The Death Knell

Chapter 3233 The Importance of Choice

Bombing, explosions, screams, smoke.

These things are mixed together with human limbs and blood, and the familiar city becomes unfamiliar, and further becomes purgatory on earth.

High-rise buildings collapsed under the intensive bombardment of the space carrier, and the space carrier was shot down by superheroes. The superheroes may die from bullets fired from the dark, but the owner of the gun may be knocked down by zombies in the next second.

The world is hopeless, just like people are terminally ill.

But there are still people who have not given up hope at this time, such as Spider-Man on Earth 616. This hero is still playing the role of a good neighbor and helping people evacuate on the streets.

"Go this way! Don't panic! Trust the Avengers, we will save everyone!"

But can people really hear and believe him? The answer should be no, people will just hold their heads and run away like crazy. They are just like flies when they are frightened.

Spider-Man isn't stupid and he knows people probably won't hear.

But during the long period of time when Doctor Octopus imprisoned his consciousness in the basement, he seriously reflected on his past and decided that if he could come out, he must become a better version of himself.

Not long ago, the doctor returned his body to him, so he returned to the world.

In the distance is the Parker Industrial building. At this time, the building is burning in flames and is still slightly bent like a match, but the loss no longer concerns Peter's mind.

To be honest, he was not sure whether he could survive, but his uncle once said.

"With great power comes great responsibility."

He whispered this to himself, and further strengthened his belief. Even if only one of the people around him could hear his words, he would not give up.

"Friends, don't go to the tall buildings!"

Just as he was talking, a missile flew towards the high-rise building. The explosion caused various building materials to fall onto the street like a goddess scattering flowers. A steel frame with huge cement blocks roared and crashed onto the heads of the crowd.

Peter can hide, but people can't hide, so he won't hide.

Spider-Man shot out spider silk to slow down the fragment, but the powerful potential energy converted into kinetic energy made the cement block weighing dozens of tons no less than a missile. The spider silk was broken layer by layer, while the fall continued.

Peter rushed into the crowd, placed himself under the rocks, spit out a mouthful of blood, and used his shoulders to save the people around him.

"Walk!"

He reluctantly said the word, his vision went black, and something was rolling in his chest, making his legs weak.

But he knew he couldn't fall, at least not now.

This time the people around him heard his words, screamed and fled from the hero. A few seconds later, the man in red and blue uniforms fell, and then smoke and dust filled the air, and huge concrete blocks should have crushed him. On him.

No one would take a look at him. His death was worthless. People just wanted to survive, like beasts driven crazy by survival instinct.

The streets that were chaotic just now became quiet in an instant. The arrival of the zombies made the people hate themselves for missing a few legs. High-rise buildings fell one after another in the explosion, but the zombies just silently followed their prey and ran wildly. Trying to bite these people.

"Severely damaged internal organs, concussion, thirty-three fractures, internal bleeding, leakage of digestive juices, dissipating brain waves, and adrenaline poisoning. If we want to treat him, we might as well change his body."

The adjutant looked at Spider-Man lying in front of Deathstroke, scanned it, and gave objective advice.

If you are not a person with self-healing ability, the treatment for this kind of injury would be worse than rebuilding your body.

"Spider-Man has the ability to heal himself, even though he is very weak." Deathstroke waved his hand and motioned for the servitors to come over and lift the person for treatment: "It's really sad. In fact, if the civilians around him helped him lift the fragment, they could have interacted with each other. Saved, but it’s a pity that Americans have never thought that there is strength in numbers.”

Those weirdos with various implants came to the emperor on their knees. After offering praise, they dragged the unconscious Spider-Man away quickly.

For it is the Emperor's will to keep this man alive, and a loyal servant must fulfill his purpose.

Loki laughed and looked at a series of trailing blood stains on the ground:

"It was already the biggest mistake that he didn't value his own life. I'm not surprised at all."

"There are always some people who are different from us. We live for ourselves and they live for others. I will not dictate other people's lifestyles. Human beings should have the opportunity to choose. However, in order to ensure the diversity of ethnic groups, We still need good people.”

Deathstroke also smiled and answered, continuing to control the zombie army across the battlefield:

"If people can only survive by becoming dark, that's not the world I want. If I want a super dystopia, I can totally go to another timeline."

"Well, this does sound like the Supreme Mage." The Cunning God nodded and dropped the empty barrel in his hand: "But you can save Spider-Man because he is a spider totem and can do it in an instant. Teleport, but what about the other good guys?”

"If I meet them, I'll save a few Mary's disease patients. If I don't meet them, even if they are unlucky, I can't always focus on the minutiae."

Without looking back, Su Ming shook the finger with the black light ring as if waving a magic wand:

"Thanos and the others are starting to play again. If they don't do things well, the lieutenant notified Doom and asked him to throw the black swan into Earth 1610 to destroy that world."

Loki wanted to ask how many people Deathstroke had killed through various plans in just this one night? But she restrained her curiosity because the answer should be countless.

The destruction of each earth may have the shadow of the death knell behind it, but because she followed the man, she did not see the macroscopic process.

It's a little bit regretful.

However, the population density of the earth is really higher than that of Asgard, and the scenes are much more interesting.

The warriors of the Asgard will only die face down. They know they will die but they will die on the way to the glorious charge. However, ordinary people die in all kinds of strange ways, which cannot be said to be glorious or even human.

She quickly smiled and looked at the images projected everywhere, as if she were watching a comedy book. Doctor Doom's miniature Doom robots have spread all over Earth 616, and she even has many choices.

It feels good to have a choice.

The two earths are still getting closer, but the Baxter Building is still quiet. Tony must have succeeded, right?

Su Ming thought of it and asked the adjutant to take a shot. When he left, of course he left surveillance equipment on the Ultimate Iron Man, and it was from a first-person perspective.

Sure enough, as soon as they came up, they saw Tony and dozens of people beating the magic stick De. They used all kinds of freezing weapons and beat the rubber man to the point where he couldn't even speak, and he had no way to go to the sky or the earth.

Not far from the perspective, there is the ring-shaped escape spaceship. It looks very beautiful, but Reed may not have the chance to enjoy it.

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