Fantasy World Transmigration

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In the pupils that danced with green fire, there was a familiar darkness.

Tony saw that vision again. In the deep and dark universe, a star surging with vast energy is dying. Huge, like gravitational force distorting the space, holding it tightly, the lost quality turned into a violent ray storm destroying everything, in this dark space, chaos, destruction, and blazing heat are like a boundless scorching hell .

The collapsed star core was born with a terrible explosion. A rapidly rotating red neutron star replaced the original star core and appeared in front of Tony.

Familiar whispers sounded in his ears, and the space in front of him began to distort... The structure of time and space behaved like the wildest fantasy of human beings. Everything in the structure, dimension, and space here is illogical and chaotic , which is completely contrary to the way of human thinking. Its unprecedented spatial structure and dimensions will make people feel crazy.

In the dimension of time and space, countless bubble-like phantoms surround this universe. The neutron star in the center of Tony's line of sight floats bloodshot like life, and the planet is covered in blood.

An eye floats on the surface of the neutron star, meeting Tony Stark's gaze.

"Tony Stark!"

"In this long time, only the stupidity and eternity of mortal things, your existence has verified this again. Huh? Feeling scared, feeling guilty, let me see what you think?"

The red eyes slowly closed, and in the distorted space around him, Stark's thoughts were displayed upside down like a deformed monster. Numerous symbolic images are intertwined chaotically.

"Did you feel the darkness in your heart? You guessed it completely wrong. It wasn't your dark side that created me. The shallowness of a mortal, even if it is twisted, it is impossible to have such power... It is I who created your dark side! You don't know anything about the darkness, no one dares to look at it, especially a simple, superfluous existence like you."

"Generally speaking, everything that looks at me is either mad or on the way to madness. You are no exception, so look directly at your fear! It will come true..."

Tony felt that his mind was in chaos. His memory, his wisdom, and everything he was proud of were distorted for him to understand. Only the emotions of fear and despair were amplified here, beyond the despair and darkness of human nature he imagined. In front of him, he was crushing him almost head-on, allowing him to ask helplessly: "Who are you? Ultron? Apocalypse? I can't remember..."

"Wrong, completely wrong! I am you, everyone has a Gheroth in their hearts, but Sargeras only has one... I am a mirror, and everyone can only see themselves in it."

"Let this world burn! We will be one..."

That voice laughed wildly, everything in front of Tony was burning, thick shadows, deep darkness, flames of various colors, his whole world was burning, surging magma and flames, surging Madness and chaos!

Stark curled up in pain, trembling all over, because he saw himself in the Burning Century.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Tony felt a heavy punch on the face, opened his eyes vaguely, and could only see the familiar color of the uniform, blue and white.

His eyes hurt so badly that everything he looked at was covered with red.

"Stark! How are you?" Captain America grabbed Tony and lay down behind the sofa. The situation on the field is not good now. Bruce dare not go forward. The monster that Lyra turned into is completely his nemesis, little spider He and Falcon were restrained everywhere, and now Tony was hit hard again.

Tony's eyes seemed to burn with fire,

It became bright red, and if you look closely, you can see the dancing golden-red light and shadow.

His whole body twitched violently, his face twisted in pain, his whole body trembled, and his clothes were soaked in sweat. In this situation, Captain America didn't dare to leave him alone, but the little spider and the falcon who were beaten up had no power to fight back.

The keen spider senses became an obstacle at this time. When the little spider approached Laila, every pore could touch the malice, and the aura of spiritual pollution that came with it made him suffer: "Be careful! Get too close to it I will have hallucinations! When I see things around me now, they are all bloody."

The little spider even took a moment to glance at Laila's face, and whined, "Now it looks quite beautiful to me..."

Laila's state can be described as being able to handle it with ease. The fighting skills she learned when she was a secret agent are even more powerful when used with the body of a demon. When the four anti-joint arms are fully released, Falcon can't see clearly at all. He barely resisted with his mechanical arm, and the situation was already in jeopardy.

But what he didn't know was that the mechanical arm that Stark helped him modify had a fatal weakness.

The little spider's body has turned into a faint shadow. He sticks to the wall and the ground, wanders around, jumps up and down, and exerts the spider's mutation ability to the extreme. keep it up.

"Powerless mortals, I am ashamed of who I used to be! Shallow soul, disgusting flesh and blood, and ugly appearance, you are as disgusting and annoying as bugs...I really want to crush you all to death!" Laila The image of the monster roared angrily: "This world needs to burn!"

She casually slapped the falcon in the direction of the little spider, and the bone spur on her arm suddenly protruded, opening a bloody hole on Falcon's shoulder. The little spider hurriedly supported the Falcon and protected him in front of him.

"Stupid bugs, I've had enough of you!"

The next moment, Little Spider felt a tightness behind his back, and someone pinched the back of his neck. The powerful oppression made his eyes go dark. In the end, he only saw the frightened expression of the Falcon, and the falcon that strangled him so hard. robotic arm.

The strength of the mechanical arm is so powerful that the little spider feels that his cervical spine is about to be crushed.

The mechanical arm that pinched him didn't stop there, but forcibly pulled the Falcon together, and the forearm and elbow directly locked his throat.

The originally normal mechanical arm has already begun to deform. Centipede-like insect claws protrude from both sides of the arm and buckle into the skin of the little spider. The sharp metal thorns and scales are also slowly molting, and finally it looks like a mixed The mechanical monsters of pythons and centipedes are entrenched on the little spider's neck.

"Who gave you the confidence to control them? Do you think that the will of mechanical creatures can be controlled by those illusory codes? Stupid human beings! Lowly flesh and blood life, the ruler of mechanical creations, the Creator Titan has come, you guys The cursed flesh and blood will be burnt to nothing..."

"My lord Sargeras is the creator of mechanical life, and my lord Ultron is the ruler of mechanical creations. Feel the power of steel and silicon! Under the aura of my lord Sargeras, the world will be purified!"

(To be continued.)

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