In American comics, drawing cards reveals wave-particle duality

"It seems like someone doesn't want us to reach our destination so easily..."

Jonathan stopped and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Harry, do you know them?"

Garfield took a close look at these fierce-looking villains, and after confirming with his eyes, he realized that he didn't recognize any of them.

Are you in other universes so busy every day?

Four against one, is this fair?

"This is the Sinister Six... except they're missing the Green Goblin and a Smurf... If I'm not mistaken, the Smurf should be charging at the power station right now."

"Smurf? You mean...the Electro?"

"bingo!"

But at this moment, the cell phone in Garfield's pocket suddenly vibrated.

He quickly took it out and looked at it, his face suddenly changed:

"Oh no! It was a text message from Gwen. She said she saw something unusual at the power station and ran over to check it out!"

Hearing this, a playful light suddenly flashed in Jonathan's eyes.

The end of Gwen's fate seems to start here... Could it be that the world correction has started to play tricks?

Thinking of this, Jonathan waved at Garfield.

"Go ahead, let me take care of these clowns..."

"Believe me."

"Your most important thing now is to ensure Gwen's safety, and besides..."

Jonathan's lips curled up into a meaningful smile.

"I just need to replenish some of the energy I've consumed."

The recent "friendly match" with Ancient One almost used up all the fear energy stored in the body, and only a little bit is left... These guys can fill their stomachs.

Garfield knew Jonathan's strength and didn't say much.

He just nodded slightly, and his figure instantly disappeared at the end of the street.

With his departure, the tense atmosphere in the air became even more solemn.

Jonathan slowly moved his neck, making a sour crackling sound.

"There's only a little bit of fear energy left... but it's still easy to beat you little Karamis."

"The best way to collect fear is to torture you until your mother doesn't recognize you anymore."

Suddenly, the symbiote radiation on Jonathan's body, which was customized to be black, began to churn violently, like boiling ink, distorting and deforming in the air.

The black substance squirmed on his body, accompanied by a sticky sound of decompression.

In a flash, a giant sickle formed by pure darkness appeared in his hand, and the edge of the blade was glowing with a heart-pounding glow.

The shape of the sickle is not fixed, and its edges are constantly wriggling and deforming, like a living thing breathing.

Countless fine teeth appeared on the blade, and each tooth opened and closed greedily, eager for the pleasure of tearing flesh and blood.

Jonathan discovered by coincidence that the energy of fear has the property of changing the state of things.

Just like Ghost Rider can change the form of his mount, this serrated sickle is his first DIY product.

The mechanical scorpion took the lead in launching an attack. The hydraulic system emitted a sharp hissing sound, and the deadly tail needle drew a dazzling green track in the air, heading straight for Jonathan's throat.

The surface of the tail stinger glowed with a cold metallic luster, and the venom oozing from the tip formed a string of tiny green mist beads in the air.

However, just as the tail needle was about to hit the target, Jonathan's body twisted strangely.

For a moment, the space seemed to be distorted, and Jonathan's body twisted and deformed like plasticine, avoiding the attack in a way that violated the human body structure.

"Too slow... little brother."

Jonathan's voice was playful, but it was distorted, as if multiple voices were speaking at once.

The next second, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a ball of twisted black mist.

Before the mechanical scorpion could react, a black lightning was reflected in its pupils - it had already swept across its mechanical body.

As the giant sickle passed through its path, several vacuum cracks were cut into the atmosphere, and metal components collapsed under the terrifying force.

The hydraulic oil spurted out like blood, forming a scarlet mist in the air.

"This...this is impossible!"

The mechanical scorpion stumbled back, black liquid seeping from the cracks on its armor surface.

The armor that he was so proud of seemed as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the huge black sickle. There were traces of metal corrosion on the cuts, and there were crackling sounds.

"No, buddy... I gave you a chance but you are useless..."

Jonathan's face showed the standard Homelander smile, and the symbiote formed a hideous mask on his face, with a blood-red glow in his eye sockets.

He didn't give the scorpion a chance to breathe. The radiation from the symbiote instantly transformed into countless tentacles, and the surface of each tentacle was covered with wriggling barbs.

"Shh-"

These tentacles were like a group of hungry snakes, tightly binding the mechanical scorpion.

The next moment, the tentacles began to penetrate into the gaps in the armor, making a teeth-grinding metal friction sound.

Under Jonathan's control, the black fluid accurately found the weak points of the armor and then cut it with the saw teeth transformed by the energy of fear.

For a moment, the metal on the armor groaned under the heavy load, and the armor plates peeled off piece by piece, revealing the fragile circuits and mechanical components underneath.

"court death!"

Seeing this, the rhinoceros nearby let out a war roar that was not very intimidating.

Then, his huge body charged forward with a devastating momentum, his footsteps leaving deep cracks on the ground, gravel, dust, and surging air waves.

"You call your mother..."

However, Jonathan just glanced at him contemptuously, with a strange blue light flashing in his pupils.

The symbiote instantly formed a mirror-like shield around him, and countless distorted and compassionate faces appeared on the surface.

The next second, the rhino slammed heavily into the shield, and the terrifying impact force caused the surrounding air to distort.

However, he soon discovered that his attack seemed to be useless.

Not only was the kinetic energy completely absorbed by the inexplicable buffer, but a cold energy was also transmitted into his body along with the impact, causing his armor to begin to frost.

Fuck... Why do ordinary physical attacks produce chemical effects?

Before he could stand firm, Jonathan had already approached him, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air as he moved.

The black symbiote transformed into a huge warhammer in his hand, with countless spikes appearing on the hammer head.

"Crack-"

The warhammer smashed hard into the rhino's armor, and the deafening sound of the impact was mixed with the whine of metal deforming.

Spider-web-like cracks immediately appeared on the rhino's fat and oily armor, and black fluid seeped in through the cracks.

Before he could come to his senses, Jonathan's second and third strikes followed, offering buy one get one free and discounts.

Those tiny cracks that were barely noticeable under the blow quickly expanded under the influence of radiation damage until the armor was completely shattered, revealing a sexy bald head twisted in fear.

“Fear… is delicious.”

Jonathan licked his lips, one side of his pupils was scarlet, the other side was dark blue.

To be honest, combining the fear form and the sorrow form is really useful...