Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

In the quiet night, Anakin tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. The shadow of war and ancient nightmares intertwined, and he was relatively accustomed to this torment. However, tonight was different.

"Can't sleep?" Spider-Man's voice came from the door, breaking the silence.

Anakin sat up irritably, looking at Peter who was leaning against the door. "Hmm." He muttered, crossing his legs and looking dejected. "This place makes everything feel out of reach."

"This place gives me the creeps, too." Spider-Man shook his head and walked into the room. "How can we sleep peacefully in a place like this?"

"Lest we let our guard down blindly," Anakin responded, and the two looked back toward the front of the room, where Vision was slowly walking in.

"Have you received any news from Obi-Wan, Ahsoka, or T'Challa?" Anakin asked, turning to Vision.

Vision shook his head and looked out the window, "No."

After a moment's contemplation, Vision said, "Perhaps some force is interfering with our connection with our friends, or more likely, someone is intervening."

"Is it the father?" Spider-Man guessed.

"Or maybe it's 'daughter' and her brother," Vision continued, "which we can call 'son'. It's hard to tell who's an enemy and who's not here."

Spider-Man mentioned: "Didn't the green-haired lady say that it was her brother who separated us?"

"That's probably what she wants us to think," Skywalker countered. "This whole situation is beginning to make me feel deeply uneasy."

Spider-Man crossed his arms, looking very dissatisfied: "That old guy must know something about us. But we may know nothing about our own situation."

The Jedi replied sarcastically, "That doesn't alleviate my concerns."

Meanwhile, the third member of the team had been silently looking out the window at the storm. His thoughts were like the ocean stirred by the storm, surging with waves. One could almost hear the machine-like sounds of his head working.

"Three..." Vision whispered to himself, breaking the silence.

Anakin raised his head and looked at Vision: "What did you say, Vision?"

"Three people..." Vision muttered, "This is impossible..." His voice gradually disappeared into the night.

"Vision?" Spider-Man suddenly waved his hand, interrupting his comrade's thoughts.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"That's what we should ask you." Anakin said. "You were in a daze for a while, are you okay?"

Vision's eyes seemed to be lost in thought, his gaze seemed to pass through the ground and look straight into the unknown distance.

Anakin and Spider-Man exchanged a look, as if communicating something silently, and they waited patiently for Vision's response.

"Bendu," Vision finally spoke, the name confusing his two companions. "When I met him, he spoke of a creature called Taichi."

"Taiyi?" Anakin repeated, his brows furrowed.

"Yes," Vision continued, "These beings possessed extraordinary powers, unimaginable. They could shape the universe, move stars, and even create galaxies. However, thousands of years ago, they left this galaxy."

His gaze turned to the two brown-haired humans, his eyes gleaming. "Except for three who were forced to stay here, the others have left."

"Wait, so..." Spider-Man pointed at the doors behind him, "Do you know what they are?"

Vision shook his head slightly. "It's just a guess," he admitted. "But if we explore and search for answers, perhaps we will discover the truth."

"So what are we supposed to do?" Anakin asked with a wry smile. "Just walk up to him and say, 'Hey, old man, you don't happen to be part of a super race that has a chance to weave the fabric of the universe right now, right?'."

Spider-Man shrugged, "We can ask politely."

Anakin shook his head, amused by the suggestion, and patted the boy on the shoulder. "Well," he said, "we have to keep our eyes open this time, don't we?"

The two Avengers nodded to each other and watched the Jedi Knight return to his own thoughts.

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Obi-Wan returned to the cave with the other three members of the group. Having spoken with the spirit of his late Master, he remained lucid, but was unaware that his companions were going through a supernatural experience.

The black panther lay quietly on the ground, and although his eyes were closed, his heart was experiencing a wonderful journey. He felt a familiar feeling, as if he was brought into a mysterious world.

In this world, he seems to be able to sense the mysteries of the universe and the origin of life. This experience makes him feel both excited and confused, but he knows that this may be the key to solving the mystery. This is his first time as Black Panther, and he has never experienced an unprecedented situation. Since the heart-shaped herb gave him the power of the goddess Bastet in a mysterious ceremony, his world has changed dramatically. However, this time the encounter is different.

In the reality of the material world, Black Panther was sleeping in a peaceful dream, but outside this unreachable dream, he suddenly woke up. His body seemed to be pressed down by a heavy object, making him feel an indescribable heaviness. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if silently telling of his inner confusion and anxiety.

He knew clearly where he was, but at the moment, his perception was as blurred as a veil. He felt an inexplicable fear and confusion, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force into an unknown realm.

In this realm, he saw sights he had never seen before and heard sounds he had never heard before. It was all so real, as if it were from another world. He tried to understand it all, trying to find his place in this world. However, he only knew that this was a brand new beginning, an adventure he had never imagined.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart. He knew that no matter what the truth of this world was, he had to face it bravely. Because he was the Black Panther, the protector of Wakanda, and the hope of his people. He would use his strength and wisdom to explore this unknown world and protect his people.

Although Black Panther was sleeping in the real world, the man woke up in an illusory dream.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his body felt heavy, and he didn't know where it came from.

He knew where he was, but...