"Hmm! The taste is so delicious. You've definitely been building muscle, buddy. Hank Pym chewed on the contents of his mouth with a happy expression, and the two tentacles on his forehead almost reached the roof of the basement.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he teleported to Earth, fresh flesh and blood were delivered to his mouth, satisfying his newly opened appetite.

When he ate the observer himself, he thought that this time he must plan in advance and turn the entire multiverse into his hunting ground.

Can't be like last time, trapped in a universe with no meat to eat, Hank shuddered at the thought of this, although his physiological system no longer has the ability to feel that feeling, he still subconsciously did so.

Without him, the feeling of starving for decades is really uncomfortable.

And now there's another chance to devour it, and you can't afford to miss it.

He shifted his gaze to the half-corpse on the ground, its musculature hanging from the bones like soaked leather, and Harpy's eyes had lost their luster, leaving only the deep whites of their eyes.

And it is trying to stand up with a body that has lost most of its mass and is not balanced, and the power of the virus is still so good even if it spans an entire universe.

"Let's go, you little one, take me to the place where you guys usually stay." The tall zombie giant whispered, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little, he had just made a pun about height.

It's true that the observer's machine is broken, but if I'm not mistaken, or if this universe is not much different from my original universe, then Iron Man's company has the means to fix it.

And all you have to do now is hurry to find it, before all the superheroes discover that there is a group of foodies with unique tastes in this world!

"Why hasn't Harpy been here for so long and hasn't come back? Do you have any clues? ”

Pepper casually sorted out the messy pile of papers on the table, and although she was determined to leave Stark Industries, looking at the mess in front of her still made her suffer from an occupational disease.

Maybe it's a good thing that Tony's company has fallen, and the pressure on the whole person has increased since he joined the Avengers.

Now that the company is going out of business, even without mentioning the proceeds from those acquisitions, Tony's own account has enough money for him to drink for the rest of his life.

"Maybe my wine got him tangled up there? You know, those spirits I hid in the basement were definitely the best. ”

Tony was still slumped in his chair, bottle in his hand, his expression confused and unstable. The effects of alcohol were still significant, and his response seemed nonchalant and seemingly unconcerned about Harpy's condition.

Still, from time to time, his eyes sneaked into the crack in the door, waiting for his friend's figure to appear.

Pepper looked at the decadent appearance of the mustachioed man in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh, and then her eyes wandered as if she noticed something flashing on the wall screen, and wondered, "Tony. Is that surveillance in there? ”

"Yes, the monitoring of the company hall, can it still be a movie. Uh, what's that? Tony took another sip and glanced at the screen, then his eyes widened.

"Mr. Hogan? Are you okay with you? ”

Inside the hall, a young female employee swallowed a wad of papers in her arms and looked tentatively at half of the men who came out of the gloomy corridor.

Yes, literally half a man. In front of her, Harpy Hogan, Tony Stark's number one dedicated employee, had lost the left half of his body for some reason, while his white ribs and bright red organs were dragging outside.

She could barely believe her eyes, could it be some kind of prank or a whole show? Tony finally drank to the point of total madness to scare his own employees?

"Ho." Harpy didn't answer her words, but the corners of his mouth drooped, and he pounced directly on her with a bloody rain.

"Ahh

"Stop Harpy, what's wrong with him?!"

"Security guards, go and call the security guards over, they have weapons in their hands!"

The people around them let out exclamations, their eyes scanning the surroundings anxiously, looking for someone who could stop the madness. Someone shouted for help, someone tried to grab a rock or other object and prepare to throw it.

"Don't worry, just come one by one, everyone has a share in my mouth~"

Suddenly, a zombie giant about three meters tall slowly walked out of the corridor with his waist bowed, he was dressed in red and blue tights, and his face was contorted with a terrifying smile that seemed to emerge from the depths of hell.

His body was unusually large, and as soon as he came out, he stretched the passage where everyone was almost full, making it impossible to escape, and at the same time emitted a disgusting stench.

Then, he grabbed the nearest Stark Group employee and brought it to his mouth, and blood splattered everywhere in one bite, staining the white ceiling red.

And this made the people who were already in a panic completely collapse and began to flee in all directions, but their only way to survive was blocked by the giants.

"This, it's a nightmare! Harpy, and they're all going to die! Pepper on the other side of the surveillance had a pale face and shouted to the man next to him tremblingly, "You have to do something, stop those monsters!" ”

"I can't do it, and that one is a giant man? He looked a bit like Pym. ”

Faced with a crisis, after years of swimming in a sea of alcohol, Tony, who was full of spirits, finally cheered up, staggered up from that chair, and walked to Pepper's side.

The latter was stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly shouted: "But Iron Man can!" ”

"But I" the bearded man looked at the monitor on the wall, his eyes full of confusion, "I'm mentally weak now, and I can't stand on my feet at all. I really can't."

"If you can't do it, let me come, don't tell me that your female secretary can't open your armor? I'm here to be the Iron Man you don't want to be! ”

Hearing this, Tony shrunk his neck, "Do you remember when I asked you where my armor went?"

"Fake!"

Pepper slapped her head and closed her eyes in pain.

When the two of them in the office didn't know what to do, there was no longer a living person in the hall, and all the employees present were either eaten up or infected as zombies.

"Now, let's go find your boss, and no one will find out about me if he eats him first—"

An invisible force slammed the zombie giant on the wall as he was giving a speech to a group of mutilated zombies, causing the latter to let out a dull grunt, and the wall cracked under his impact, as if it could collapse at any moment.

Hank Pym's body was pressed against the wall, and he could barely move, trapped in a state of helplessness.

A figure slowly drifted into the building from outside the door, and the air around him visibly twisted under the pressure of his figure, sweeping away the blood droplets that fell from the ceiling.

"I'm still thinking if it's too late, and for now." Bai Ye frowned and glanced at the blood-red severed limbs on the ground, and then moved his gaze back to the giant zombie, and said:

"I'm a little late, but not quite."

(End of chapter)