A gymnasium-sized room sits with a special texture of transparent material that makes up the walls and ceiling, allowing people to see the outside clearly.

Looking from the side, you can see countless craters on the gray-white surface that spreads to the horizon.

Looking up, a blue planet hangs in space, and from here it looks like a distant dream land.

This is the moon.

And in this large and empty room, there was only a tall bald man dressed in a blue cloak and golden gold armor.

He was pacing around the room somewhat lonely, staring intently at the huge holographic screen that took up an entire wall, playing the scene that had just taken place between a man and the zombie Spider-Man.

"Interesting. A terrible catastrophe in the making was stopped by a sudden outsider, but that wasn't just my biggest fear right now. ”

"A breakthrough from two universes at the same time will not only bring about spatial changes, but may also have additional interference with the timeline and my machine."

The bald man's expression was serious, and his gaze was locked on the screen, as if to engrave every detail in his mind. His blue cloak fluttered softly as he paced, and the golden armor shimmered mysteriously in the light.

There was only one person here, and he didn't need to say anything to do what he wanted in his heart, but he still said it, and it didn't seem like he was relieving himself of loneliness

It's more like explaining to a group of people who are watching him, a group of people watching movies or reading books.

"At least half a dozen superheroes-turned-zombies have been exiled to different universes, and one of them, Peter Parker, has come here."

"Any one of these monsters can wipe out an innocent universe! I shudder at the thought of those monsters possibly being in the same universe."

He sighed, feeling a little tired, and waved his hand. The screen immediately changed, and countless bald people who looked similar to him but had many different characteristics appeared on the screen.

Some of these people have dark purple skin, some have inhuman-like sharp ears, and at the worst they don't even have a human form at all, and have a gorilla-like hairy head.

Looking at the strange-looking bald heads on the screen, he said in a deep voice, "Maybe it's time, it's time to travel through the universe to connect with other observers." ”

"I must convince them to renounce their sacred oath of 'never interfering' for the sake of every living being in the multiverse who can breathe freely, for better or for worse. We must destroy these hungry monsters. ”

While he was staring intently at the screen, a shadow about seven or eight meters tall with two tentacles on his forehead suddenly appeared on the screen, with a thick rancid smell and damp smell.

"Who is it?!"

He immediately exclaimed, and jerked back to face the uninvited visitor.

"Who is it! Came to the realm of the frog diagram. Uhhh

Before the bald man could finish his words, a large mouth of blood that was larger than half his body and exuded a foul stench that seemed to have accumulated for decades directly bit him.

And this is far from the end, the powerful bite force quickly splits the bald man's body in half. Bones, muscles, and internal organs were brutally torn apart under the savage bite.

Terrifying noises filled the room, and after a gurgling grind, the bald man's screams came to an abrupt end in pain.

"The Lunar Blue Zone? The last time I was here, I didn't have anything left, and I blamed that fucking mute Black Bolt. The giant who had killed the observer gracefully pinched his tentacles and chewed what was left of his mouth, savoring the delicious taste.

"McComm of New Wakanda thought he could get rid of me and throw me to someone else? He just threw me at everybody. ”

He grinned grimly, slapped the lower half of the observer's body away from the still standing position in front of him, and his entire massive figure began to shrink rapidly to the size of a normal person, and walked towards the console in front of him.

As early as the time with the Black Panther, he had learned to temporarily control his desires, of course, provided that he could eat more fresh meat after that.

Compared to the reptile who tried to restrain his appetite with morality, it was more practical to benefit Thinking about this, Hank couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his head under the red hood.

It should have been cut in half in a battle, but thanks to the strange vitality of being transformed into a zombie, he was able to maintain his self-awareness while missing a lot of brain tissue.

And now, for some reason, maybe because he has traveled from another universe, his own molecule has been reorganized by this universe based on the current Hank Pym, and his head has nothing to do.

This is undoubtedly good news, and perhaps I have more brains to think of more ways to eat and enjoy more delicious food.

But those things can be postponed a bit.

Hank thought so, puffing out his mouth and chewing on the last bit of meat foam in his mouth, as he reached out and began to enter various data into the observer's console in the hope of hacking the machine.

"Didi, the success of the visit is zizizi"

To his surprise, within a few seconds the mysterious machine unlocked automatically, but it looked as if it was broken.

He twisted his neck to get a little bigger, and increased his body to more than three meters, so that he could use his height advantage to see all the error codes on it.

"Teleportation only to Earth? Can't teleport to another universe? Didn't the observer ever fix this? Hank muttered a few words of indignation, glanced at the half of the corpse in the corner of the room, hesitated for a moment, and then started the machine.

The blue light enveloped him like a transparent film, completely enveloping him. Before being completely enveloped, he glanced at Earth in space, his eyes full of hunger and longing.

Whatever, now you just need to go to the earth to eat your fill, how long has it been since you had a hearty meal?

Now there is definitely no one in this universe who knows that there are zombies, and they can steal and eat as much as they want after they get there.

And there was no Janet there this time, and the more I thought about it, his withered and bloodshot eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Bang-"

After a loud bang, Zombie Ant-Man appears inside a basement that is mostly occupied by discarded desks, filing cabinets, and dilapidated computers, making his little giant, more than three meters tall, seem a little crowded.

Although the items are no longer in use, there are still some documents and books scattered on them, leaving traces of what was once a workplace.

"Sniff sniff. Hmmm~ Human, someone came here not long ago! ”

He sniffled in intoxication, then picked up a stack of papers on his desk and glanced at a familiar name written on it.

Tony stark.

(End of chapter)