I, the anti-superman, have hacked into the chat group.

"That's good. People would be very sad if they were treated like monsters," Mebius said, wiping away a few non-existent tears.

Dr. Banner was a little taken aback and said, "Is that so? You seem completely unconcerned. Actually, that's how you are... um."

Dr. Banner didn't finish speaking, but his meaning was clear: he believed that the half-human, half-snake form was the true appearance of Mebius, and therefore he didn't care about the monster label, since it was the truth.

“That’s not how it works.” Möbius shook his head and said, “I am human. I gained the ability to become a monster through some kind of experiment, just like you.”

"what?"

Dr. Banner was stunned. Looking at Möbius's serious eyes, he believed his words and felt a sense of shared misfortune.

“I see. I’m sorry, you must be very troubled,” Dr. Banner said.

“Not at all.” Möbius smiled broadly. “After all, I volunteered to conduct that experiment.”

The contrast between his innocent appearance and his terrifying words created a great sense of horror, leaving Dr. Banner speechless for a moment.

Möbius continued, "Those who grasp the truth are always difficult for the world to understand. Only the ignorant would hastily label someone as a monster based on changes in appearance... Uncle, do you think I look good now?"

The change of topic was quite abrupt, but Dr. Banner still managed to reply, "Good-looking, no! I mean the cute kind of good-looking! Not that kind of good-looking!"

Mebius continued, “You will praise me because my current appearance does conform to the aesthetic standards of most people, but these things change over time. Sometimes people consider strength to be beautiful, sometimes plumpness to be beautiful, and sometimes skinny beauty is popular. But things that can change so easily are meaningless. Only evolution is true beauty.”

"You are lucky because you started from such a high point. Don't always think about rejecting it. It is a blessing. You should try to accept it, take control of it, and turn it into your own power."

Hearing these words, Dr. Banner felt extremely uncomfortable and quickly made an excuse to slip into a room further inside.

Judging from his appearance, he probably doesn't agree with Mebius's ideas, and may even be afraid of them, wanting to escape.

However, Mebius didn't care. She only spoke because she wanted to, and didn't necessarily need the other party's approval. Moreover, she already had an understanding person, and she was quite lucky in this respect. Despite such unconventional ideas, she still managed to meet two understanding people in her life. In the past, it was her assistant, and now it was Karl.

People think she is cruel and cold-blooded, but she is not a real snake after all. She can also have feelings for those who truly support her.

After scaring away Dr. Banner, the interior of the spaceship became even more boring. However, Mebius knew that if everything went according to plan, Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver would soon try to invade the spaceship, causing the Hulk to go berserk, which would give her some fun.

"Hmm, why hasn't anyone come yet?" Möbius complained.

Just then, the yellow light ring, which had been set to reconnaissance mode, reacted: "Four humanoid life forms are approaching from one kilometer to the southwest. The target has been confirmed as a Quinjet fighter."

The lamp ring will automatically filter out irrelevant people, and will only report if it is certain that someone is coming from this direction.

"Strange, why are there four? Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch should only be two people, and their direction is wrong. They didn't come from the factory... Heh, it seems there will be some interesting off-field factors."

Mobius's interest was piqued, and he decided to leave the spaceship to investigate.

To the southwest was a small grove of trees. Mebius drifted there at a leisurely pace, but by the time she arrived, three of the four people were already dead.

Mebius glanced at them; the three men were dressed differently, but all carried identical spy equipment and weapons, leading him to initially conclude that they were agents of some organization.

Looking at their injuries, they were all large knife wounds, which must have been caused by some kind of long knife, and the person who did it was clean and swift, killing them all with a single blow.

After looking at it, Mebius shouted directly at a tree branch, "Come out! The smell of blood on you is too strong. I can smell it from far away."

Mebius does not possess the superpower of supersensory perception, but her five senses are still quite sharp; she just cannot achieve something as exaggerated as X-ray vision or hearing without a medium.

"The new character is really amazing. Is this what they call the newbie protection period? The monster and the little girl identities overlap. I have high hopes for your future popularity."

The person hiding in the tree muttered strange words and then jumped down decisively.

At this moment, Mebius also saw the other person clearly. He was a person wearing a red and black bodysuit, a tight hood, and his whole body was hidden under the uniform. He was also carrying two swords on his back. The outfit looked pretty good, but the strange words and sleazy voice made people feel that the other person was definitely not a decent person.

“Deadpool?” Mebius called out the name in disbelief.

"Oh, do you know Uncle Deadpool? Good boy, Uncle will give you candy."

Deadpool rummaged in his pocket and a few seconds later he actually pulled out a lollipop. Nobody knows why he carries that with him.

As Mebius watched Deadpool lewdly hand her a lollipop while trying to touch her head, she summoned a sharp spike from the shadows of her birth and sliced ​​off Deadpool's right hand.

"Ouch! My hand! My hand fell to the ground! One second, two seconds, three seconds, great, less than 5 seconds have passed, I can still use it if I pick it up."

Deadpool exaggeratedly covered his hand, yelled for a while, then picked up his opponent from the ground and pressed it directly onto his wrist.

The body's self-healing factors began to take effect, and the wound on the wrist began to shrink at a visible speed, quickly returning to its original state.

Deadpool moved around a few times and was no different from before. He patted his chest and said, "Thank goodness, I don't have to grow a new arm. Kids these days are really violent. Are they going down the dark path like me?"

“It really is Deadpool, but he shouldn’t be here,” Mebius said, watching the process unfold.

Chapter 322 Cosmic Number

This universe is based on Iron Man's invention of Ultron, along with subsequent events and details, confirming that this is the cinematic universe of the Marvel multiverse.

Since it's a cinematic universe, Deadpool shouldn't exist, because Deadpool's story is closely related to mutants, and there are no mutants in the cinematic universe, only Inhumans.

"Could it be that this isn't entirely a cinematic universe? The Marvel Universe is different from the DC Universe; its number is almost inexhaustible, so it's normal to have some similar universes. Or perhaps Deadpool traveled from another universe, and his adventure stories often feature such plot points."

"The former has nothing to do with me, but the latter's method of traversing the universe might be of some help to me. The Speed ​​Force is useless now, and the more new inter-universe methods the better... Let's capture him and interrogate him slowly."

With that thought in mind, Mebius extended several tentacles from his briefcase and bound Deadpool up.

"Hey, what are you doing? Tying me up isn't a good idea," Deadpool said slyly.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me honestly, are you from another universe?" Mebius asked.

"Yeah, so what?" Deadpool readily admitted.

The other party's cooperation surprised Möbius for a moment, and then she asked, "So, which universe are you from, and how did you get here?"

"Are you asking about the universe's serial number? I think it's 2149."

The 2149 universe is what people often refer to as the Marvel Zombie Universe, and Deadpool, who comes from there, is naturally the dead head who joined the chat group.

To prevent the spread of the virus, the zombie universe has fallen into a time loop, periodically rewinding time to the beginning of the story. However, Deadpool, relying on his special mental abilities, can recall most of his memories at irregular intervals. Therefore, during the time loops between the universe's rewinds and the outbreak of the virus, Deadpool escaped the zombie universe first with the help of the collider provided by Carl.

Deadpool appeared here shortly after that. Because the collider caused quite a commotion every time it passed through, he was discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D. soon after he arrived.

Nick Fury saw that he had some skills and was mercenary-like, so he secretly recruited this superhuman and made him carry out things that S.H.I.E.L.D. couldn't do openly, like what happened now.

Deadpool accepted the mission to prevent other factions from getting close to Mebius and Tiamat.

When he received the order, his first reaction was, "Who are these two people? I've never heard of any cartoonist drawing such characters before."

No wonder Deadpool thought that way; he had very little contact with his group members. Apart from teaming up with others once during the last mission world, he had never met them offline.

Moreover, Deadpool maintained a zombie-like appearance for a long time, so his friends not only avoided contact with him, but also consciously guarded against him during conversations.

This resulted in Deadpool only having a basic understanding of the worlds of the other members. He knew that Bronya's world had Honkai energy and that the Doctor's world had magic, but he had no way of knowing about Mebius and Tiamat.

“I don’t care much about the number. Just tell me how you traveled through the universe,” Mebius questioned, unaware of what the number 2149 represented.

There are simply too many parallel universes in Marvel, and the numbering of these universes has no direct connection to the content of the comics. The naming method is also very arbitrary, so the significance of the numbering is greatly diluted.

Apart from the two most special universes, 616 and 1610, the other universes are hard to remember by their numbers. People in these universes rarely use these numbers. Mebius did not do in-depth research on the Marvel Universe, so he did not deliberately memorize those seemingly random numbers.

“You know, it’s one of those time machines, right? They’re all over the X-Men stories, nothing special,” Deadpool replied.

"So where is that machine now?"

“This kind of thing existed for too long, and it affected the balance of the story, so it’s gone now,” Deadpool laughed.

The collider self-destructed after sending Deadpool out of the zombie universe. The collider was not supposed to be able to cross universes, so it had to do this to avoid being used by people in that universe.

Superheroes who become zombies don't lose their intelligence, and they'll do anything for meat. In the end times of the universe, those crazed zombie heroes, in order to get the last bite of meat in a universe they've slaughtered, even invented a machine that can detect the location of fresh meat throughout the universe. If the collider doesn't self-destruct, they'll definitely find it.

Mebius was unaware of this and continued to press for the whereabouts of Deadpool's machine. It didn't matter if it was broken; it could be repaired, along with the spaceship.

"I really can't do anything about this. It's broken in my original universe. Believe me, a girl like you would never want to go there," Deadpool said helplessly.

“I see. Then forget it.” Möbius nodded and said, “But then you’re useless. Be my guinea pig.”

If the other party wasn't lying, then the chances of him getting the machine were very low. However, besides the machine Deadpool himself, Mebius was also very interested in him. An immortal being created by multiple factors such as the self-healing factor, the curse of immortality, and perhaps the favor of the goddess of death, was definitely an excellent guinea pig.

"Um, I wanted to ask first, is the white mouse you're talking about the kind I'm thinking of, the furry kind that little girls use as pillows while lying in bed?" Deadpool asked.

"Heh, you can certainly lie down, that's all," Mebius sneered, binding Deadpool as he began to walk back.

Deadpool tried to struggle, but after realizing he couldn't break free from control, he gave up. Anyway, he wouldn't die, so he didn't care what the other party did to him. Even if he was killed, it would be a good thing for him, as he could go see the goddess of death he had been longing for.

Deadpool's only complaint was being overpowered by such a little girl; it was just too embarrassing.

"I should have asked Superman to send me a few more colliders," Deadpool muttered.

Upon hearing the intriguing words, Mebius turned his head and said, "This is insane. Where in this universe is there a real Superman?"

"Of course I know, I was just saying it offhand. Wait, how do you know that Superman actually exists?"

There are a very small number of comics in the Marvel Universe that correspond to the DC Universe. Even though this universe doesn't have them, it's still quite normal to encounter someone who knows the name Superman, provided that person knows the comic book Superman and not the real Superman.

Chapter 323 Creating a Green Light Ring

A world in ruins.

Since the Honkai consciousness was destroyed by Karl, the world has no longer experienced inexplicable disasters, and the existing Herrscher cores are the world's largest source of Honkai energy.

Without the seduction of the Honkai consciousness, the Herrscher core becomes a simple source of power, to the point that all existing Herrschers, whether born or acquired, stand on the side of humanity.

Once the dust settled, Bronya was allowed to retain the Herrscher of Reason core. Although the burden on the core was reduced and Welt could now use it, Bronya still bore the responsibility of communicating with other worlds, and the power of the Herrscher was necessary.

At this moment, Bronya was alone in the bunker she had created using Herrscher power, the location of which was known only to a very few people.

She has been living here for some time now. Apart from occasionally chatting with Seele and her friends, she relies on her Herrscher abilities to force herself to be on standby 24 hours a day.

It's no wonder she was so nervous; the anti-life equation stored in the bunker was far too dangerous. If it got out of control, it would directly threaten the safety of multiple universes, and the seal on it could be opened by almost anyone.

When Bronya first received the Anti-Life Equation, she didn't even dare to look away for a moment. It took her quite a while to keep herself from getting too nervous. The bunker's defense system wasn't just for show; keeping her on edge made it even easier to miss Superman's contact.

Bronya placed the Anti-Life Equation in the cage she had made, while fiddling with another item Karl had given her: the Green Lamp Furnace from the Dark Universe.

Bronya placed one hand on the center of the furnace, using her Herrscher of Reason powers to read the information inside.

"Although I initially checked it out of curiosity, if the data inside the furnace is accurate, then Bronya's idea might really come true."

"Using the power of the Herrscher of Reason, a Green Lantern Ring was replicated."

The Herrscher of Reason's ability is to use Honkai energy to recreate things as they understand them, and theoretically, they do have the ability to create the Lamp Ring.

The mysterious and profound energy of emotions is naturally difficult to understand, but making a lamp ring does not require a complete understanding of emotional energy. The ring itself is merely a tool for using emotional energy; it only has the ability to collect and utilize it, and can never generate emotions out of thin air.

What Bronya needs to do is replicate the Blue Man's technology to create an empty lamp ring. The lamp furnace contains detailed manufacturing instructions, which is the last glimmer of hope left by the original owner of the lamp furnace.

Dawn Lantern never joined the Green Lantern Corps, so his lamp was actually stolen. Dawn Lantern's shutdown procedure was too much of a counter to the Lanterns. In the final moments of the Corps' defeat, all the Green Lanterns could do was leave behind the Lanterns' information and wait for those who might never come after them.

The green aura began to converge with Bronya's thoughts, gradually forming the shape of a ring and becoming more and more solid, until finally, with a bang, it dissipated.