Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Africa is the main battlefield.

Yes, this vast and sparsely populated land with many plains was chosen as the main attack point. He Shenyan would not thank those behind the scenes for this. They are not so kind and would even worry about ordinary people in the dimension.

Life safety during invasion.

Floating over Africa, five dimensional portals were opened here. There were no sacrifices or any suspicious summoning arrays. They appeared out of thin air. These are two completely different concepts from the former.

The sacrifice and the summoning array themselves are "internal actions", and the world barrier can't do anything about it. This is the choice of humans in this world. Even if they open multi-dimensional portals, the world barrier can't do anything. But if the invasion comes from outside the world barrier

In addition, it will teach the invaders what it means to be indestructible.

Unfortunately, the current situation is difficult to explain with He Shenyan's theory. He does not know why these five dimensional portals suddenly appeared, and there is not even a trace that can be traced. You know, New York and Los Angeles

There are traces of invasion.

One of those two damn portals came from the traces left by a Hollywood cult in 1987, which is why it was opened on the Avenue of Stars. The other portal in New York was from the 19th century, before New York became a

The hidden hand left behind during the Iron Jungle.

These are all traceable, and He Shenyan has even notified the magicians of Kama Taj through his mental tentacles to deal with them. Although they have lost their magic, they have the support of Tony and the new armor he made, as well as Wang

With the leadership of the team, it is not a problem to deal with some small traces.

Back to the topic.

At this moment, five huge faces are floating in the sky over Africa. They are either sad, angry, desperate, or gloomy, but only one of them is full of calm. These five huge faces are like dark clouds, clinging to the sky.

It firmly blocked the sun and cast its own mark on the land of Africa.

Fortunately, this land is not helpless.

Huge cannons with low-key black shapes moved on their own, and they appeared overwhelmingly from the pale purple barrier. A man wearing black vibranium armor and a helmet shaped like a cheetah was standing quietly in front of them.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the muzzles of thousands of artillery pieces began to emit a low hum. As soon as the man waved his right hand, they would fire immediately.

But he didn't do that because another man came in front of him.

"Hello, T'Challa."

He Shenyan's greeting did not receive a response from T'Challa. His serious gaze seemed to penetrate through the helmet and was firmly fixed on the mage's face. He did not take it seriously, but raised his eyebrows indifferently.

: "You still did it."

T'Challa's helmet slowly disappeared, and the vibranium left his face peacefully, revealing a face made of pure metal.

This is a tragedy.

——The causes and consequences can be described later. But now in Wakanda, only T'Challa exists. He is a king without a nation, an eldest brother without sisters, a son without a father, and a husband without a wife.

T'Challa didn't need to open his mouth, and the metallic synthesized voice came out freely from his voice machine: "If I don't do this, I can't survive."

"You only have half a leg and one lung in your body now, T'Challa."

"The horrific weapons released by those aliens forced me to do this." T'Challa replied calmly in his metallic synthesized voice. "I didn't inform you because I knew you would never agree to me turning myself into a

It looks like this, but I don’t care anymore.”

"The Beauty of the Sun and the Moon"

"Flesh and blood cannot protect them. Maybe metal can protect the remaining land of Wakanda."

He Shenyan didn't argue with him - what else was there to say?

This respectable king resolutely exposed Wakanda to the world for the sake of all mankind during a certain alien invasion war. He knew that no eggs would be intact until the nest was overturned.

It is a pity that because his country was too dazzling in the war, the aliens who have been completely extinct and whose names no longer exist dropped an extremely special virus bomb on Wakanda.

This thing turned 70% of the Wakandans into moving corpses in an instant, with pus made of flesh and blood hanging all over their bodies. This hell-like situation lasted for three days, until T'Challa led

When his army returned to Wakanda, what witnessed their glory were the bones of their families and the virus that was still spreading.

"This is a dimensional invasion, T'Challa."

He Shenyan began to explain to him in detail that T'Challa was entitled to his respect: "Those five faces are five portals. There will be no problem with my calculations, so in three minutes, they will be combined into

Together, they form a huge hole. From that hole, unimaginable monsters will pour out."

"Type?" T'Challa asked calmly.

"Your weapons are enough to handle the first wave."

He Shenyan glanced sideways at the self-propelled artillery: "But I don't know what the second wave will come. Listen, T'Challa, this is an unprecedented invasion, and the driving force behind it is a

Help the angels from outside, and the dimensional demon who has long wanted our lives——"

"--so what?"

Vibranium once again covered his bloodless and tearless metal face, and He Shenyan seemed to hear a very slight sigh. Then, Black Panther said: "It's always like this, He. The earth is always in trouble. Everyone.

Everyone wants to get a piece of us, but we never give in, right?"

He stepped forward, waiting patiently like a cheetah waiting for its prey to pass by the grass. The artillery made an increasingly dangerous buzz.

Three minutes later, just as He Shenyan had calculated, the five terrifying faces gradually merged together. Sadness, anger, despair, gloom, and calm were mixed together, and a huge pure black hole appeared in the sky.

Ordinary people are not even qualified to look at it - it is the emptiness of the world.

He Shenyan's expression gradually became serious. Was his calculation wrong? No, not really. But the monster has not appeared in the hole for a long time. Generally speaking, waiting is not a good sign.

After another forty-three seconds, T'Challa suddenly lowered his raised hand. He Shenyan's hole also enlarged - amidst the overwhelming artillery fire, a green monster that fell in the hole was killed.

shrouded in destructive energy.

Damn it.

He Shenyan gritted his teeth, and T'Challa looked back at him - both of them realized one thing at that moment.

What is that green thing?

ha......

What else could it be?

A deafening roar resounded across the African land, followed by an indistinct roar: "Hulk...is hungry!"

The huge pale green figure broke through the smoke and ran towards He Shenyan and T'Challa. The Black Panther immediately raised its arms, and thousands of self-propelled artillery were immediately linked together through magnetic force, and they began to rapidly transform. There

The pale green monster formed into a huge robot before it even approached them.

He Shenyan didn't look at the giant robot that seemed to be a young man's dream come true. His eyes were fixed on Hulk, who was running towards him, and his palms were slowly clenched.

He stared at the dozens of skulls hanging on Hulk's chest, stared at Hulk's unconsciousness, only his cruel green eyes, stared at Hulk's wide-open mouth and the sharp yellow teeth.

...

A feeling of nausea came over me.

He Shenyan knew that that was not the Bruce Banner he knew. The mental tentacles had completely grasped the memory in this monster's mind. It came from a desperate world, a ridiculous world full of zombie viruses. There, all

The heroes have all become man-eating monsters, and among the monsters, there is one person who is the most powerful.

No time to waste with Hulk.

The mage took a step forward, and the world changed suddenly. Even T'Challa's already rare humanity was startled. He suddenly felt a pressure coming from behind. When he turned around, he did not see the mage's figure, but saw

A white golden sun rises slowly.

Is it an illusion?

Will his HD collector have such an error?

A question flashed through T'Challa's heart, but before he could ask it, a violent temperature swept through his body.

The earth shattered, the sky changed color, and the Hulk, who was restrained by the giant robot, was burned into a molten wax statue in the air. Even its unreasonable defense power could not survive like this.

Survive pure violence.

But He Shenyan didn't stop.

The platinum-gold sun appeared again, a second time, and a third time. He didn't stop until Hulk no longer even had a cell. The air was filled with a special smell, and the traces left behind after the spiritual energy spilled over made this place...

The air is filled with magnificent scenes.

T'Challa stared blankly at the scene in front of him. His mechanical eyes actually saw several familiar faces waving towards him from the colorful illusion. His father, his wife, and his sisters.

How... is this possible?

T'Challa wanted to ask something, but a golden figure passed by him, and T'Challa was lifted upside down.

His right leg was violently dismantled, and then the body was thrown aside like garbage. The Black Panther calmly raised his head and looked at a pale-faced man wearing a golden armor and a blue cape holding his arms.

The only remaining half of his right leg was chewed endlessly.

Have a great time.

He ate very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he dropped T'Challa's right leg bone. Then, he looked at He Shenyan. There was no humanity at all, only an animalistic smile on the pale face.

The face slowly bloomed: "Ah, fresh flesh and blood..."

"As the first complete food, I will eat you very slowly. I will open from your neck-"

Before he could finish his words, with unparalleled fury, He Shenyan, who already knew how many people this beast had eaten through his spiritual tentacles, descended from the sky with spiritual energy. The white-gold flames became colder and colder. One of them was burning.

The arrogant iron fist instantly penetrated the thing's chest and grasped his spine.

He Shenyan smiled evilly and pulled out.

"Pfft——!"

A little bit of the smelly black blood was burned clean by the white-gold flames before it had time to gush out, and a broken ridge was held by the mage in his hand. He looked at the thing with a stunned expression and slowly shook his head.

"Sentinel, Robert Reynolds...you deserve to die."

The sentinel, who had lost his spine, twisted his upper body, squirming like maggots.

A smile appeared on his pale face again. He didn't seem to be worried about his lost spine at all. Golden flames suddenly burned in his empty eyes. His long, pale hair was ignited again, and a

In an instant, the person standing opposite the mage no longer looked like a man-eating monster, but instead looked like a god.

"You are very strong. I have eaten so many heroes, villains - and damn aliens. You are the only one who can hurt me."

The sentry tilted his head and showed a bright smile to He Shenyan: "But that doesn't matter. You will understand why I am like this and why everyone is driven by hunger. As long as you let me bite you

You take a bite..."

"——Everything will be solved!"

He screamed and rushed towards the mage, his speed was too fast to even be calculated. Terrifying power exploded in his mutated body, carrying kinetic energy almost equivalent to the explosion of the earth - he bit hard on the unmoving body.

On top of the mage's left hand.

He Shenyan looked at him indifferently, and even deliberately lifted the protective circle on his hand. He allowed the sentry's teeth to touch his arm, even though he had seen from the memories of the sentry and Hulk that the virus had

How terrifying, but he still wasn't worried that this thing would corrupt him.

Is it arrogance?

No, it is absolute confidence.

One second passed, two seconds passed. The sentry's expression gradually became dull. He didn't understand why the man who had been bitten by him and whose flesh and blood was flying showed no signs of expression. He showed neither hunger nor reason.

The pain of competing with appetite for sanity.

There is only peace.

A kind of calm that made his incomplete spine tremble.

"Do you think this kind of thing is useful to me?" He Shenyan smiled calmly and stretched out his right hand. "Die."