American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

430. Stark, Who Grabs Both Science and Mysticism!

(T/N): Since it's Christmas there is mass release.

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Clark's chest was rising and falling rapidly.

To be honest, he hadn't felt this way in a long time.

After exchanging another punch with Zombie Hulk, a massive sonic boom instantly sent countless bones flying in all directions.

Once the battle between the strongest superheroes began, it quickly escalated to a fever pitch. The Sentinel, Hulk, and a Super Skrull had joined forces, clearly aiming to tear Clark apart.

Due to the destructive power of the three, the shockwaves and the range of impact from their battle were incalculable. To avoid harming his allies, Clark fought while retreating, gradually drawing the battle to the heart of New York City.

From the vantage point of Alex and the others, they could only gaze at the distant horizon.

From the collapsing skyscrapers and the constant bursts of fire, it was clear that Clark's battle was much fiercer than they had imagined.

"Are you sure Clark doesn't need our help?" Ashley asked while dodging Moon Knight's throwing darts, glancing toward Mister Fantastic.

Her fight with Zombie Spider-Man hadn't lasted long, and after dispatching his opponent, Ashley didn't dare rest for even a moment. She immediately rushed to assist Alex and Mister Fantastic.

"I'm sure. At least according to the data, Clark's combat ability is even stronger than we thought. So even against three opponents, he should be fine," Mister Fantastic replied as he found a brief moment to respond to Ashley's question.

Since Reed Richards was not a fighter by nature, and his powers weren't as suited to combat, he had been at a disadvantage when facing Zombie Namor and Zombie Thundra.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Luckily, Ashley had managed to defeat Zombie Spider-Man with her remarkable abilities, or Reed would not have been confident in handling three enemies like Clark did.

"Talking about all this during a battle, I see you don't want to live anymore, Reed!" Zombie Namor laughed heartily, swinging his trident toward him.

"I've heard others say your body is like chewing gum, tough to chew. I always thought they were just exaggerating, but now I can finally taste it myself. What do you think, Reed? Let me take a bite, just one bite!"

Reed Richards twisted his body into an impossible shape, narrowly avoiding the deadly trident strike.

"Given that I've already had a 'lesson' from someone else, I'll have to decline your offer."

With a cold reply, Reed Richards stretched his neck and shouted toward an empty corner.

"How's it going, Raven?"

"What?"

Seeing Reed Richards' actions, Zombie Namor immediately sensed something was wrong.

Though this was the first time he had encountered this Mister Fantastic and wasn't yet familiar with him, Namor knew the Mister Fantastic from their universe. He was aware of how intelligent he was and the extent of his capabilities.

So he would never have said something so random without reason. Given Reed Richards' intelligence, it was impossible for him to use a low-level tactic like "Look, there's a plane."

Prepared for a fight, Namor quickly turned to face the direction Reed had called out to, but to his surprise, there was nothing there.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zombie Namor didn't relax for even a moment. Though he didn't see anyone, the unsettling sensation from earlier had been real.

There had to be something, invisible to the eye, lurking around, watching him.

"What's the matter? Losing your sense for flesh?"

Mister Fantastic mocked with a cold smile.

Having lost the strange powers brought by the contamination, which had distorted their perception and reality, these zombie heroes had lost their greatest advantage.

Things like Zombie Hulk biting off the Silver Surfer's head or the Inhumans biting the Hulk were no longer possible.

Now, these ordinary zombie heroes were no longer able to do anything crazy; at most, they might just break their teeth.

Not bothering to respond to Mister Fantastic's taunts, Zombie Namor was now focused on finding the hidden attacker and ripping their head off for a nice meal.

However, no matter how hard he searched, there were no traces to be found.

This was definitely not an ordinary invisibility!

Zombie Namor thought to himself.

"Looking for me?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him.

In an instant, Zombie Namor exploded with speed, swinging his golden trident to strike at the source of the voice.

His movements were fast, and his strength immense, but just as he made his move, he found his weapon halted by something impossibly hard, unable to move forward an inch.

"Impossible!"

Looking up in terror, Namor saw before him a young woman in a white robe, her hand glowing with a soft light.

The eerie and holy light surrounded him, trapping Zombie Namor in place, making it impossible for him to move even a fraction, let alone pull back his weapon.

After completely severing ties with her father, the Trigon, Raven had lost the source of her demonic powers. However, her magical constitution remained.

She was no longer the gothic Lolita in black robes and purple attire; she had transformed into a holy maiden in a white robe with silver hair, using magic to judge all her enemies in a manner completely different from before.

Previously, Raven had been hiding in the shadows, intending to mislead the zombies into miscalculating the combat power in this area and confusing them. Once they made a wrong decision, she would strike from the shadows with a fatal blow.

"Who... who are you?"

Although Namor had been infected into a zombie, his intellect remained intact. He wasn't foolish enough to not recognize the source of the magic.

Feeling the strange magical energy that didn't belong to this world, Zombie Namor was overwhelmed with a deep sense of danger, wishing he could immediately flee from the area.

"My name is Raven."

Rachel calmly stared at the hideous Zombie Namor, her hands continuing to move as she traced more magic circles.

"I will personally judge you and cleanse your sins."

With both hands extended, golden energy waves instantly transformed into several sharp and exquisite spears, their points aimed directly at the nearby Zombie Namor.

At that moment, Thundra could no longer hold herself back. She leapt high into the air and pounced on Raven from behind.

As a zombie who only consumed women, Thundra had set her sights on Ashley from the very beginning.

However, due to the fact that Ashley was snatched away by Spider-Man first and then intercepted by Moon Knight, Thundra had no choice but to shift her target to Mister Fantastic. She planned to use his body as a bargaining chip to trade with the others.

But now, with Raven, another woman entering the fray, Thundra immediately marked her as a target, eager to feast on her fresh flesh.

"I can't let you disturb them." Just as Thundra reached the apex of her jump, a hand suddenly shot out like lightning, grabbing her ankle.

Looking back, the hand belonged to none other than Mister Fantastic.

Seeing that her feast was almost ready but was being interrupted by another world's Reed Richards, Thundra's fury was beyond measure.

"You're asking for death!"

Using the force from Reed's grip, Thundra swiftly drew her sword and slashed toward Mister Fantastic's arm.

The pure white feathers fell from the air as Thundra's sword struck what seemed like an incredibly hard steel, unable to harm Reed Richards in the slightest.

"Stay behind the Seraph's Shield, Luffy. I hope I'm not too late."

A light, melancholic voice rang out, and a brilliant milky white glow illuminated the land, giving a sense of warmth and reassurance.

"I thought you weren't going to join the battle, Stark." Mister Fantastic quickly withdrew his hand and turned to look at the man floating above him.

"Although I'm using the magic energy Alex lent me, you should know that freely using magic in the new universe isn't an easy task. I really want to know how Alex adapts so quickly," Tony Stark explained with a faint smile, his hands forming a gesture.

Behind him, Doctor Strange's magical cloak rustled. This was the last legacy left by the infected Stephen from his universe.

"In fact, I thought you would use the Iron Man suit to join the battle directly."

Mister Fantastic found a slightly safer spot and couldn't help but comment.

"I'm already using the 'Iron Man suit'."

Tony Stark smirked, his golden mask glowing with strange light.

"Don't worry, I'm almost done dealing with this Amazon."

"I can't say I noticed it. Your magic skills are a little too rusty compared to the others," Mister Fantastic shrugged.

Though Reed Richards wasn't a magic-based superhero, his curiosity led him to study these fantastical energy constructs in his spare time.

And even without comparing to Alex, it was obvious to anyone that neither Raven nor Shazam's magical proficiency could be matched by Tony Stark at this moment.

What Reed Richards didn't know was that within the holographic mask of Tony Stark, the artificial intelligence was analyzing the battle situation in real time.

Above Thundra's holographic image, three categories appeared: Spells, Artifacts, Rituals. Based on Thundra's movements, several flaws were highlighted with red circles.

At the bottom of the screen, there were several scientifically calculated optimal counter-spells, with the incantations and gestures neatly arranged to ensure Tony Stark wouldn't fail in his magic casting.

With a slight smile, Tony Stark raised his hands.

"J.A.R.V.I.S., let's give her a lesson!"

(Yes, sir.)

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