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Maximus knew that his soul had been hollowed out. The moment he accepted the 'worm', all that was left in his soul was the hollowed-out nothingness, and the greedy spirit that was born from human nature. The 'worm' that seeks nourishment from him every moment

He closed his eyes, the screams and pain of all Attilan echoing in his soul.

This is an ability he once had, but lost it because of the Terrigen Mist. Now, the darkness has allowed him to discover it again.

Not only that, he even made this ability even more powerful!

Hearts, thoughts, souls, countless thoughts converge and converge, converge and break. Everything is at the mercy of others like puppets he controls with strings. Everything is like a chat room that is completely defenseless to him. Any Ideas are clear as soon as they come into contact.

There is no joy and no sorrow.

He walked up the crystal stairs of the palace step by step. Like a ghost, he passed through the members of the Gene Council who were hurriedly fleeing, and walked all the way to the throne room that he longed for in the past, and to the throne room where his brother was!

In front of that huge throne, sat his dear brother, Black Bolt of Attilan.

In front of him stood his beautiful queen Medusa, her future-filled sister Crystal with her dog Tetanus, and their advisor Karnak.

The group of people he hated most in the past are now burning with endless hatred for him in their minds.

They believed that Maximus was a rebel, a traitor, a bad guy who led the mob to knock down their great civilization, and they were about to fall into dust.

What they said is correct, isn't it? Do you expect the overthrown vested interests to remember the benefits of overthrowing their own people? That is impossible.

"Why do this?!"

Black Bolt signed with a sad face, and his thoughts echoed in Maximus's mind.

"Because... there is no reason." Maximus said calmly.

"Brother, when you, as the king of Attilan, still insist on the system that Attilan continues to this day, and do nothing to expand the resources our people deserve, you deserve to be overthrown."

"How can Attilan's system that has lasted for thousands of years be changed so easily!"

Medusa clenched her fists and responded angrily, while Karnak also said softly

"Our system is the best system to ensure the vitality and order of Attilan, and... don't put gold on your face, you are just a madman who longs for war."

"Yes, I long for war." Maximus smiled slightly

"I long to bring the greetings of the Inhumans to the earth, and these have not changed until now. You said that I was wrong, but you couldn't even give an answer to prove that I was wrong."

Maximus opened his arms and smiled at them all against the backdrop of the burning Attilan.

"Look, I brought you your answer!"

"Everything you have insisted on so far, the system you have insisted on, the actions you have implemented, all of this-"

"It's all your response."

"Enough!!!" The angry Medusa stopped Maximus's speech, and her hair instantly extended and attacked Maximus like countless intertwining snakes!

However, the long hair, which was as tough as steel and as soft as silk, automatically burned when it came into contact with Maximus within two meters of him.

Medusa retracted her long hair in shock, and the crystal on the side fired a fire bomb at Maximus.

Likewise, this attack was easily blocked before it even got close to Maximus.

"Have you regained your powers?"

Karnak looked at Maximus in surprise. This king's former brother also had his own ability. He just lost it in an accident in the Terrigen Mist.

"What I have is greater than you can imagine."

Maximus's voice became ethereal, and at this moment, his face suddenly began to melt like ice cream under the dog-day sun.

The entire face dissolved in horror, replaced by three vertical eyes shining with dark light.

"You can't imagine the power I gained and the truth I learned."

Maximus slowly raised his right hand, and a shining sphere appeared in his palm, emitting a blinding green light.

"What is the truth that runs this world? Status? Wealth? Power? Or strength?"

"No, the single most fundamental truth that holds the universe together is one thing, and that is adaptation."

"Adapt to the environment, adapt to changes, adapt to disasters, adapt to everything..."

"From ancient times to the present, countless powerful beings have been annihilated in the long river of history, but those extremely weak insects have always been a part of the world..."

"Attilan competes for power with strength, but that is wrong... Only by adapting, only by adapting to all these changes, can it be qualified to become a surviving species."

The energy of the void leaked out along Maximus' body, devouring his flesh and blood and replacing it with extremely pure source darkness. This unqualified modified object carrying the genes of the Celestial Gods almost made itself part of the insect swarm at this moment.

"enough!!!!"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Black Bolt once again raised his voice after many years.

Following his words, the sound waves pushed the terrifying energy vortex around him into a crazy storm sweeping ahead!

The entire Attilan Palace was almost completely destroyed by this violent energy, and the entire lunar city also heard the roar of Black Bolt!

To be able to become the king of Attilan and the supreme leader of the Inhumans, Black Bolt must have the most powerful and terrifying ability of their clan.

Black Bolt's ability is nominally to simply create infrasound waves, but in fact it uses all conducted sound waves as a medium to directly mobilize all the energy around him!

This terrifying ability is enough for Black Bolt to destroy a city with just one sentence, and an entire fleet can be reduced to nothing with just one sentence!

Black Bolt has sworn not to speak out unless necessary. He has always let his partner Medusa speak for him, because this terrifying ability allowed him to kill his parents when he was young.

According to the ability level of mutants, Black Bolt is undoubtedly an Alpha-level mutant like Magneto and Professor X.

Just one person can suppress the power of a planet.

"Great power, my brother."

In the center of the crazy energy, Maximus admired calmly like the spring breeze blowing on his face. The essence of Yuanyuan was used by him to drive the power of the Gods in himself, and his twisted mental ability allowed him to constantly tamper with reality. result.

If it were in the past, even if I had the ability, I probably wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in front of Black Bolt.

But now, he is no longer a person, and he is no longer an individual who can only accept forced adaptation in the great system of the universe.

He is the test, he is the sharp blade, he is the environment, and he is the existence that forces everything to change.

The next moment, Maximus' body was torn into pieces by Black Bolt's roar without any hindrance.

But all this did not end with the death of his body. Countless deep breaths of darkness ended along with his last-minute ability, turning into billowing black clouds and sweeping towards Black Bolt King's body.

Without any hindrance or stagnation, Maximus seized his brother's body.

He crushed his fragile and unadaptable soul and captured the King of Inhumans' strongest body.

He stretched Black Bolt's body, ignored Medusa's horrified eyes, and gently spat out a byte from his mouth.

The surging and terrifying energy was mobilized with the infrasound waves he emitted, and the surging energy blast swept across the entire sky of Attilan!

Tetanus roared and left Attilan without hesitation with the crystal teleportation. At the next moment, Medusa and Karnak were also torn apart by Maximus, who had taken the body of Black Bolt.

This is just the beginning.

Maximus, who was controlling the Inhuman King, whispered.

He walked out of the palace and walked in front of everyone, in front of the burning Attilan, in the ubiquitous wailing, and in front of countless members of the Gene Council who were hung on the mast.

"Come, let us prepare for the coming of our Lord!"

"This time, let us welcome his arrival with death, Oryx, the Soul-stealing King!"

Dark whispers and wills sweep across the moon.

286. Earth-Moon Crisis (1)

"Hey! Mrs. Geese, remember to lock your car next time."

"Get a cheeseburger, I'll give it five minutes... No, I'll be right over to get it!"

"Whose bike is this? Whose bike! Okay, I'll just put it here..."

Today's Los Angeles welcomes New York's good neighbor Spider-Man as always good people and good deeds.

Although New York is gone, this does not prevent Spider-Man from continuing to play the role of a good neighbor to his people in his new city.

Spider-Man, who was constantly spraying white viscous liquid solid thread from the spider web launcher on his wrist, shuttled between high-rise buildings as usual today.

To be honest, working in Los Angeles is actually far less enjoyable than in New York.

After all, there are too few high-rise buildings in this city!

Although for Spider-Man, there is no decisive difference in the pace of combat between flat ground and high-rise buildings, but in the end it just doesn’t feel that way!

You can't wander around in the steel jungle of the city like Tarzan, no matter how hard you say it, something is wrong with you!

Peter, who was sitting on the top floor with his own breakfast and eating, looked at the entire City of Angels from afar, thinking about something while eating mechanically.

Peter was worried and worried about his future.

In fact, there are not a few superheroes like him who are worried about their future. After all, most of the time, superheroes who need to remain anonymous live two lives.

Like Peter, he has to cope with his senior year schoolwork and few social activities, and think about how to pursue the girl he likes, while also taking care of his job as a superhero.

To be honest, it's really tiring.

Not every superhero is as free and easy as Stark, and can reveal his true identity without any scruples like him.

Just like Batman in the comics, he plays the role of playboy during the day, and goes out to fight crime all night long, working continuously for at least 22 hours a day, 24 hours a day.

Most normal people would collapse within a week if given this kind of life schedule.

Of course, what’s more important is the terrifying sense of fragmentation in life.

How to balance his life as a hero and his life as an ordinary person, how to adapt to the silence during the day and the excessive intensity at night.

On top of that, his life as an ordinary person is always easily interrupted by heroic affairs, and it is almost impossible for him to take himself away from his superhero work to chase girls.

Not to mention that now that Peter has left New York and restarted his two lives in a new city, the troubles he has to face are doubled.

In fact, Peter is already the lucky one among superheroes.

His ordinary life is relatively easier and easier for him to get away from, and he doesn't need to think about too many excessive things.

He's still a minor, and his heroic career won't be as grimy and bloody as The Punisher and Daredevil.

It's actually quite interesting to say that the criminals Peter has fought against since his debut have relatively low limits.

For example, the Vulture who only wants to do business, the Hallucinogen who was kicked out of the company by Stark to retaliate against society, the Sandman who wants to raise money for his daughter's medical expenses, and the Venom who often breaks out of his brain to cause trouble for himself...

Generally speaking, everyone still has a certain bottom line.

But it’s not like Peter hasn’t struck down villains who have no bottom line. For example, not long ago, he worked with people from the Defenders to find trouble for Kingpin.

This gangster king with almost no superpowers is far more trouble than any of the villains Peter has faced.

It's not just because he has money, it's because he has people, and the trickiest part of all - he's legal.

In this country, even if everyone in the country knows that you are a murderous devil, as long as you promise not to leave conclusive evidence, you are innocent.

The alliance of defenders who enforce justice have to withstand not only Kingpin's firepower and threats, but also ruthless attacks from the country's judicial organs.

Compared with the group of heroes who struggled against the system in the darkness, Spider-Man's life was indeed too happy.

Compared to the Punishers, Spider-Man can actually join the Avengers and receive a salary from SHIELD and Stark.

But joining the Avengers meant semi-disclosure of his identity, something Peter had always been hesitant about.

"Okay, it's time to get to work."

After swallowing a cheeseburger in three strokes, five divided by two, Peter put on his hood and prepared to continue working.

Then the next moment, two black shadows suddenly fell from his head.

"Who is coming?!"

The frightened little spider immediately dodged the sudden 'attack' with his spider sense, but after seeing clearly the appearance of the fallen things, he hurriedly shot out spider silk to pull them up.

That's a girl with a dog

Peter blinked, feeling his teeth hurt a little.

…

Ultron's memory of the time when he was 'born' is actually not clear.

Because the initial period of time after being 'created' was the time for Ultron to learn, and it was also the moment for his ignorant consciousness and soul to slowly awaken.

Although he has video records of that period, all the exact nodes are very vague.

But there was one big event that he was sure of.

That is the Earth-Moon Crisis.