In the chaotic darkness, Zhang Yu quietly stared at the bubble-like barrier, feeling the power coming from above gradually weakening.

It worked.

As Ryan uttered those words, everything changed dramatically, and for the first time, the universe born of pollution, a world that constantly rejected itself, opened its doors to him for the first time.

The balance of order is quietly upset at this moment.

Although Zhang Yu's body is still unable to intervene in this world, the terrifying energy carried in his body finally has a carrier that can be carried.

'I should have thought of it.'

Zhang Yu smiled silently.

'Ryan is one of the cornerstones of this world, and it is the most critical link in the development of this universe, and only he can have enough ability to be my 'sword'. ’

The secret community of the Walter Group, on the lawn outside the ruins of the school.

Zhang Wei's body lost its strength in an instant, and he fell down softly, and at the same time, blood lines quickly appeared on his skin, like a spider web, which was extremely terrifying.

On the other side, Ryan's body suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed, and even the turf on the ground was bent over and clinging to the ground.

The hurricane swept through everything around, even overturning the cars on the side of the road, and the torrential rain became even more violent, as if to celebrate the arrival of some kind of existence.

Click——!!!

A thunderbolt pierced the sky, as if to tear through the black clouds, illuminating the dim ground.

It was also under this fleeting light that the treacherous and terrifying shadow behind Ryan's small body was reflected.

Obviously he was just a one-meter-two-three boy, but under the illumination of lightning at that moment, an extremely depressing and terrifying strange shadow appeared on the lawn behind him.

It was an unknown being with wings on its back, sharp horns on its head, and twisted tentacles spread all over its body, and just looking at this shadow, it gave people a suffocating feeling that it was difficult to breathe.

He opened his eyes gently, and the dark green light slowly faded in Ryan's pupils.

Ryan, no, it's Zhang Yu now.

"Finally."

Looking down at the white palm, Zhang Yu shook it gently, only to feel that the surging power was constantly pouring out from the deeper soul.

took a deep breath and then exhaled a long breath, Zhang Yu discovered for the first time how suitable this body was for himself.

If Zhang Wei's skin bag is to put a thousand pounds on himself and tie his soul with iron cables, then Lane, who is the skin at this time, is to let himself unload all the restraints and really be able to exert all his energy.

Turning his head slightly, Zhang Yu looked at the two corpses beside him, one was his previous skin Zhang Wei, and the other was Lane's mother Beijia.

“.”

Staring at them with complicated eyes, Zhang Yu raised his hand slightly, and two clusters of dark green flames popped out from his fingertips, which instantly spread to the two corpses.

The flames, which seemed to be extinguished at any moment, were not affected by the torrential rain, and the moment they touched the two corpses, the raging flames suddenly burned.

In the flames, the two corpses were being restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only the broken flesh, but also the damaged internal organs and blood were filled in at this moment.

"Be grateful that there is no so-called 'god' in this world, otherwise it will not be so easy to resurrect you when your soul is taken away."

Muttering to himself, Zhang Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at the dim sky instead.

Now that I've completely regained my energy, it's time to fix everything that went wrong.

The toes touched the ground slightly, and Zhang Yu's side suddenly sent out a sonic boom, and the whole person rose into the air and went straight into the sky.

Coming to the sky, walking between the dark clouds and thunder, Zhang Yu realized that this rain was not just shrouded here, at this moment, most of the United States was shrouded in black clouds, like a typhoon passing through the world, the end of the world.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Yu seemed to have thought of something, and his speed slowed down.

Opening the wizard's eyes, everything in the field of vision changed drastically at this moment, the black clouds were as black as ink at this time, and every drop of rain was wrapped in the smell of pollution.

The war-torn city below, like a steam engine running at full power, constantly spews out immeasurable pollution and then turns into black clouds that cover the sky and the sun, and turn into rain pouring down.

Looking at all this indifferently, Zhang Yu's figure swooped down towards the battlefield at a rapid pace.

Zhang Yu didn't know what city was under him, and he didn't know who the people were on the battlefield here, but from the firelight and killing cries in the torrential rain, he could also tell that this place was suffering from a white-hot war.

Set your eyes on the battlefield in the streets, and all you can see is a sea of corpses and blood.

The zombie Wolverine is wielding his claws to hunt for the lives of ordinary people, and behind him, Colossus is desperately chasing after him, trying to stop him from harvesting life.

Zombie Wolverine and Colossus?

Zhang Yu frowned, he squinted his eyes and looked at it again intently.

But on the ground, a girl made of steel was chasing and killing a dog-shaped beast superpower, who was seriously injured and was fleeing with half of her intestines.

"Phew."

Wheezing slightly, Zhang Yu's eyelids jumped faintly.

He looked farther into the battlefield, the main street where the fighting was more intense, where the cries of killing and explosions were heard.

The Leopard Girl jumped high from the roof of the house and threw Daredevil under her, Deathkage's head was held in Ant-Man's hand, and the next moment he was smashed into the killer crocodile in the distance.

Polaris and Starfire go toe-to-toe in mid-air, the Martian girl is torn in half by Dr. Lizard, and Batman stands on top of the bus laughing, taunting Spider-Man with a severed hand below

Everything seems to be in the mirror, but it seems so real under the water curtain and mist of the rainstorm.

The smell of pollution seemed to be even more serious, and here, Zhang Yu even seemed to see one parallel universe after another on the verge of destruction.

"So, is this the truth?"

Looking at the Vought superheroes who were killing each other below, Zhang Yu's gaze was extremely cold.

Originally, in Zhang Wei's speculation, pollution should be a strange and indescribable cognitive energy radiated downward by the ideological currents formed by the existence of high latitudes.

But now it seems that the truth may be much more than what I speculated.

Pollution is like a mirror, whether it is the Marvel world or the DC universe, it is a world outside the mirror, a world that can be interfered with by itself, but here, this black-robed picket universe, exists in pollution.

In other words, this universe is actually the world in the mirror, and perhaps this can explain why you can't come here with your own body, but only with your spirit and soul.

The two sides of the mirror affect each other all the time, and when those superheroes are born, instinctively, on the opposite side of the mirror, superheroes are also born.

Under the influence of the existential currents of higher dimensions, the heroes inside the mirror gradually deviated from the right track, and they began to take a more extreme path, one to please the existence of high latitudes.

Even, the actions of the heroes of this mirror world will turn into cognitive pollution, which in turn will affect the world outside the mirror.

Close your eyes and rethink what you've been through.

Peter Parker, who died of being infected by the spider virus, became the X-Men girls who accompanied the wine lady, the Hawaiian Flash who disappeared into the disaster just after restarting the timeline, and the heroes who had extremely powerful combat power but died by two steel knives

Perhaps, when Starlight kneels in front of the deep sea, the same thing is happening in a DC universe outside the mirror, in the watchtower of the Justice League.

Shaking his head silently, Zhang Yu picked up speed again, and galloped towards the most polluted and first outbreak of the war.

The sonic boom blasted away the rain and black clouds around him, and Zhang Yu was like a meteor across the sky at this time.

By the time Zhang Yu arrived at the Walter Tower, the war here had come to an end.

Blood was everywhere and mixed with the rain, and the body of the soldier boy was nailed to a statue in the square at the entrance of the Walter Building, and in his chest, there was a hollow charred as charcoal.

The soldier boy's eyes still contained anger and incredulity, as if he did not expect that he would actually die in this place, let alone that there was a stronger existence in this world than him.

Underneath the statue, the Motherland was covered in blood, and a horrific and hideous scar spread from the top of his head to his chin, almost slicing his head open.

Quietly gasping for breath, the motherland was wrapped in severe pain, at this time, he didn't want to move, only felt the rain wash over his broken body.

And on the side of the Motherland, the whole square is covered with all kinds of corpses, and Butcher, Frenchman, Cindy, and even termites and magnetists did not survive the war.

Now in this dead square, only the motherland sat under the statue, leaning against the rock behind him, staring at the sky with a distracted gaze.

Suddenly, the eyes of the motherland moved, and the originally muddy and sluggish spirit also cleared up a little at this time.

In his sight, in the clouds of the sky, an indescribable shadow of terror was slowly approaching, and the terrifying momentum had already triggered a hurricane to sweep in before it even arrived.

With a slight movement of his throat, the Motherland suddenly sensed something, and he shifted his gaze from the sky to below.

I saw an Asian man in a black trench coat, standing in the middle of the sea of corpses and blood with a big black umbrella, quietly staring at him

(End of chapter)