Venom My Wife

Thanos's body continuously cracked, turning into dust that began to scatter in the wind.

"Turning to ash, how am I supposed to bury you on the planet of Kaer?"

Qino took out the Time Stone.

A green magic circle tightly enveloped Thanos's entire body.

Time began to flow in reverse. The scattered black ash slowly gathered and returned. New eyeballs grew within the empty eye sockets, and the arm that was just bone was once again covered in flesh.

Even the armor that had shattered into countless pieces returned to its original state.

The armor that had turned into fragments also reverted to its original form.

When everything was over, Thanos appeared perfectly unharmed in front of Qino.

"In your next life, be an honest farmer and till the land diligently."

Thanos did not respond, as if he had fallen asleep.

Using the Mind Stone barehanded consumed not only his body, but also his soul, which he used as fuel.

Qino shook his head, uninterested. He stored Thanos's body and weapon, then flew upwards.

The Dark Order had already been cleared out. Everyone looked expectantly at Qino in the sky.

"We have experienced... I'm too lazy to say any nonsense. Thanos is dead."

"Oh, oh, oh!"

The people below cheered directly. Under the leadership of the Demon King, they had won another war.

Especially Future Captain America and the others, who were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.

This long battle had finally come to an end, and this time, not a single person on their side had sacrificed themselves.

This time, no one died.

Below, they were cleaning up the battlefield.

Qino quietly sat cross-legged on top of that enormous warship, his gaze looking towards the distant setting sun.

The afterglow scattered on his body like a layer of golden gauze.

He began to contemplate the meaning of life.

Why fight?

Why live?

Why save?

"Esteemed sir, we've just been bitten by a venomous snake. Please save us."

A charming female voice came from behind him.

"Venom, I'm not in the mood right now..."

Qino helplessly turned his head, having finally managed to contemplate the meaning of life.

However, when he saw Venom dressed as a nun and Pamela dressed in a black and white maid outfit, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The words that had just come to his lips instantly took a turn.

"Where are you hurt? I'm a doctor, I can cure all diseases."

"It's also here on my chest for me."

Pamela knelt beside Qino, opened her arms, and looked at him with a charming smile.

"No problem, I cure all diseases."

Qino confidently pounced into Pamela's arms.

Rubbing back and forth.

So fragrant and soft.

To hell with the meaning of life.

Pamela smiled brightly, reaching out to touch Qino's bald head in her arms, the feel was not bad.

"Doctor, it also hurts a lot here for me."

"Coming, coming, I cure all diseases."

Not far away, Harley patted her chest, was it really that comfortable?

She looked at Lorna, Gana Taa, Wanda, Black Phoenix, and Gwen beside her.

Only Wanda and Black Phoenix could compare with Pamela.

She couldn't beat Black Phoenix.

"Little Red, can I rub against you?"

"Rub what?"

Wanda was still puzzled when a head pounced into her arms.

"Sister Harley, no, we're outside."

Wanda felt the strangeness on her chest, her face instantly flushed red, and she said shyly.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Harley didn't stop at all. She found that rubbing like this was really comfortable, and she could also smell a faint milky fragrance.

"I said no!"

Wanda was both ashamed and anxious, her whole body glowing red, and Chaos Magic instantly erupted.

Bang!

Chaos Magic directly blasted Harley into the warship, leaving a human-shaped hole.

Qino raised his head in confusion, looked over, and found that the second-hand ship he had just gotten had become an accident ship.

???

The earpiece communicator of Future Captain America below rang.

[Captain, this is Sam, do you copy?]

"Sam..."

Future Captain America pressed his earpiece in confusion, just about to say something.

[To your left.]

A portal opened, and several figures walked out, looking at the battlefield full of alien corpses and the people still cleaning up, they were silent.

Then Sam also flew out, looking at the already ended battlefield, he was silent.

One after another, countless portals opened.

Countless people walked out.

Countless people were silent.

Especially Strange, who was dumbfounded, this was different from what he saw.

"Mr. Stark?"

Holland-Spidey looked at the two Tonys in a daze.

They were still discussing the previous bet.

Future Tony walked over excitedly.

Tony looked at the arc reactor in his hand, should he throw it away.

"Oh my god, Mr. Stark, how did you become two, and you definitely don't know what happened to us, Doctor Strange said we were needed here, but I see it's already over, and what's with these people, I seem to see two Hulks..."

Holland-Spidey spoke like a machine gun. Before he could finish speaking, Future Tony hugged him tightly.

Holland-Spidey blinked, and after confirming that it wasn't an illusion, he reached out and hugged back.

"Welcome back."

---

On the other side, the two Bakis looked at each other.

Future Bucky looked at Bucky's buzz cut.

"What's with your hair?"

"It was cut by a woman I didn't like."

Bucky looked at his new arm.

"Your arm?"

"It was blasted by a man I didn't like."

"Let's have a drink and chat after it's over."

"Okay."

---

The current Sorcerer Supreme, Wang, said unhappily to Strange.

"All the help you said was just calling us over to move things, do you know how much pressure I was under to gather these disciples, their wills were all sent back home."

"...I'm very sorry."

Strange sighed silently.

"FK! You handle it yourself, I'm going back to grab the wills before they've been sent for too long to see if I can get them back."

Wang left with a dark face.

---

Future Pepper, wearing blue battle armor, landed in front of Tony.

"Tony, are you okay, how did you become so young?" Future Pepper asked with concern.

"Your Tony is over there, you've mistaken me for someone else."

"WTFK!"

Pepper looked back and forth, there were indeed two Tonys.

"By the way, can I go see your daughter, no, it should also be considered my daughter."

"I must be dreaming."

---

Future Nebula was also rescued, accompanied by Gamora.

Gamora looked at the greasy man pouncing towards her and unhesitatingly delivered a low blow.

"Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?" Gamora asked coldly.

"You can only choose between him and a tree," Nebula teased.

---

Strange was still looking at this group of people from parallel worlds, all of them carrying the aura of hell.

"Strange."

"Tony."

Future Tony came to Strange's side and said happily, "I have to say, you're still amazing, this only chance of winning is awesome."

"To be honest, this isn't the chance of winning I saw."

Strange.

"Then what ending did you see?"

Future Tony was stunned.

"You traveled through time... In the end, you snapped your fingers, death."

There was no longer any meaning in guarding this future, Strange told everything.

Future Tony was silent for a long time, that Demon King's outstretched finger was fake.

It's good it was fake!

He didn't want to die unless absolutely necessary.

"By the way, do you know a person named Qino in Kamar-Taj?"

Future Tony began to inquire about the news of this world's Demon King.

"I don't know him."

Strange shook his head.

"Look over there, that bald head, is there anyone similar in Kamar-Taj, he knows the same magic as you, and he used magic to defeat Thanos."

Future Tony was still unwilling to give up.

Strange had already noticed the bald head in the woman's arms. At first, he thought he was a loafer, but he knew the same magic as him.

He began to suspect, could it be another world's Ancient One!

"You know him."

Tony keenly captured the change in Strange's eyes.

"If it's a bald head, I do know one."

"Where is he?"

"Dead."

"WTF, dead!"

Future Tony only felt a darkness before his eyes. He had originally thought that he could have a support in the future, a chance to easily lie down and win, but now it was all gone.