortal person? I know, he was also our ancestor as vampires and werewolves, hidden within human forces." Lucien clearly knew quite a bit about him, otherwise he wouldn't know so much.

“You’re right, it’s him. He should have found out what I’ve done, but they haven’t come over. Don’t you find that strange?” Tang Tian looked at Michael’s icy blue eyes, then glanced in other directions before speaking earnestly to Lucien.

“Yes! Why doesn’t Alexander care? He, who possesses the greatest power, shouldn’t be so indifferent!” Lucien also sensed something was wrong and suddenly felt a little strange. Alexander’s actions were not what he wanted to do.

“That’s right, I know what you’re thinking. Maybe Alexander is afraid of me! Or maybe he’s under his own control, but I don’t think that’s important. This is more or less enough.” Tang Tian explained to Lucien as if he knew what Lucien was thinking.

"Don't worry! I'll go find him first. I'm very interested in his blood." Tang Tian said calmly, glancing at Lucien. He was about to prepare to enhance the power of Lucien and the werewolves.

He knew what Lucien was thinking, and he was very satisfied with a warrior like Lucien. It was not easy for a werewolf to have such shrewdness, and the fact that he succeeded in the end proved that the plan was a good choice.

"Do werewolves like dark environments?" Tang Tian sat down in a chair, took out a box of red wine, and explained to Lucien casually.

“Yes! Werewolves are just like vampires, except that werewolves are only afraid of silver, and they will die if exposed to the sun for too long.” Lucien thought for a moment and then said to Tang Tian.

"I can give the werewolves new power, but you'll need to work hard. I need many subordinates. The next world I'm going to might be very dangerous." The next world Tang Tian is going to is a dangerous high-dimensional plane.

"These T-viruses can compensate for all the weaknesses of werewolves, allowing them to transform freely. Their regenerative abilities, ten times that of vampires, make them true trump cards." Upon hearing Tang Tian's words, Lucien believed him completely, because he would never lie; as a god-like being, he would disdain doing such a thing.

Tang Tian shook his head, and countless T-viruses were left on the ground. The special substances released from the T-viruses made Lucien feel an unprecedented fervor. He thought that as long as he obtained that kind of power, he might possess something different.

"The T-virus can activate the werewolf virus within you, allowing it to better integrate your own power and bring unexpected surprises," Tang Tian explained simply, exciting the werewolves around him. For many years, they hadn't reached this level; possessing the T-virus would result in a completely different outcome.

"Thank you, Master." Lucien knelt on the ground and said respectfully to Tang Tian. Now that he had obtained the benefit of surpassing vampires and possessed the potential for unlimited evolution, he might be able to obtain even better things.

"Lucien, from now on you will be Michael's direct subordinate, and also a member of my divine kingdom's forces. This is just the beginning; everything is slowly unfolding." Tang Tian looked at Lucien's excited expression and said happily, as he was quite satisfied that he had gained some strength again.

“Yes, Master,” Lucien said fervently, holding the T-virus serum.

The perfect T-virus was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the werewolves; they hadn't expected everyone to possess such power. The T-virus worked extremely well for the werewolves, and they hadn't anticipated their strength had increased to such an extent.

"Boss, do we need to kill all the vampires? I promise I'll do a better job." Deadpool stood up and said to Tang Tian with a sarcastic tone. He still didn't have a good feeling about Tang Tian after things calmed down recently.

"We don't need it for now. We already have enough. We can solve the rest with our strength. That's within our capabilities." Tang Tian thought for a moment. This world isn't important; some people are more important, such as the things needed to establish a divine kingdom. These are things that don't need to be discussed.

Chapter 581 Dark Templar

The Underworld world is actually a very low-level world, with a power gap somewhat similar to Chronicle. These worlds are weak, which is exactly what he needs. He plans to use his artifact to transform those movie worlds into a higher-dimensional dimension, forming his own divine kingdom.

Ever since he transmigrated from his original universe, he has always had the idea of ​​realizing what he has in mind, and now he has almost done it and is about to carry out the final few steps. He has traveled through many worlds, eliminated many natives and obtained a lot of resources, which are enough to make him powerful. In fact, it can also be said that Tang Tian's never-give-up mentality is what keeps him from being disappointed.

"My plan is finally close to success. Although I've paid a heavy price, I think it was the right thing to do." His still cold face was now filled with a sense of vicissitude. He could feel the changes in his soul and felt somewhat helpless.

"Boss, are you thinking about the past?" Deadpool, who was standing next to him, also noticed his expression and walked over, speaking to his boss in a calm tone, as if he understood part of Tang Tian's thoughts.

“Deadpool, it’s you! In your universe, you’re the only superhero who has awakened himself and become a god.” He didn’t look at Deadpool; as his trusted confidant, Deadpool still felt very good about himself.

"The Marvel universe is truly a strange world, with superheroes, mutants, aliens, the Guardians of the Galaxy, and other forces. It turns out that all of this was manipulated. Back then, when I was in a daze, a shooting star suddenly showed me a different Earth." Deadpool closed his eyes, recalling the past with some pain.

“Yes! You’re right, the Marvel universe has that kind of power, which is why it has never failed. Everything is developing as before, and I gradually realized one thing, which is that who can truly awaken me is my master or boss. I’m just a mercenary.” Deadpool took out a cigarette, took a puff, and said as if reminiscing.

"Really? That's a really interesting story. It all feels great to me. I remember when I first awakened, that person, who is you in the future, showed me many incredible things. After seeing different things, I gradually broke the limitations of time and space and became the most powerful god." Deadpool recalled the past and was still quite grateful to Tang Tian, ​​who in the future gave him new power.

"It seems that my future self has given Deadpool a lot of things, so he's still very nervous. That saves me from having to do these things again." Tang Tian was somewhat surprised by Deadpool's words. It was within his expectations that his future self would be willing to give Deadpool such an opportunity.

Deadpool and Tang Tian chatted quietly. As people from the same world, their relationship was quite good. Tang Tian's next plan was somewhat dangerous. The most dangerous high-dimensional plane in the Zombie Heroes universe was his next target. Some people in the Marvel Ultimate Universe were already quite powerful, and he had a big plan for going to that universe.

"Deadpool, the world I'm going to next is extremely dangerous. Should I go and take a look?" Tang Tian turned to Deadpool and asked. As his subordinate, Deadpool was the only person Tang Tian wouldn't kill.

"Why not? These worlds may not look that great, but I find them quite interesting compared to my world," Deadpool said with a smile. He came from the Marvel Ultimate Universe because he disliked certain things, which is why he was freed from it.

"Guess what the next world will be like, and what dangers it will hold," Tang Tian asked Deadpool casually, holding a glass of red wine.

"Is the world dangerous?" Deadpool murmured to himself, then closed his eyes and began to sense it.

Following Tang Tian's words, Deadpool began using his divine power to deduce possible worlds, a power he possessed. It's practically impossible for a god to exist without some special ability; gods generally possess extraordinary power.

"I saw it, the world you described. Dangerous and terrifying, with superheroes like me, but unfortunately turned into zombies. And going there would be extremely dangerous for us." Deadpool opened his eyes, this time speaking with some surprise. He didn't know that Tang Tian had gone to his parallel world; his godhood could only be deduced to this extent, it was impossible for him to possess so much power.

"It really surprises me. Speaking of Deadpool, that world is the world you were born in." Tang Tian's calm words startled him. Just as he was about to say something, Tang Tian continued, "That's a derivative of your world, a parallel universe, a high-dimensional, dangerous universe filled with zombie heroes. That's where we're going. Even you from another parallel universe have been infected."

“Then I’ll wait and see, severing my own past.” Deadpool looked up at Tang Tian and said seriously. Actually, he wasn’t surprised at all. Daring to face his past would make him stronger, which was only natural.

On the other hand, the werewolves have been greatly enhanced and are now very different. They are faster and have made up for their weaknesses. They are useless except for weapons with great power.

"Boss, the werewolves have all been enhanced with the T-virus. We're not filming anything anymore. Is there anything we need to do?" Lucien said respectfully to Tang Tian after Deadpool finished speaking to him, his eyes filled with other meanings.

"Really? Very good. From now on, there will be no more werewolves in this world, only Dark Templars. After acquiring vampires, you will all be of the same race. My divine kingdom is about to be established, and it will contain many powerful new humans, no less capable than you." This news truly surprised Lucien; he hadn't expected Tang Tian to be able to establish it.

"I understand, boss." Lucien had completely grasped Tang Tian's role, so he became even more respectful.

"It seems that after this world ends, let's use all the old colonies' resources—except for the new humans, scientists and talents, the old troops and biological weapons, the old Terminators and robots from Enemy of Machines—to deal with those zombie heroes. We need that kind of power. It seems many nuclear bombs haven't been used. Let's use the old weapons in the new world to bury that world and gain more benefits," Tang Tian thought to himself.

After the Underworld world ends, it's that dangerous, higher-dimensional spacetime, the so-called zombie hero world. Although it's dangerous enough, Tang Tian won't be afraid, in order to gain more benefits.

Chapter 582 Craven's Fear

After being enhanced with the T-virus, the werewolves possessed unparalleled combat power, with their overall qualities significantly improved. Therefore, the Dark Templars of the Underworld organization also began their formation from this point onward, in accordance with Tang Tian's plan.

The next day, an unexpected guest arrived at the vampire manor. The vampire nobles, still gathered there, had plenty of time to squander given their near-immortality. Some vampires who recognized Selena looked at them with surprise; Michael's cold blue eyes were filled with domineering power, unlike the ordinary human from the movies. Tang Tian's arrival had changed many things; these meteorites were something no one else had expected.

Selena and Michael walked over, which did attract the attention of others. Erica also found something strange about her superior. Although she was still somewhat puzzled, she gradually recognized that the human who had slaughtered the werewolf was among the ordinary humans.

"Selena, what's going on? I think I've seen that person before. He was there when werewolves and humans were dying in large numbers. He's definitely not an ordinary human." Erica had thought it was something she couldn't possibly meet, so this encounter was quite unexpected for her.

Because Michael wasn't the weakling from the original movie, Erica's eyes were always sparkling, and many people like strong characters. However, the strong personalities of vampires and werewolves are also the foundation upon which they rely for their greater strength.