In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 944: 3 Detectives (Part 1)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

In front of the star, the two small black dots continued to enlarge in the field of vision. The green-haired Polaris rested his chin on his hand, looking thoughtfully at the spaceship crumpled into an iron ball, and waited for Magneto to put it down. After her hand, she also extended her hand, aiming at the other remaining spaceship on the right flank.

There is no wind in the universe, but the long hair of Polaris began to float up and flutter in the air, like a hunting flag. She moved exactly the same as Magneto, stretched out her hand, and then gently shook it.

But the remaining spaceship did not disintegrate cleanly, but the front deck changed its shape. Polaris exhaled and shook his head.

She turned to look at Magneto, who glanced at her and said, "Look, one last time."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be a little impatient. He raised his hand again without any unnecessary movement. In an instant, there was no explosion or sound. Countless parts of the spaceship floated into the universe as if they were precisely disassembled. Polaris whispered: "...deconstruction?"

She thought for a few seconds, then reached out her hand again, and a spaceship on the left flank was dismantled by her, but when she deconstructed the cockpit, she seemed to have encountered some problems, Polaris frowned deeply.

Both father and daughter ignored the condensed light from the main ship's gun muzzle. The moment the naval gun was fired, the hot energy emitted was instantly stuffed back into the gun muzzle, and the entire gun barrel exploded with a "boom". , and even a small half of the hull was reduced to ashes.

All the weapons that fired at them, as if they had mutinied collectively, all the energy and shells that were about to be fired poured back along the barrels and blasted into their own barrels.

This kind of bombing is very deadly. The outer shields of the spacecraft are not enough to withstand the impact of their own weapon explosion. About a dozen warships were damaged by the bombing in the first round of fire.

The commander didn't realize what happened at all, red alarm reminders were all over the operation panel, and the alarm sounds were connected in a series because they were too fast, and it was impossible to hear who was reporting the damage.

For this fleet, it is their luck to be used by Magneto as a teaching tool, and it is even more lucky for them to have a weak foundation in the Polaris. ball up.

Magneto didn't want to teach Polaris on a whim, but he also discovered that the strength of the Mutant Brotherhood is not enough to enter the interstellar stage. At the level of the universe, other than him, other people are more like cumbersome.

Xavier School selected a few mutant students who lived with the symbiote to go to the Andromeda Galaxy, and the results were very good. Although the mutant students are young, they can do a lot with the symbiote to assist them .

In contrast, people like the Brotherhood are really not enough. Except for Mystique who can handle some diplomatic work, most of them are useless in any aspect, whether it is public or private. , Polaris is the most worth cultivating.

On the main star of the Hive, the Hive certainly sensed the arrival of the fleet. He thought it was time to cooperate with the outside world. He, the lord recognized by the capital planet, was invaded, and the fleet should help. But after waiting for a long time, he did not see the fleet in the universe. After firing, the hive couldn't help but feel a little confused, why didn't they attack the surface?

At this time, the fleet commander and the hive were in exactly the same mood. It stands to reason that the lord of this planet should have seen the arrival of the fleet. Why didn't he cooperate with the fleet's attack?

Now the mood of the two parties is, what about the space fleet? Save me! What about the planet lord? Save me!

After dozens of seconds, the commander finally recovered from the shock and began to contact the planet lord on the surface. After receiving the communication, the hive was completely out of breath.

I'm counting on you to save me! Now you want me to save you! Don't you look at the monsters on the surface of this planet now!

The heavy rain covering this planet has never stopped, and everyone fighting in the rain has no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, the fire, the explosion, the roar, everyone is constantly venting their emotions, no matter who the opponent is.

In terms of destruction and destruction, human beings have an innate talent. They are not afraid of throwing bombs at each other on the planet they live on. Become a well-stocked arsenal with no regard for retreat after the end of the world.

And if this is not the earth, humans are neither responsible for the environment here, nor do they need to undertake any post-war restoration work. How many buildings collapse here and how many aliens die here have nothing to do with them.

Then human beings will let the universe see what is called a son of chaos and what is called an entropy demon.

If you look far away, after a period of melee, the entire hive main planet has changed from a potato ball to a piece of cheese, and it is almost impossible to distinguish who caused more damage.

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If you have to determine the damage, the large craters are the masterpieces of Iron Man. The buildings disappear out of thin air, but the terrain does not change. They are usually swallowed by venom bats. The large building ruins are all done by Dr. Lizard. , The building is more broken, it is the result of Hulk's punching and kicking.

As for the others, they are mainly responsible for dragging the hatred of these humanoid turrets all over the street, such as Steve, where he passes, there will definitely be a big hole bombed by Iron Man, and wherever Iron Man passes, There must be the magical radiance left by Strange.

In this kind of endless destruction, all the huge tentacles near the hive were crushed to a pulp, leaving only a solitary body standing there.

When he looked up at the starry sky, what he saw was a series of explosion sparks. The wreckage of the spaceship fell down like a rain of fire. A scorched black pit, apart from that, not even a complete corpse could be found.

The hive was completely desperate, and an indescribable despair and darkness enveloped him. He didn't understand, what happened to this planet?

Just when he was about to exert his last strength and struggle, he saw a beautiful arc of light at the end of the skyline. It was a brilliant light he had never seen before. The sunrise and sunset that have appeared countless times in the world are even more beautiful.

The star is like a blooming flower bag, gradually becoming mature from vibrant orange, and when the bright and terrifying red spreads out, it almost swallows everything in the entire star system.

Schiller was sitting in the cabin of the glorious spaceship, looking out the window. This is a place far away from the main star system of the Hive, but this magnificent cosmic fireworks can still be seen.

The changing light is like flashing neon lights, coating the dim cab with warm light. Schiller slowly closed his eyes, sank his consciousness, and then appeared in his own thinking hall.

It was a small projection room. A figure in a black windbreaker was already waiting there. Schiller in a white coat walked over and sat on the sofa next to him. The rapid evolution of the sun was being played on the projection screen. picture.

"How does it feel to skip work?" Schiller in a black trench coat asked, and Schiller in a white coat pushed his glasses and said, "This is a reasonable vacation for me, just like you."

"By the way, where is that lunatic? Where did the 'superego' get him?"

"He should be on the 100th floor now. I don't know which floor he is on, but I think he is having a good time. After all, he doesn't have to compete with Jack for Bruce, and he is half Batman himself. .”

"To be honest, it's a bit risky to let him out." Schiller in a white coat shook his head and said, "When you gave me this advice, I thought you were crazy."

"I almost went crazy. The new umbrella I got through hard work broke again within a few days after it was in your hands." Schiller in black snorted coldly and said, "Of course I will give it to you." Let's see how powerful they are."

"Your style of doing things is completely inconsistent with Marvel. This kind of strategy of going around and killing one arrow is more suitable for your world." Schiller in a white coat shook his head and said.

He set his gaze on the projection screen in front of him, and the screen on the projection began to reverse at an extremely fast speed.

The expanding sun began to shrink, and the crater on the main star of the universe Hive gradually filled up. The spacecraft quickly retreated back into the solar system, and the earth turned upside down from east to west. From day to night, back to the night when the accident happened in the nursing home.

At the moment when Schiller saw his umbrella was cut, the air in the whole scene condensed, and the fine dust was clearly visible. Looking in from the window, the glass shards brought up by the Iron Man who just broke through the window floated in the air. Mid-air, reflecting crystal light.

At the second when Schiller was stunned, looking through his eyes, DC Schiller, who was wearing a black windbreaker, was also stunned in the 300-storey tower.

He just came back from vacation, and he got a bad news like a bolt from the blue. The endless anger almost burned his bedroom. Feeling this vigorous anger, Marvel Schiller in a white coat , had to quickly withdraw from his consciousness and return to the thinking hall to stop DC Schiller.

But obviously, Gotham people hold grudges very much, so Schiller in the black trench coat proposed a plan, a dark plan full of Gotham style.

First of all, two Schillers, one black and one white, ran to more than 200 floors, and Schiller with green hair was thrown into the elevator and sent him all the way to the table consciousness.

After the clown Schiller took over the body, he followed Jacqueline to the hive main planet according to his plan. After the infiltration plan was successful, he showed his true colors, and his first stop on the hive main star was the weather control tower.

He directly mixed "good wine", that is, the Dionysus factor, into the rainwater of the hive planet~IndoMTL.com~ and turned all the water resources of this planet into rainwater, and carried out a global rainfall .

But in fact, the purpose of this rain is not to pollute those bugs, the real target is actually these superheroes of Marvel.

Compared to those lunatics in Gotham, the heroes in Marvel, even the anti-heroes who are both good and evil, look so amiable.

However, sometimes, being too righteous, too abiding by certain principles, and having too high moral requirements for oneself will actually accumulate a lot of emotional pressure in people's hearts. If this pressure is not released, it will bring Various psychological problems.

Some people often ask, should good people be pointed at guns? But besides being pointed at by other people's guns, good people sometimes point their guns at themselves. Their high moral standards will make them feel guilty in their hearts, which will harm people's emotions just like other extreme emotions. healthy.

Superheroes are not carved out of the same mold. They have their own personalities. When forming a team, there will inevitably be conflicts. Coupled with new and old grudges, unsmooth actions, plans that fail to meet expectations, and key issues that cannot be found The problem lies in the eagerness for success, which can easily evolve into internal wars.

Pick an overripe and rotten fruit from a moth-eaten tree, then take it to a winery with a bad environment, and put it in a wine barrel with leaks everywhere. In the wrong season, Fermented in the wrong way, a cup of bitter wine called Civil War was finally brewed, which was swallowed by human civilization.

When they spoke ill for the first time, the seeds of that tree had already been planted, and the bitter wine brewed in the end was like gut-piercing poison, corroding the precarious boat in the sea of ​​stars from the inside out.

There is no winner in this war.