American Comics: Trading Tom Cat

It was a human being, a very handsome human being even by her superstar standards. At this moment, this human being was sitting on Thanos's throne, which was obviously much larger than his own and looked completely out of place. Yet, she had a strange feeling that it wasn't that the human being was unworthy of Thanos's actions, but rather that Thanos's actions were unworthy of the human being.

"Back down? Why should we back down?"

"They sensed the gap between us and me, and they didn't even have the courage to take action."

The superstar didn't respond, but suddenly waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers, as if possessed, charged towards Locke with fanatical expressions.

"Using such rudimentary mental power against me is a bit much."

"Then... kneel down~"

The words fell like a divine judgment, and instantly, a terrifying, mountain-like sense of oppression enveloped the entire world.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Soldiers knelt down in droves. Superstar sensed something was wrong and turned to run away instantly. However, she was too slow, and pressure instantly weighed on her.

"bump!"

The superstar's legs slammed heavily into the ground, creating two deep craters. No matter how much she struggled or how desperately she roared, she couldn't break free even a little bit. It was as if she was being crushed not just by a mountain, but by the entire world.

Locke sat leisurely on the throne, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the two soldiers closest to him.

"You two, go and take all of Thanos's treasures and treasury and bring them here."

Thanos has already been sent away and will never come back. In the spirit of not wasting anything, Locke came and took over Thanos's legacy. If Thanos knew this in the afterlife, he wouldn't have any complaints about him.

Of course, if someone really has a problem with it, Locke wouldn't mind smashing his head in.

I kindly packed your belongings, and you still dare to complain? You deserve a beating!

Suddenly, Locke looked up, his gaze seemingly traversing countless times.

"This is too much for me, I'm a little disappointed."

"Purple sweet potato monster, you're actually quite capable~"

.........

In the Avengers: Endgame timeline, Iron Man is crippled, Captain America is incapacitated, Thor is severely injured, and Captain Marvel has been blasted out of space. The entire battle has turned into a crushing defeat.

In the original comics, the reason they were able to fight Thanos was because all the Avengers had returned. But now, they haven't even been able to snap their fingers yet, the Avengers aren't all there, and they're facing a cold-blooded version of Thanos who's burning with murderous intent and shows no mercy.

At this moment, Thanos's double-edged sword made them understand what a true cosmic overlord was!

Natasha looked utterly hopeless. She couldn't win, she absolutely couldn't win!

It's over, it's over!

She clutched the smiley face badge tightly, as if only the badge in her palm could bring her a trace of warmth.

Filled with despair, Natasha knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, clutching the badge tightly in her hand.

"I don't know why you gave this to me!"

"If this was truly because we anticipated it in advance."

397 "Please, please, save everyone!"

A tear suddenly fell onto the badge, and in an instant, a beam of light burst forth from the entire badge, reaching to the heavens.

Hua Hua Hua...

A vast and mysterious river flows from the end of time, ceaselessly heading towards the unknown end of time.

At this moment, almost everyone on the battlefield was drawn to this sudden scene.

The next moment, in that mysterious long river, a blurry and mysterious being slowly raised its head.

Crimson and vast, as if endless power poured forth from his eyes, his gaze seemingly transcending infinite time and space at this moment.

In mid-air, a pair of scarlet, cold eyes materialized, standing in the sky like the eyes of an ancient giant god. The next moment, they suddenly fell upon Thanos.

An extreme sense of horror suddenly rose in Thanos's heart, and he was terrified!

At that very moment, a tangible crimson beam of light suddenly erupted from those eyes, piercing through the heavens and earth in an instant, and slammed heavily into Thanos's body.

At the last moment, Thanos barely managed to block with his greatsword, but it was all in vain. The greatsword, along with his body, was instantly pierced through. Crimson light enveloped Thanos's body, tearing the earth apart in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distance. The earth was ripped apart, the ocean was split in two, and finally, he vanished from sight.

The next moment...

boom! ! ! !

A terrifying mushroom cloud rose into the air, unleashing a torrent of energy that relentlessly destroyed everything in its path.

As the smoke and dust cleared and the rampaging energy gradually subsided, a terrifying abyss with a diameter of over several hundred miles was revealed at the end of the eruption.

Thanos, on the other hand, had long since vanished without a trace.

Throughout the entire Avengers: Endgame timeline, countless people on the battlefields fell silent at this moment, as if they had lost the ability to speak.

Chapter 111 The Frozen World

On Titan, Locke rubbed his slightly sore eyes.

Launching an attack across time and space is too much of a strain; my eyes can't take it anymore.

However, being able to instantly kill that weak and pathetic Thanos in another timeline would be worthwhile.

Locke isn't incapable of killing Thanos in this timeline, but there's a problem: Thanos is the chosen one of death, controlling the multiverse of death. With such a backer, killing him multiple times in this world is meaningless, because he will never truly die. As long as death rejects the other party, nothing can truly kill an existence rejected by death.

The reason Thanos was killed in other timelines is because death also occurs in other timelines. In the more than 19 parallel timelines of Marvel, each timeline has dead clones or projections. This is to allow their multiverse laws to erode the laws of parallel universes, ultimately achieving an infinite number of parallel timelines. In this way, even if one universe is completely annihilated, the multiverse will not be affected.

However, here's the problem: even though they are all projections of the same person, will the clone of my clone still be my clone?

Even though they share the same origin, they can differ for various reasons, which means that these multiple incarnations or projections are not necessarily as harmonious as one might imagine.

Just like now, in the Avengers timeline, if Death sees Thanos, such a cute little guy, die in his own timeline and gains the soul of a superior Thanos underling, would He obediently return Thanos's soul to the Death timeline of Locke?

We're all going to die eventually, so why should I give you any face? Unless you bring out a more interesting soul.

So here's the question: would death in this timeline agree to this? It's obvious that it would be difficult. Death isn't Thanos's true love, and even if it were, it could be true love in other timelines too. This would inevitably be a mess.

In the end, the result will be nothing more than two deaths causing chaos, and even so, the possibility of Thanos returning is infinitely close to zero.

As for whether this would anger Death in this timeline, and whether Death would cause trouble for Locke, well, he's not afraid at all.

If you find someone of equal or higher level to fight Locke, Locke will be quite happy. But if you bully the weak and personally intervene, then don't blame Locke for bringing Tom out!

Locke sat leisurely on the throne that originally belonged to Thanos, tapping the armrest of the throne gently with anticipation.

At this moment, Thanos' remaining minions, unaware of the truth, were carrying treasures from Thanos' vault with panicked expressions and trembling bodies.

How could one not panic? This was something belonging to Thanos, that tyrant. If it hadn't been moved, a glance at the figure sitting on the throne sent a chill down one's spine.

Moving might lead to death, but not moving means certain death now. It's not a difficult choice; no one would risk their life.

It must be said that Thanos, after all, was a hegemon who roamed the universe, and he left behind quite a lot of good things. Just looking at these treasures that are fluctuating with extraordinary energy, they are already no less than those of ordinary dimensional demons.

Once all the treasures had been collected, Locke waved his hand and put them all away.

Locke then seemed to fall into thought.

"So, should we leave a small gift for the person behind us?"

After a moment's thought, Locke stretched out his hand, and the ice crystal gauntlets instantly attached to his hand. He then gently patted Thanos's oversized throne.

In an instant, a terrifying force of ice poured out.

The icy power was freezing everything at an alarming rate.

Earth, mountains, rivers... nothing can escape, not even people.

Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles...

In just a moment, the entire planet Titan was completely transformed into a giant ice ball floating in the vast starry sky, shimmering with an icy blue light, and it even had a unique and exquisite beauty.

"If you can't even solve this small problem, I'll be disappointed."

With a soft chuckle, Locke's voice suddenly vanished from the spot.

Shortly after he left, a shapely figure appeared out of thin air above Titan. His body seemed to be filled with an eternal, deathly mist, and apart from his vaguely visible figure, nothing else could be seen.

His eyes, filled with a profound sense of death, fell on the spot where Locke had been standing, showing no anger or even much emotional fluctuation.

As a multi-faceted being, even if it is only one of many avatars, it is born noble, has an infinite lifespan, and unparalleled power. All living beings and the universe are nothing more than chess pieces and toys. Very few things can truly evoke its emotions. For it, the vast universe has only two concepts: interesting and uninteresting.

Clearly, the situation He was facing at this moment was not uninteresting to Him.

A complex and somewhat mysterious little man enters His game board and manages to remove His pieces, so that He can replace them with stronger and more interesting pieces to play with Him.

This request is just... just so interesting!

So much so that even those eyes, which seemed forever filled with deathly stillness, now shone with a glimmer of light—the happy look of someone who had seen something interesting.

After a moment, He fell into deep thought.

So, which timeline should we go to and borrow an interesting Thanos to play this game with?

Although the intention was to borrow, it is clear that the definition of "borrowing" is different for different people (such as Hao Nuo Zhao).

For Him, borrowing is taking from the hands of other deaths. I borrow what I have, why should I return it?

As for whether other deaths will cause anger, who cares?

At worst, we'll fight; neither of us can kill the other.

For beings of the Five Great Gods' level, fighting their own clones is inherently an interesting activity, and it's the perfect way to pass the time.

A moment later, Death's eyes suddenly flashed slightly; He thought of which Thanos He should go find to play with Zhu.

The next moment, without any apparent movement from Death, the void before them suddenly twisted and collapsed. Opposite the shattered void was a deathly silent universe. At the very top of this universe sat a majestic and cold figure enthroned, with countless corpses piled up beneath him to form a terrifying mountain of carnage.

Chapter 112 Chocolate Beauty

As night falls, the streets of New York City are far from quiet; on the contrary, this is precisely the prelude to the nightlife, the start of a full-blown party for young people.

There is one exception in the world: Hell's Kitchen. This area, once known for its high crime rate and as the cradle of all criminals, has changed hands at some point. Since then, it has become one of the safest places at night. Many men and women who enjoy nightlife but are not used to being too noisy like to come here to enjoy the tranquility of the night or perhaps have a sweet little get-together.

Susan Stone was not like that. She wasn't enjoying the quiet of the night, nor was she in a relationship. She was restless and just wanted to find a place to calm down. Before she knew it, she had arrived at Hell's Kitchen.

In fact, she's become a regular at Hell's Kitchen since it became safe.

It's a quiet bar, the whole place is peaceful, and everyone who comes here is enjoying the tranquility and the drinks.

Susan Stone ordered two large glasses of wine and drank them one after another, seemingly unafraid of getting drunk, or perhaps deliberately trying to get drunk.

As for safety, there's not much to worry about. There's a legend circulating in Hell's Kitchen that the current owner is someone with an astonishingly powerful background, so no one causes trouble here.

Whether this claim is true or not, no one knows, but it is generally accepted that Hell's Kitchen is very safe, and some even jokingly say that the crime rate there may be lower than inside the police station.

It's ridiculous that, despite having the word "hell" in its name, this place is as safe as paradise.

So Susan Stone was very reassured, and she wasn't the only one who was.

As she drank glass after glass of alcohol, Susan Stone felt a distinct dizziness creeping into her head.

"If you drink like this, even if your brain can handle it, your stomach will protest."

397 A rather magnetic male voice came from the side, and Susan Stone subconsciously turned around and was immediately stunned.

He was incredibly handsome, even more so than any movie star she'd ever seen. Although she had no intention of doing anything with him, she couldn't help but be amazed by his good looks.

However, it recovered quickly.

"I understand your desire to strike up a conversation, but I'm sorry, I'm not in that mood right now."

"Also, you should know the rules here. The boss here is a big shot, and that big shot has stipulated that no criminal activity is allowed here. Otherwise, you will be targeted by that big shot. If you don't want to be targeted by that big shot for harassing ladies, I think you should leave."

"Oh, really?" The handsome guy smiled with interest, seemingly not caring much.

Susan Stone shook her head: "There used to be some people who didn't care about these things, but they've all disappeared now, including the son of a city councilor."

After saying that, she ignored the handsome man and turned back to continue drinking alone.

Locke looked at Susan Stone, the future Invisible Woman, with great interest.

I vaguely remember that this future invisible woman was a follower of some cult, so even though she had a very hot figure, she dressed relatively protectively.

A simple pair of skinny jeans and a white shirt.

But this very ordinary outfit perfectly showcased her stunning figure. Her breasts, while not particularly large, were perfectly proportioned, and the jeans accentuated her already straight and slender legs, making them appear even more alluring.

He never expected that just coming out for a walk because he felt bored in Hellfire would lead to such an unexpected gain.