Midtown, urban area.

The storm is coming, and the destruction has not yet come, but the city has fallen into infinite chaos. It's like an absurdist drama sweeping the city, and the silhouettes of the streets jump before everyone's eyes, sometimes taking on the retro vibe of the 80s, sometimes switching back to the modern atmosphere.

Under the dim street lamps, all kinds of people dressed in costumes of different eras hurried by. The store's signage is sometimes a neon glow, sometimes a quaint wooden plaque. Time is compressed into colorful fragments on this street.

Quicksilver shuttled around the watcher's tower, fending off the Shadow Fiend's onslaught with his fists and feet, a blank look in his eyes.

"Is it my delusion or does your city look a little off?"

But no reply was received. He turned his head strangely to look behind him.

"The Flash?"

However, the crimson runner fell to his knees and stopped moving, holding his head and moaning "uh-ah-ah", and the electric light around his body flickered on and off, and even his entire body seemed to flicker, switching between virtual and real.

"The Flash?"

Quicksilver was taken aback, and hurriedly flew forward, kicking away one of the Shadow Demons who was trying to take advantage of the opportunity. With a wrong step, the silver afterimage unleashed a terrifying storm, shattering all the shadow demons that tried to surround him.

"What's going on?"

"It's speed, it's time itself."

The Flash clutched his head in pain.

"Time is wandering away, and it's not just the present that the anti-monitors are devouring. He is devouring all of our universes, all of time, from origin to end.

The speed force is hurt, I can feel it. Uhh ”

Larger currents bloomed from him, and the scenes on the streets became more and more bizarre. When Quicksilver turned his head, he noticed that a group of mammoths had appeared behind the panicked fleeing crowd outside the street, and their huge bodies were especially abrupt in the narrow street. In the sky, pterosaurs streaked across the sky, their wings obscuring the sky and casting huge shadows.

“.”

On Kansas farms, the storm of time has also swept by. Superman sees the fields in ruins in a matter of seconds, the Kent family's old house rapidly decaying and weathering, a rusty sign stuck outside the crumbling fence, and the farm being mortgaged to the bank one day.

"What's the situation?" Captain America asked.

"It's time, time is collapsing," Superman shouted as he continued to throw his punches, "and it looks like things are getting worse in the multiverse." The Watcher told us that the device we had saved had to be useful! ”

“.”

Marvel New York, Carla hovers in mid-air, next to the golden tower, watching the storm of time sweep over. Cities are rapidly changing, the sky is cracking, and lightning from another time and space seems to split the earth in half.

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

The Void, the ultimate line of defense in the multiverse, inside the Watcher Satellite.

"You! It's you again! ”

The anti-watchdog shouted, and the huge iron fist roared with a whistle that broke through the air.

"yes, it's me again."

Shen You slid away, the energy of the punches and antimatter almost brushing against his cheek. At the same time, the liver burst hook wrapped in light and dark energy slammed into the anti-prisoner's armor, and the latter shook back half a step, and then the next punch hit him in the cheek.

A space-shaking punch, the metal shell of the anti-prison dented under the impact of the heavy punch, making a sharp metal twisting sound.

The second and third punches followed. Blinding flashes of light, the shell of the heavy armor began to crack under the crushing force of the fist, and shards of metal splattered everywhere, spurting energy from them like brilliant fireworks. The mechanical structure inside the armor was exposed, wiring, gears, and dark red energy transmission pipes like hydraulic pipes screeching in the twist.

Beneath the layers of armor that continue to peel off, it is as if an abyss of nothingness is hidden.

That's the anti-watcher's body, the original appearance that no one knows. The armor and shell make him strong and help him stay stable and get rid of pain.

His own cursed, negative power of creation, the power of the "anti-life equation", brought him eternal torment.

"You're here, you're there, you're everywhere."

The Anti-Watcher staggered back, and the clone of the Shadow Manifestation began to disintegrate again.

"Why?"

This is not the first time that Shen You has faced the anti-prison.

In just one day, they have already faced each other many times.

In all worlds of the multiverse, in all dimensions. The shadow energy of the antimatter world allows the anti-prison clone to be projected around, and the speed force allows Shen You to be everywhere.

So even though the deities have not met directly, they have repeatedly played the role of destroyer and guardian in countless worlds, fighting again and again.

Of course, they don't invest equal power in each world, so they have their own winners and losers.

In some worlds, the anti-prison prison was temporarily repulsed, and the universe was temporarily preserved.

In other worlds, Shen You was forced to retreat, and the anti-matter tide that followed engulfed everything.

"You create darkness everywhere in the multiverse, and where there is darkness, there will be light."

Shen You raised his knees in a gesture, and his palms were staggered in front of him. But unexpectedly, he just feintmed, only dangled a shot and immediately got up and took off, and hit hard with double flying kicks.

The chest armor of the anti-prison was also blasted out of the gap. He shouted angrily, his left palm burst out, and the wave of antimatter poured in. Shen You's breath stagnated in his chest, and he was also knocked back two steps, and the blazing burning sensation spread along his shoulder.

"You don't understand at all, it's predestined. The multiverse has been a mold since the beginning, and anti-life is what the world should be. ”

The Anti-Watcher clings his fists together, and the antimatter energy continues to be output.

"And you? You are the intruder, the virus of this whole system! ”

"Maybe"

Shen You's whole body was full of light and dark energy, like a force field shield close to his body, flashing with brilliance with all his might, and stepping forward against the anti-prison energy.

He raised his hand, and the light and dark energy swirled in the palm of his hand, forming an eight-point light wheel.

But I'm a virus that doesn't know how to give up!"

The wheel of light swirls in his hand, slashing like a blade. The swirling serrations struck the Counter-Prisoner's shoulder armor, which cracked with the flying light particles.

The anti-prison was in pain, and with a roar, he slammed his fist into his chest, but at the same time, the antimatter output in his hand was interrupted.

"If you insist on that, then I will exclude you."

The anti-watchdog panted and followed the half-dead watcher behind him.

"It's been very fast. Your satellites can't protect you anymore, my brother. I already know where you are, and I'm already on my way. Soon, it won't be long before I'll be coming to you in person. Face you.

You will all be part of me then. ”

Shen You's arms formed a cross and pressed it against his face.

"Waiting for you."

Spice Ray, Burst Close!

(End of chapter)