Miss Serena's daily rent collection in American comics

"Ugh...it's just not good enough."

Touching the tightly imprisoned bulge under her body, Cerberus saw that there was no one around, so she controlled the symbiote on her body and changed from the appearance of a bad high school girl back to the latex maid form covered with patent leather. After all, this was her favorite appearance.

"Tsk."

Passing through the narrow alley whose name she didn't know, looking at the crowded street opposite and the dark sky, Cerberus successfully got lost in this not very modern city from the perspective of the 21st century. The main roads that extended in all directions and the alleys that led to unknown places, after just a few corners, she couldn't even find the bar street where she was when she was teleported here.

But Cerberus didn't think it was her problem. This was Earth 55, which could be considered her former home. However, the word "home" should be put in quotation marks. Because the former Earth 55 had been reset by the hyper-time stream, and the Earth 55 she arrived at now was even in the dark multiverse...

In order to find the way to the main world, she had to find the Flash in this world first. At worst, she could just find the Mother Box in the Batcave. However, the current Gotham City gave Cerberus the feeling that it was a patchwork of buildings from Canada in the 20s. Therefore, the Gotham City map she originally remembered could hardly be applied to Earth-80 in this dark multiverse.

If you ask her about zombies and biohazards, she can easily talk about "Monsanto" and "Pabol Tragedy", or even tell you a Japanese story about "Minamata City" and the nationwide food poisoning case in Iraq.

But these things didn't help her at all in solving the problem of her being madly lost in Gotham City!

Especially, she clearly felt that she had only turned a few corners, and then she inexplicably ran into a group of soldiers and policemen who were fighting zombies. This strange difference in perception, with everything being calm one second and a flood the next, not only made her speechless, but also gave her the urge to curse.

"Damn it! Why can't these monsters be killed? Ugh..."

Looking at the unlucky policeman who was successfully knocked down by the zombies and then disemboweled, Cerberus simply took two steps back and turned to walk into a gun shop whose door was not locked but whose owner had disappeared.

"How disgusting! The infection on Earth 55 was clearly caused by an anti-life virus. How come Earth-55 in the dark multiverse is instead infected with a common zombie virus?"

He picked up an AR rifle that was being installed in the work area, and grabbed a few magazines that were already loaded with 5.56. As the safety and the striker stock clicked, several zombies that had staggered to the door of the gun store were shot in the head one by one under Cerberus's superhuman dynamic vision.

"Only headshots are fatal... It's like playing a live-action version of Night of the Living Dead."

With a curled lip, Cerberus shifted his attention to the illegally modified AR rifle. What the previous owner of the gun wanted to do could be seen from the installed striker stock and the uninstalled Tac crossbow arm. The hybrid sight of the RTC 4.4x optical sight and the red dot in series, coupled with the nearly 10-centimeter-long built-in piston silencer. It is hard not to suspect that the original owner of the gun had some inexplicable and strange connection with this strange zombie virus outbreak...

"But what does that have to do with me? Cerberus is just a little dog passing by. Any conspiracy in this world has nothing to do with me."

While humming a sad tune, Cerberus completed the unfinished modification of the AR15 for the original owner. Then he left the gun shop, crossed the alleyway that was blocked by zombies, and walked towards the Wayne Manor that he found on the Gotham City map.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the Marvel Universe…

The huge mechanized structure has now covered the entire New York. The former New York City has been completely covered by this terrifying giant structure that covers the sky and the sun.

This city, protected by 7483 superheroes, failed to exert the power they should have when the real catastrophe came.

Numbers do not equal advantage, the flesh and blood of life...

How can it compete with cold metal?

(PS: I’m so hungry! I want some money! I’m making a really loud noise…)

Chapter 80: Secret Wars: Prelude 2 (The Day Everything Dies)

'So, how did this all happen?'

When Clint Barton broke into the basement surrounded by countless betrayers and rescued John Parker, who was beaten to death by the survivors, the wheel of history began to roll forward irreversibly. They hid in the last Avengers base, a S.H.I.E.L.D. space carrier that crashed in Central Park...in the sewer below.

A few months ago, Tony Stark, Reed Richards and Hank Pym, three of the smartest men in the world, gathered together to study the remains of Vision.

Dr. Pym found Vision's death very strange because Vision had an adaptive structure and could repair himself no matter how serious the injury was. But this time, Vision died.

To be more precise...he seemed to be dead and became silent.

Mr. Fantastic comforted him, saying that Vision, as a biological structure, would also experience death. But Hank felt very guilty, saying that if he had not created Ultron, things would not have come to this. All the pain and death were almost all caused by him.

But at this moment, Vision suddenly woke up. He sat up straight, startling the three people present.

Tony nervously called out Vision's name, but the resurrected Vision did not respond. It was not until Reed took out the controller and tried to power off Vision that he suddenly spoke...

'Mr. Stark, you look well.'

A few months later, Stark looked very bad. He brought the remaining superheroes to the wilderness.

At this time, Ultron has already occupied the entire world, and the future... has become dark and gloomy.

'I have an idea to gather a group of extraordinary people and see if we can become more powerful... So, I prepared a time machine built by Victor von Doom himself. Then we will travel to the future and kill the main body of Ultron who controls everything in the past across timelines.'

Nick Fury, as always, has his own backup plan, and his ideas are agreed by most of the heroes, except...

'Since they don't want to do it, I'll be the bad guy.'

Watching the heroes teleport away in front of him, Wolverine slowly revealed his adamantium claws. The world in his memory had been destroyed. His friends, his family, and everything he knew were destroyed by Ultron. Even if Nick Fury killed the future Ultron, the world would not return to its original state. But he had reversed the future once before, so he knew very well what method should be used to restore it to its original state.

As long as he could travel back in time and kill Hank Pym, all the disasters caused by Ultron in the future would no longer exist.

The world is also reborn...

But are things really that simple?

Hank Pym died, and the Avengers soon disbanded. Then, the Battle of Asgard broke out. Tony Stark lost half of his body and was nearly dead.

Without Hank's help, their technology is powerless to stop Morgan Le Fay's mad quest to conquer the world.

Eventually, Asgard gave up on humanity.

The foolish Norse gods are as devoid of honor and credibility as their unmentionable past.

Then, the Secret Invasion broke out, and the Skrulls made the whole world no longer trust each other...

In order to reverse what happened, Wolverine once again traveled through time.

As he said, if it doesn't work once, try it twice.

If two times doesn’t work…then three times.

Repeatedly.

Until...

"Greetings, creatures that live and die in the morning. Allow me to offer my condolences. I am entropy. I am heat death. But I prefer to be called... Mourners at the End of All Things."

Standing in the crack of time, looking at everything that was happening before her eyes, Selina suddenly laughed, because she had just solved a puzzle from time, or rather, a joke from time.

"I see. So, after being separated from the space-time continuum, there is no such thing as continuity?"

Looking at the mourner who had contact with the Future Foundation and the Molecule Man, Selina understood that she had successfully arrived at the next stage of the multiverse. For time, this should not have happened. But she learned the method of the Transcendent Gods to use the space-time continuum for external interference and successfully arrived here.

This also shows that it is not impossible to travel through time without changing the state of the space-time continuum...

"In that case, I can indeed choose a time that suits me best and intervene."

After taking out her cell phone and taking a time-transcending photo of the group of people who were confronting each other, Selina mobilized the divine power from the multiverses and disappeared directly in this multiverse that should not exist.

No one discovered, and no one knew.

So, you have figured out a solution?

Selena returned to her own hotel, silently chanted her transformation spell, and re-entered the wonderful state that gathered the power of all the polyhedrons.

"There are always ways, the only difference is which one I will use."

Selina teleported into the bar area and poured herself an orange-flavored cocktail out of thin air. She was going to intervene in the final battle between the Builders and all things in the world before the secret war, in order to influence the fate of the entire space-time continuum.

As the oldest known race in the 616 universe, the Builders control more than 5000 realities in the multiverse, and as many as 328.18 universes. Even a flagship has the power to destroy an entire dwarf galaxy with one strike. You know, the smallest dwarf galaxy in the Milky Way has more than 1 million stars...

For those civilizations that have not yet reached the edge of their own galaxy, the existence of the Builders is like that of gods.

It is said that the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. Even as powerful as the Kree Empire, they can only regard the Builders as a threat of the same level as the Celestials.

Even the Annihilation Zerg cannot confront it head-on...

(PS: He secretly stretched out his tail and placed it in the bowl in an attempt to trap Piao Piao.)

Chapter 81: Secret War: Prelude 3 (Heroes of Doom)

"They discovered it! They discovered a new world!"

Ant-Man's face was filled with joy, he held up the communicator in his hand and cheered in the laboratory. After a long while, he finally stopped.

"It's a pity that we must not let those big guys know about this. They have an amazing appetite. If they enter the new world, we will definitely not be able to eat human flesh."

Putting down the communicator, Ant-Man began to think in his mind. He reached out from the corner of the laboratory and took out a glass plate that looked like a smartphone, and swiped it twice.

"What's up, Ant-Man? With all due respect, these clones you made taste as good as dirt on Earth."

The zombie Captain America, whose action was interrupted, looked at Pym Hank who appeared on the communicator screen with an unfriendly expression.

"Come on, Steve. That's how things made by machines taste. If you don't like it, you can leave it to others. You don't want to be like Banner and cut open your stomach and keep eating what you've eaten."

Hearing Captain America's words, Ant-Man grinned, and his torn mouth made his laughter sound shrill and creepy.

"Shut up! I didn't answer your call just to hear your disgusting laughter!"

The zombie Steve was very angry. The endless hunger was about to cause problems with his brain nerves... although, he was not sure if he still had such a thing.

"If there's nothing else I'll hang up! Don't waste my time eating meat!"

It roared loudly.

"Shhhhh, be quiet, there aren't many people over there."

Cursing the captain inwardly for being hypocritical, Zombie Ant-Man simply rubbed his ears and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm eating meat. Those are the only people who eat meat here."

Hearing this, Captain America curled his lips, with some meat residue still hanging on his mouth.

"That's good." Ant-Man breathed a sigh of relief, and then the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, revealing a not-so-good-looking smile: "Come here quickly now, I have something to tell you. Remember, don't bring anyone here, no one! Not even the Avengers!"

"what happened?"

Ant-Man's words stunned Steve for a moment, and then he realized that there was something else behind Pym's words.

"Iron Man and his friends discovered a new world."

Hearing this, the zombie Captain America felt that his heart, which had stopped long ago, started beating again with excitement. However, his expression did not change, he just quickly stuffed the meat into his mouth. Then he reluctantly put down the clone's internal organs that he had taken out and walked out of the restaurant door.

"Hey! Why aren't you eating?"

A voice asked from behind him.

"Ant-Man asked me for something. There was a problem with his experiment. I have to go over and take a look. Logan, you can eat my share for me."

The zombie captain told a lie that he would never tell before without blushing or beating his heart, and walked out of the door quickly.

"Oh, Captain, you are so kind. I will obey your command."

Logan laughed loudly, poured all the captain's remaining internal organs into his plate, and then began to eat bloodily.

"Ugh! No wonder that American butt wouldn't eat this stuff. Compared to a living person, it tastes like shit..."