Man transforms into Vision in Marvel

"Logan..." Charles stretched out his hands excitedly, with tears streaming down his face. He saw the figure of Logan. The old wolf had a hunched body, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes. He looked very tired.

"Balder?!" Sif took a step forward, her body trembling, as if she wanted to grab the person in front of her.

More than a dozen figures stood in front of and behind everyone. They were all superheroes infected by Wanda and turned into madmen who had lost their minds. Now they stood weakly in front of several people. They were all at their most majestic age. He looked senile, and the heroic figure on the poster was getting further and further away from them.

"Charles..." Logan staggered for a few steps, fell to his knees with a plop, and knelt in front of Charles. He held the wheels of the small yellow car tightly with both hands. His black hair was much grayer, and even his strong His face also fell down and looked lifeless.

"I seem to have had a dream... Charles, in the dream I did a lot of bad things... some things that I hate deeply." Logan looked excited, shaking Charles with his rough hands, letting the nearly 100-year-old man There are also some things that are too much to bear.

"It's good to come back...it's good to come back..." Charles held Logan's hand. They had a friendship of several decades. Although it was not as deep as Eric's, it was far better than 100% in this world. Ninety percent of feelings.

After so many years, even a dog has a deep relationship, let alone two old people. Tears suddenly burst into tears. Even Logan, a tough guy, couldn't help but shed two tears from the corners of his eyes.

too painful!too painful!

Logan felt as if his body had become a toy, being played with by a hand wrapped around the fingertips of black energy. She pointed eastward and she could not go westward. The limbs and brain are like locked, no matter how hard you pull, they won't move at all.

Sadly, he clearly remembered everything he had done. After being blindfolded, the pain of tearing the back of his hand did not diminish at all. The wolf's sense of smell is very keen. Every time he blows his nose, blood flows down his nostrils. Once inside, there were his and others'.

Logan never kills innocent people. This is the difference between him and his brother. An aloof wolf king never attacks weak prey. He always pursues the stronger prey, using his fangs and claws to be brutal. tearing their bodies apart to satisfy their hunger.

His vigilant eyes seemed to hide a bottomless well. The water in the well was as calm as ever, and he was so indifferent that he didn't look like a human being.

The old wolf raised his hands tremblingly and held them tightly with Charles. For the first time, he had the urge to chop off these hands. The stench of blood almost overwhelmed him. His nose could easily distinguish the smell of blood. On the battlefields of World War I and World War II, the enemy's blood was on the gun barrels and teeth. Those who couldn't be defeated were stabbed with their claws, and those who couldn't be stabbed were bitten with their teeth. The black and red blood seeped into the wounds and gradually became one's own. part.

But he can't tell the difference now! The smell was too mixed... He couldn't imagine how many people he had killed during this period. There was no specific estimate, but it was definitely a lot, more than all the people he had killed before combined.

"What the hell did I do that was stupid?"

Li Nian ignored Luo Gen's sorrowful look, but he hid a hint of sympathy for this tough guy in his heart, but he would not care about it and go back to solve it. It was useless, useless. Everything was over, saying some comforting words couldn't do anything, couldn't settle anything, it could only give him a small amount of comfort in his heart.

But is he someone who breaks away so easily?

If he was, he wouldn't have been chasing a damn memory for so long.

There are some things that others cannot enlighten. Only time can help you slowly wake up from the pain.

Li Nian flew high and crossed the floor, waiting for the people below to wake up from their joy.

He actually thought of Wanda, that girl with a light smile, who was completely different from the devil now. She always cuddled next to him, despising his cold body, and secretly stealing things from the plate. To eat, when Li Nian turned his head, she also followed suit, her mouth moved, and even the juice stuck to her lips. While she was yelling that she didn't eat secretly, she was laughing so hard that her eyes were full of flowers.

Feeling the warmth of the gem in the palm of your hand, the red light showed through the fingers.

The Reality Gem, the gem he coveted most, his eyes were blazing, as if the sun was hidden.

If he had this gem, he could change everything. He could save more people and end Wanda's rule. Then she would come back... and become the person who stayed at home, watched TV, and cooked. , an excellent woman who takes care of children...

But...is she really willing to change back to her original appearance...

Li Nian remains skeptical about this. He is undeniably in love with the girl. He is also the person who knows Wanda’s terror best. Once a woman goes crazy, the whole world will be overwhelmed by her sorrow and pain. It’s like the creation of the world. Wa created humans and mended the sky, but even miracles could not explain her behavior, and even her beloved could not stop her. He could only watch her being swallowed up by waves one after another, while he was riding in a small boat, following the waves. Fading away.

What is the distance between reality and illusion? how far?

Li Nian didn't know anything. This was something that science couldn't explain. He didn't know everything, understood everything, or could calculate everything.

The more you know, the more you realize your ignorance.

Li Nian sat alone in front of the glass. Through it, he could see the aurora crossing the sky. It was like a green phoenix, swinging its burning wings and its eyes like a torch. It flew towards the sky with all its strength, like a warrior who would never return. And like a free warrior, soaring in the distant sky, the aurora is its sliding trajectory and the proof of its existence.

Li Nian looked outside in confusion, his mind completely empty. Sometimes, computers also need to dissipate heat. It can't be turned on 24 hours a day, and there will be some things it doesn't know. Just like at this moment, Li Nian really doesn't know what words to use to describe the beauty in front of him.

Gorgeous? brilliant? beauty?

These words are not grand enough, and they cannot perfectly express the perfect scene in my mind. Maybe I already have the word in my heart that is enough to describe perfection, but I always keep it on my lips, trying hard to express it, as if it is inlaid. Same as above, the hammer hammered in the nails bit by bit and couldn't be pulled out.

"Are you in a bad mood?" came a young voice, and little Peter sat next to him.

He hadn't seen him, but he knew he needed comfort.

"My name is Peter Parker, Spider-Man." The little boy stretched out his palm and connected it with Li Nian's.

icy!

This is the first feeling of little Peter. He has the most detailed perception, but he has never held such a cold hand. Mark's hand is not, it is very warm. Neither is Blade Runner. Although he is a vampire, he has blood as hot as human beings.

Only he, only Li Nian, was too cold to be human.

Little Peter suddenly heard that the police knocked on the door of his house the night Uncle Ben died. Aunt Mei didn't say anything, she just sat blankly on the sofa, the expression on her face was exactly the same as Li Nian's now. He approached cautiously, wanting to ask why Uncle Ben hadn't come back yet. He was the most hard-working and family-oriented person in Peter's heart, and he had never returned home so late before.

"Hi, Aunt May, are you okay?" Little Peter stood in front of the woman. He wanted to ask where Uncle Ben had gone, but when the words came to his lips, his appearance changed.

Aunt Mei didn't speak, she raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was grief-stricken.

Little Peter suddenly felt that Aunt Mei was pitiful, especially pitiful! He didn't know what happened to make the gentle and intellectual Aunt Mei become like this. He could only give her a hug. That was the only thing he could do.

Aunt Mei just held the child in her arms, holding back the crying, and just caressing the boy's curly hair with her hands, again and again, and again, as if they were the only two left in the world, feeling each other. body temperature and heartbeat.

So cold, so painful.

Little Peter didn't know what happened next, but he just felt that he fell asleep in Aunt Mei's arms. His sleep was not very sweet, but there was a strong barrier to protect him from the wind and rain, keeping out all the suffering. All that remains is the warmth and kindness of the sun.

Aunt May really left the most profound mark on little Peter's life. Without Aunt May, little Peter's fate would not have been so smooth. His life is doomed to be full of ups and downs and sorrow. This is the fate of all Spider-Man. By fate, they were destined to be alone.

Fortunately, someone held an umbrella for him for a while, so that the boy would not fall down on the muddy road.

"I'm waiting for someone." Li Nian replied calmly.

"Are you sad?" Little Peter didn't ask who he was waiting for.

The sadness in the man's eyes almost overflowed from his eyes. His eyes were so empty, but there were deep emotions hidden in them, like a big cat quietly licking its wounds, curled up into a ball, and protected by its thick fur.

Little Peter felt that he was the same type of person as him. He always kept his thoughts hidden in his heart, but his expression revealed everything. It was so funny.

"This is none of your business, kid. It's good for you to stay away from me." Li Nian stood up and felt the people below coming up. "I know you, Peter Parker, a lonely man, a poor man." His tone was full of melancholy, as if he felt unfair to Peter Parker.

Little Peter swore that he had never seen this strange man before. His appearance was so strange that he would definitely be unforgettable once he saw it. After all, he could look so outstanding, weird, red-faced, arrogant and domineering... so possessive. A man with special characteristics will definitely be imprinted in his heart, and a mark as big as a bowl will be left with a soldering iron.

"Have we met? You also live in Brooklyn? That's not right...aren't you an Avenger from another universe? Could it be that your universe also has Peter Parker..."

Little Peter kept chattering behind Li Nian. He didn't know the reason, but he felt that Li Nian needed his help.

Li Nian just let the boy mess around. It might not be bad to have a lark following him, at least he was in a much better mood than before.

He shook his head and threw Wanda away.

He would save her, just like that hug from Sokovia.

It comes suddenly and penetrates deeply into people's hearts.

......

Snapped!

boom!

A mountain peak was lifted from the ground, and a violent sound like thunder shook the entire land. The sky was engulfed in blazing red flames. The earth was cracked inch by inch. Scarlet mist spread thickly on the ground. There was no life within a hundred miles. sign.

The withered body was planted on the ground, and the blood watered it into beautiful blood-red flowers, greedily absorbing the nutrients from the corpse.

Stare, stare, stare.

The witch swayed with her bumpy figure, her boots tapping on the ground, like a demon queen crawling out of hell.

Thick black circles were spread around the eye sockets, the pupils were burning with the flame of desire, and there was a faint smile on his face, which was extremely dark and bloody.

The white forearm was completely swallowed up by black, and the dark lines were stained on the red leather coat. Not only the fingertips were black, but her limbs were covered with venom-like patterns.

The former little white flower died and was replaced by the more colorful and passionate Bana flower, charming and dangerous.

Countless figures appeared behind her, standing tall and straight, following the footsteps of the witch, with their heads lowered, as if they did not dare to look directly at the woman's appearance. In their eyes, she was the supreme god! And God...cannot be looked at directly.

thump!

Countless figures knelt down on the ground almost at the same time, still lowering their heads and knocking on the ground. Their eyes were hot and excited. Crazy thoughts filled their minds. They were chaotic and manic, and their heads seemed to explode.

Anxiety, excitement, madness, indifference, cruelty... These emotions can actually appear in a living body. The complexity is shocking, as if one person's body is wrapped in another person, layer after layer. , layer after layer.

Wanda raised her hand gently, and the tall building rose from the ground. Her black eyes were like bottomless whirlpools, and she stared at everything in front of her indifferently. Her every move exuded the aura of dominion over the world.

She is truly a king!

If Li Nian were here, he would definitely feel relieved and melancholy. The girl who never grew up, the girl who liked to count stars on his shoulders and steal food, had finally grown into a queen in her own right.

Even though...it's not his girl.

On the Black Tower, Sithorn's statue is carved on the top floor. His eyes are staring at the sky, as if they are emitting scarlet light, penetrating countless universes.

This is Wanda’s last secret weapon, the Tower of Chaos!

Continuously absorbing Sithorn's energy is like continuously drawing water from the sea and feeding it back to itself.

And she! He also thrives under the water of Chaos, and his strength grows at a terrifying rate every day. He stays the same for several days, and his strength that beat Li Nian a month ago has almost doubled.

Her current strength is no less than that of the five Infinity Stones, or even more powerful!

She can massacre a whole city with just one word!

"The Supreme God of Hades! Descending from Ganze and the world, all things arise naturally, and they are all your sons!" The ancient language was passed into the black tower, and red blood lines lit up, illuminating the vast expanse of land, and bright blood-colored flowers appeared on the ground. Growing and taking root in the boundless starry sky.

A bloody face appeared on the chest of each infected person. They roared, roared, and excitedly destroyed everything around them, even their own kind...

"Come on...the big battle...is about to begin!"