Man transforms into Vision in Marvel

"You damn bastard!" Peter's eyes were red, and he raised his wrist in the direction of Wanda to shoot out spider silk, but his extreme anger made him forget that his spider silk had been used up long ago, and there was no extra silk. On the body.

There is no Tony Stark in this universe, which means that Peter does not have a godfather who is rich and powerful and can clean up his mess. The Peter in this universe completely relied on his own hands to create the name Spider-Man. .

Although his situation is similar to that of Spider-Man in the first two movies, the actual living situation is more difficult. There are not only those Spider-Man villains in this universe, but also many super villains who did not appear in the movie version. They didn't care about martial arts. They knew that one person couldn't defeat Spider-Man, so they formed a gang and created a team of villains - the Sinister Six!

And although the name is called the Evil Six, there are actually far more than six members, and sometimes there are even more than a dozen.

Doctor Octopus, Kraven the Hunter, Mr. Negatives, Rhino... Every villain is staring at Spider-Man eagerly and looking for trouble for Peter every day.

Not to mention that the underground emperor Kingpin occasionally tries to trick Spider-Man, which makes Spider-Man in this universe extremely powerful and even more determined.

Every day is a test for him, not only a test of fighting criminals, but also a test of whether he can eat and drink normally as a human being in society.

As we all know, 99.99% of Spider-Man's are very poor. They are so poor that they can only survive. They can't even squeeze out a little extra money. There is an old man at home who needs to be supported. What's more, Not to mention the girlfriends who are away from home, Mary Jane and Gwen also need money to go out on dates.

Although Peter in this universe is not that embarrassed in life, it is really not that good. Aunt May is still beautiful, but she is no longer young. Little Peter even went out to do odd jobs in his teens to support the family. , although it’s not much, it can save a day’s worth of food.

Long-term mental oppression makes it inevitable for this optimistic boy to occasionally emo late at night, struggling back and forth between the identities of Spider-Man and Peter Parker.

He envies those superheroes who reveal their identities. They are usually lonely and mature in thinking, and they usually have a lot of power and hero organizations behind them. Therefore, whether their identities are revealed has no impact on them at all, and can even drive the development of the industry behind them. develop.

There are no brainless villains who take the initiative to trouble those superheroes, and give them a few who are brave enough to not dare to trouble long-established heroes, like the Fantastic Four, the Avengers, and the Midnight Sons... ..There are many heroic organizations, they are the ones who dare to fight and die. Villains who are not fully confident and ambitious will never get in their faces. Unless they meet by accident, there is no way. They have to fight if they should. Otherwise Where is the face?

Over time, they also found targets that were easier to bully in the hero group, and Spider-Man was the first to appear in front of them.

He has no power, no identity, and no high-tech lethal weapons. He sounds young, became famous late, likes to meddle in other people's affairs, and can easily find a location... A series of reasons make the villains focus on this person. A big boy who seems easy to bully.

So the busiest thing in New York City is actually not the Avengers, but Spider-Man.

Criminals have seized on Spider-Man's principle of not killing people and would rather commit crimes under his nose than face a separate, weaker Avenger.

It's a miracle that little Peter survived such a targeted environment and became New York City's most famous and acclaimed superhero!

Peter was furious and clenched his fists hard, as if he was crazy. He had no spider silk anymore, just like a tiger without teeth and nails. No matter how bluffing he looked, his lethality was no longer so powerful.

His proud physique is nothing in front of a full-level mage.

Peter lifted a scrapped car, his arms bulged with muscles, and slammed it towards Wanda.

The woman just moved her mouth slightly, but didn't even make a sound. The car that was about to hit her face instantly turned into a ball of butterflies, fluttering its bright red wings and flying away.

"Stay away from her!" Wang Pangchuang's body was covered in sweat. Seeing that Peter was about to be attacked by the mad woman, he quickly created a magic shield with both hands to block Peter.

Fortunately, he blocked the blow, but Peter was still thrown away by the aftermath of the explosion. His red and blue suit was torn to pieces by chaos magic. The boy's entire front was exposed to the air, and he was instantly burned by the diffuse red mist. All red.

"Child!" The Blade Warrior waved his two swords, and the disadvantages of vampire blood here were revealed.

The high temperature caused by chaos magic is almost twice as lethal to vampires!

But he couldn't ignore death. He had a good impression of this big boy. They had cooperated with him several times and even captured vampires together. How could the Blade warrior leave his comrades alone and escape on his own?

"what!!!"

Another roar came from the other side. Logan's upper body was naked, revealing his muscular body. Six Adamantium alloy steel claws protruded from the gaps in the hand bones, reflecting silvery white flashes and extremely sharp.

Logan wants revenge and revenge for Wanda's wanton play on him.

As the warrior who led the X-Men into the Red Mist for the first time, Logan recklessly and luckily broke into the street where Wanda lived. He was lucky enough to be selected by Wanda and became the first batch of the Queen's men.

He also became the first executioner of witches. The blood stains on his claws proved that he had slaughtered countless lives.

Logan couldn't forget the scene where he slaughtered Attilan. He was blasted into a skeleton by Black Bolt and was reborn in a bloody mess. It was the second unforgettable memory in his life.

The two of them attacked Wanda from the left and the right, and they were bound to chop off this demonic woman's head with the sharp blades in their hands.

"A very sharp knife." Wanda tilted her head and chuckled.

In the blink of an eye, under the horrified gazes of the two men, his swords and claws turned into a pool of molten iron. His palms instantly felt a burning pain, and the molten molten iron slipped onto their hands!

However, the two of them have long been able to ignore injuries of this level. One has self-healing ability second only to Deadpool, and the other has vampire blood. Both of them have super strong recovery abilities. Even if they are scalded by molten iron, even a large person will be injured. They have all experienced the removal of eight pieces, and this small injury is not worthy of being seen.

But the next second, an indescribable pain suddenly surged out of the two people's bodies. Before the two of them could think about what happened, the bones in Logan's body suddenly pierced through the body, and white bones pierced out from various parts of the body. , like a blooming iron tree, stuck in the ground, unable to move.

"Adamantium...exploded!" Logan wailed in pain. It was hard to imagine that a tough guy like him could scream so miserably. Charles covered his head, his face full of pain, and his thoughts He is connected to every companion, which means he feels the same emotions as everyone else.

The pain Logan felt was reflected back to Charles's mind exactly, the pain of his body being torn apart... No one could bear it, and ordinary people would probably die of pain!

The same goes for the old bald man. Tormented by the pain, he was on the verge of coma and sat slumped on the little yellow car.

The Blade Warrior on the other side is also in bad condition. Although his bones cannot be extended from his body, his blood is violently swollen. He has half the blood of a vampire, so he is very sensitive to the flow of blood, and his blood vessels swell violently. The pain could not escape his perception at all.

The next moment, almost at the same time that Logan turned into an iron tree, the blood vessels in Blade Warrior's body suddenly exploded, and his whole body instantly changed from black to red-black, quite like Rashomon.

Wanda walked on the road of gravel and ruins, her black high-heeled leather boots making a crisp sound on the ground, which sounded to the Avengers like a death curse from hell.

Sif stood in front of everyone, standing majestically on the opposite side like a female war goddess, like an immovable mountain.

As the best female warrior in Asgard, Sif has lost countless lives at her hands, even more than Wanda in total, but she still finds it difficult to face this executioner.

Her killings were accumulated over thousands of years, and Wanda...this female devil lost more than a million lives at her hands in just over a month, and the level of cruelty was unheard of!

Even the early Odin rarely had the experience of killing millions of lives at once, except for the time of Mangogo.

The female warrior held a long sword in her hand and stood firmly in front of everyone. At this moment, she seemed like a god of war, with the radiance of miracles scattered on her long hair.

Wanda smiled: "Asgardian? This is the first time I have seen an Asgardian woman. She looks no different from an earthling. She is very fragile." The female devil waved her hand arrogantly, and looked away from her. From here, a small hammer came at lightning speed and floated next to Wanda's head, "Do you recognize this? It was left behind by a fat pig. But...it seems that there is no such flying pig here. It was kept in captivity by you." Is it already? Or..."

She made a cooking gesture, which really angered Sif.

Volstagg has been her friend since she was a child. He is considered to be older, but in fact the two are almost the same age. They grew up together and fought side by side even longer than Balder. Their fighting consciousness and personalities are very close to each other. Later, Volstagg became the God of War, assisting Balder in his battle in the universe and achieving brilliant achievements.

But in just over a month, everything has changed, and earth-shaking changes have taken place.

Sif's eyes were red and bloodshot, almost falling out. This was simply a provocation in her eyes! A naked provocation!

"What a jerk! I'll kill you!"

Before Sif could take action, a bright light broke through the scarlet barrier and landed in front of Wanda in a leapfrog manner.

Balder's burly body stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to eat the woman in front of him alive.

That was his eternal pain. He begged for mercy like a dog, but what he got in exchange was that he went crazy and his comrades turned into dead pigs.

It was his insistence on killing Volstagg! It's his fault! He can't make another mistake again!

Some problems... must be solved by oneself.

He wants to stake the reputation of the God King of Asgard! Kill this woman too!

Balder is holding a long sword. The original sword has been damaged in the battle with Wanda. The one he is holding now is brought by Sif. The sword is made of Uru metal and is no less hard than Mjolnir. , except that it is not blessed by a god, it is also the best weapon in the universe!

"Get out of the way!" Balder roared angrily, swung his sword, and fierce blazing light erupted from the man's body, illuminating half of the sky. The brilliant white light pierced everyone's eyes, and the huge body violently When it fell to the ground, the sword edge was only a few dozen centimeters away from the woman's head. The woman's pupils were illuminated so brightly that they were completely white and could not see anything.

But the dangerous intuition hit my heart again and again like a bell. The sword touched the forehead, and a few hairs fell down. Under the dazzling white light, everyone could not see clearly what was happening inside, and they covered their eyes. , struggled to open a slit of his eyes, and looked hard.

Soon, the white light dissipated, and everyone locked their eyes on the man. Even Sif remained motionless.

"It's amazing, little kid." The woman's ghostly voice sounded in the ears, bewitching and hypnotizing people's minds. Half of Wanda's head curtain was cut off and burned to the ground. Her eyebrows were crooked, but Anyone can see the anger hidden under the smile at a glance, "Have you ever heard of Italian Locker? My sons Tom and Billy like this brand of biscuits very much."

Balder struggled to withdraw his hand, but it was stuck and unable to move. He stared at the face so close to him in horror. It was so terrifying.

"Do you like this brand?" Wanda whispered coaxingly, without giving Balder a chance to answer. The man was enveloped in a burst of red mist, and a second later, a bag of wafer biscuits suddenly appeared on the ground.

Everyone didn't know what to do. Wanda gently picked up the biscuit bag, and a big logo with a human head on it appeared in front of everyone. Balder's frightened face came into view.

"It tastes pretty good!" In front of Sif, Wanda threw the biscuits into her mouth as if no one else was watching, and nodded in praise.

"How dare you...How dare you! How dare you!" Sif spoke incoherently, white smoke rose from her head due to anger, and purple veins appeared on her strong arms. The most beloved and respected man died in her Eat it right in front of you in full view of everyone!

How to calm down! How to calm down! How to calm down!

There was silence, and an idea popped up in everyone's heart.

run! The further you run, the better! Never come back again!

Once ideas grow, they spread like spring weeds and cannot be burned away.

Snapped!

Wanda has to keep moving forward. She likes to admire the hypocrisy of this group of people who are scared to death but insist on not giving up. It is pleasing to the eye, even more beautiful than Game of Thrones.

Suddenly, one of her feet was caught by something cold. The woman lowered her head, and a hand with exposed wires struggled to grab Wanda's ankle, refusing to let go.

Li Nian was speechless. His language system was directly destroyed by the blow, and even his lower limbs were paralyzed. He crawled to the woman's feet by squirming. Most of his face was burned by chaos, like a Terminator. Like the liquid robot in it, its eyes flickered and darkened, as if there was a short circuit.

Wanda looked at this poor guy, as humble as a dog. Where was the black death-like man just now?