Overlords in the Marvel Universe

In an unknown place in the Silent Land, countless zombies swarmed to the living body not far away.

"Come on, you rotten meat, come one by one, come in groups! Let's dance a cheerful jig!" A man in a black windbreaker holding a knight's long sword kept walking among the zombies. It is worth noting that there is a huge white skull printed on the fabric of the man's chest.

"With the sword of rebellion in my hand, I will be tortured because of my stupidity." Frank the Punisher pulled out a modified flintlock from his waist, and knocked off the skulls of the zombies in front of him.

"But if I can't put you villains to sleep in the future, Justin will laugh at my ideals without mercy."

"What is he talking about?" On the edge of the battlefield, a frantically paddling zombie asked his companion.

"Uh... I don't understand, he seems to be speaking French." The zombie next to him was stunned, "I remembered that when he was watching a show on Broadway, his tone of voice was like that of an actor in a stage play, but we Why think so much? Can someone kill him? Just leave me a thigh, I'm starving to death."

"Hammond and his companions may think I'm crazy, because only a lunatic would leave the protection of the Great Wall and come here to seek the most dangerous trials..."

The knight's long sword in his hand reflected the cold light, and the sharp blade easily cut through the rotting flesh of the zombie.

"This is far beyond what they can see. Open your eyes and take a good look. This green and pure land occupied by death is my real home." Turning over and jumping, Frank the Punisher stepped on the back of the zombie scorpion and moved The reloaded flintlock was against the back of his head.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, the zombie scorpion's head burst like a smashed watermelon.

The surrounding zombies still launched a suicidal charge towards Frank the Punisher. Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by zombies, Frank the Punisher kept running under his feet. The moment he turned around, Frank the Punisher threw a few ignited fuses at the crowd of zombies behind him. vintage black powder bomb.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Explosions sounded one after another, and the flames devoured the group of zombies, leaving only incomplete scorched black skeletons in place.

"A place of silence, a place of death." The real man never looked back at the explosion, and Frank the Punisher slightly lowered the brim of his cowboy hat with an extremely cold expression.

Frank the Punisher comes from a parallel universe in a medieval timeline, so he is relatively "antique" in terms of his tone of voice and the weapons he uses.Unlike Natasha Stark, a criminal who was sentenced to exile, this Punisher, Frank, voluntarily left the safe zone of the fighting world and came to a place of silence. The purpose was to hone himself in the battle of life and death. For short, Kill yourself.

According to the skills shown by the punisher Frank, the zombies around him really don't deserve to be taken seriously by him. With his strength, he can even kill seven in and seven out of the zombie group.

"Sinners, prepare to go to hell and repent."

The gunpowder was loaded, and Frank the Punisher was just about to continue his training, when a red laser cannon suddenly shot from behind him diagonally, piercing Frank the Punisher's torso accurately.

Before he could even scream, Frank the Punisher was torn apart by the laser cannon.

"Well, these iron horns are really rough, they should give us more torsos." A zombie who was closer to the corpse immediately picked up the half arm on the ground, put it near his mouth, and began to bite.

"Yeah, I'm almost starving to death." The zombie guy who had been paddling underwater had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed the last remaining left foot.

"I heard the sound of the engine starting..." The zombie toad man on the side suddenly said, "If we want to leave here alive, we must gather everyone's strength."

All the zombies raised their heads to look at the sky at the same time, and saw densely packed silver robots descending from the sky, with a dazzling red light emitting from their chests.

"This is Ultron Squad 297.919a, assigned to deliver a message from Lord Ultron."

This Ultron sixth-generation robot activated the three-dimensional projection on the chest, and the orange light curtain outlined the virtual projection of Ultron in midair.

"I am Lord Ultron, and I have no intention of talking to you corpses." The three-dimensional projection of Lord Ultron hangs in the air with his arms crossed, and the indifferent electronic voice echoes in the forest.

Lord Ultron looked down at the dark crowd of zombies below, "However, in order to create life, I need to talk to one of you."

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Every choice may lead the already doomed ending to another unknown path.

What if... In another world line, Ultron, who gained his "self", killed his father Hank Pym himself, and entered a long dormant period after that.

After a long wait, an army composed of Ultron V and Ultron VI and their large number of copies appeared, and the superheroes on Earth walked into their graves screaming.

In this way, in just fourteen months, Ultron defeated his enemies and built Flawless.

Manager, shaper, ruler of Flawless Land.

Higher than humans and more powerful.

He is the Lord of Ultron, and no one can change this fact.

At the same time, in the core tower located in the center of Flawless Land, a secret negotiation is going on in an orderly manner. As for the two parties to the negotiation...

"Okay, Ultron, if we believe you, if we do what you ask, then at the end of today, how can we believe that you have fulfilled your promise in the contract?" In the darkness, a The old hoarse voice slowly asked.

"You don't have to believe it, if I'm really a person who doesn't believe it, you're already on the road to hell." Lord Ultron stood with his hands behind his back, the electronic sound imitating human emotions, "We have to trust each other, I admit it's very difficult Risky, but rewarding if we all deliver on our promises."

"At that time, the entire fighting world will belong to us."