[Comprehensive British and American] Distress signal receiver

It was like a whisper, the voice was so close to him, every inch of Wesley's skin felt like it was about to split, and was licked by the extremely hot, but also extremely cold wind.

Wesley didn't answer, his eyes were still in the white light not far away, but his body couldn't bear the pressure of the dimension lord's space, and his eyes gradually lost their normal functions.

Fortunately, he didn't need to keep his eyes open, his whole body tightened, and five fingers grabbed him like an animal.

"Why did you come—"

Wesley felt the tightening of the fingers, and felt himself moving in the flames.The system starts self-healing every three seconds, otherwise, with his ordinary body, he would not be able to survive here for a long time.

Therefore, his vision is always clear for a moment. When another self-healing is over, a large and terrifying head looks like a planet in the distance, and the two purple eyes on it are shining with layers of dimensions inside. fragments.

Dormammu's real size is so huge, Wesley is held by his hands that have shrunk countless times, and he approaches Dormammu like he is close to the sun.

Their distance was getting closer and closer, and he heard Dormammu say slowly: "You are asking for your own death, Cole, no matter what tricks you have, it won't work here, this is my territory——"

"I'm here to give gifts... Dormammu." Wesley immediately accelerated the frequency of self-healing, and unfolded an almost endless map in his mind, in a corner, maybe Dormammu's chest, maybe behind him , a small dot emitting green light surrounded by flames.

That is the Time Stone from the future that Dormammu has.

"Gift?" Dormammu laughed, and then he seemed to be mocking Wesley's overreaching, and said generously, "I'm going to give you a gift too—do you feel it, Cole?"

A burst of black flames swirled wantonly, and Wesley saw an ancient projector flickering in front of his eyes. When he recovered his vision again, Wesley suddenly found that besides the believers in Dormammu's lair in the distance, there was another one on the system map. Scarlet point.

Wesley immediately turned his gaze, and this enemy was not far away from him.

Gray skin, slender body, tightly wrapped mage robes, and gloomy, excited eyes——

Ebony throat? ? !

But Ebony Maw has clearly died on the earth, and even his body has been disposed of by S.H.I.E.L.D.!

In the heartbeat stopped, Wesley managed to recognize that the ebony throat looked younger than the old one that died.

This young version of Ebony Throat from the past stared at Wesley with scrutiny and contempt: "This is all you—"

Dormammu interrupted him impatiently: "Go, find him."

Amidst the system's strong alarm, Wesley was shocked to see that Dormammu's other hand picked up the radiant time gem, and at the same time, with his sharp nails, he cut a long and thin space-time in front of the ebony throat. Gap, the Ebony Maw quickly disappeared in the crack of time and space.

"Countdown to the destruction of the world, ten—nine—eight—"

The sound of the system was right next to his ears. Just as Wesley was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, which surpassed the pain of his body being repelled by the dimensional space, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry.

Dormammu laughed happily, and he let go of his hand, as if he wanted to see Wesley's painful appearance.

Wesley lowered his head, and suddenly found that one of his legs had disappeared into the air out of thin air, without even a trace of blood, but the fresh pain of the wound was as if it had just been removed.

He suddenly understood where Ebonmaw was.

Ebony Maw went back in time through that space-time rift.

Wesley's heart was beating violently, and he looked blurredly at the place where Ebony Throat disappeared, and he seemed to hear a woman's scream in his ear.

At this moment, Wesley's long-awaited system sound finally sounded——

"Ding! Fusion has been completed, reached the critical value, energy level: extremely dangerous."

Wesley clenched his teeth tightly.

In the next second, in Dormammu's sight, a huge, red metal cube suddenly appeared in front of this humble human being, as if it had just been forged from the flames, maintaining the highest temperature, and the most abundant energy. strength.

Dormammu's eyes narrowed: "This is—"

Wesley said slowly, "You deserve it, Dormammu."

A flash of red light brought an unparalleled shock wave, and Dormammu's proud expression was instantly shattered by the power brought by the metal box. He immediately showed a look of shock and fear, and roared:

"You actually integrated the energy mother box of Apocalypse, isn't that—"

The huge energy inside the mother box can rule the galaxy, and it can naturally destroy it. Before Dormammu finished speaking, the foam-like energy inside the mother box reached its peak. Before it could make any sound, the huge The light covered Dormammu's entire field of vision.

Wesley closed his eyes.

"system."

Within one-thousandth of a second, Wesley felt that the melting body stopped the pain immediately. The surface of his body, which healed quickly again, was covered with a thin layer of crystal shell. At the same time, his face was tight. Things are covered perfectly.

A gust of fresh air poured into his dry lungs, and Wesley's body bent into a shrimp in the white light of the violent explosion, and he took a sharp breath.

"It has been activated, the host's small body box is wearing the host's small oxygen cylinder at the same time, please hurry up."

Wesley lowered his head, and managed to distinguish from Dormammu's mournful wailing, the collapse of the surrounding dark planet, and the chaos of the huge roar, that the place for one of his legs was still empty.

"System, give me the route."

In an instant, Wesley's body completely covered by the system box flew straight out, as if wearing a crystal clear armor.

Through the protective layer on his face, he saw the small crack in time and space that was about to collapse.

Fragments of dimensions fluttered and trembled around the cracks in time and space. Wesley sped up his speed. Finally, he left Dormammu's lord space behind him, and suddenly his eyes lit up——

Wooden furniture, warm layout, and familiar house pattern.

There were messes all over the floor, dragging bloodstains, and chaotic cries in my ears.

The field of vision protected by the body box also revealed a sense of unreality, and he saw the Ebony Throat not far away, whose expression changed horribly.

The young Ebony Throat said to Wesley in horror: "What did you do to Lord Dormammu?" He could hear the terrifying sound from the other side of the space-time rift, as if the whole world was collapsing.

There were two people lying at Ebony Throat's feet, one was a long-haired woman lying in a pool of blood, and the other was a boy who almost lost his mind due to the pain. One of his legs was completely severed by Ebony Throat with a wooden chip.

Wesley saw his shadow on the boy's face.

Ebony Maw actually traveled to Baltimore many years ago, and wanted to kill the original owner at this time?

The woman lying on the ground is her adoptive mother Adele?

When Ebony Maw calmed down a bit, he realized that Wesley was floating in mid-air, and one of his legs had disappeared.

This made him understand something, Ebony Maw's expression suddenly calmed down, he raised his arm, and all the sharp things in the house tremblingly flew into the air.

Wesley jumped at him.

Ebony Throat's frightened face turned even paler. He gritted his teeth and waved his hands quickly. In an instant, Wesley only felt the clanking sound on the surface of his body, but nothing could break through the protective layer of the system box.

Wesley grabbed a kitchen knife with his backhand in the air, and without a word, stabbed it into Ebony Throat's throat.

His strength was unprecedentedly great, with a click, Ebony Throat's head fell completely.

Everything happened at the second of Ebony Maw's death. The system's voice sounded in Wesley's ears. Perhaps it was Wesley's illusion. The system's voice sounded very tired:

"The task of saving the world is completed, start the energy fusion - unlock the self-healing ability of the hero Wesley Stark; the fusion of the body box function - completed; the fusion of the oxygen cylinder function - completed; the transfer of the rescue mission authority - completed; the backpack Space authority transplantation - has been completed... drop - the system has completed the handover and is being separated..."

Wesley opened his eyes blankly, and saw the bloody legs of the original owner lying on the ground grow back little by little, as if he had been cured by the system, and his own legs also returned to normal, but he still didn't understand what he heard .

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his mind, Wesley yelled, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

In an instant, the scene of Baltimore disappeared, and the scorching air swept him, and Wesley returned to Dormammu's space again.

But he was still backing away, a green light flashed in front of his eyes, and Wesley raised his hand reflexively.

The rusty Eye of Agamotto lay in his palm.

Wesley's mind was chaotic, and in the next second, sharper pain came, as if someone was stirring his brain.

Finally, he gradually lost the strength to struggle, his body stopped backing up, and he loosened his fingers little by little.

At this moment, a solid arm grabbed his body violently, holding him firmly in his arms.

-

The surroundings seem to be very noisy, but also seem to be very quiet.

Wesley's mind was buzzing, and he could feel that there were many people around him, but they were all silent.

"System?" Wesley asked in his mind, waited for a while, but didn't get any answer, so he had to call again: "System?"

This time, there was still no answer. Wesley's headache became worse. Gradually, the voices from the outside became clearer. He heard someone whispering nearby: "Wesley?"

The other party called his name over and over again, caressing his cheek with a pair of big hands, and said with unbearable pain in his voice: "Wesley..."

Wesley's cheek was still covered with that hard shell, and he realized that it was the "mask" of the system's oxygen cylinder.

He moved his fingers, and in the next second, the mask obediently disappeared.

"Wesley!"

Wesley slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight outside was very dazzling, Clark's face was close at hand, and he was being surrounded by Clark's arms, while the eye-catching red bloodshot eyes of the other party showed faint signs of madness.

Wesley raised his fingers, stroked Clark's eyes, felt the wetness of his fingertips, and said softly, "I said, I won't leave, Clark."

Clark frowned deeply, closed his eyes, as if trying to control his emotions with all his strength, paused for a moment, he carefully held Wesley's cheek, lowered his head, and imprinted a heavy on his lips kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a buzzing sound above their heads.

Wesley looked up in surprise, and saw Tony standing next to the two of them, with the weapon in his palm pointed at Clark's head, and said angrily, "This is not included in our agreement, damn it!"

Clark didn't let Wesley's lips go, but Wesley could feel that Clark showed a smile.

The author has something to say: The main text is finished with flowers~~ I will have more episodes next~~ Thanks to my friends who have accompanied me in the past few months, it is you who have given me the motivation to present this story to everyone (~￣ ▽￣)～It also changed the lazy author, this may be the most diligent time in my life, and it made me feel the joy of sharing stories with everyone.

I will write "I Have a Portable Prison" next time, and I will take it seriously and live up to everyone's expectations. Thank you for joining hands and bowing~!