431. Quasar!!

431. Quasar!!

(T/N): Since it's Christmas there is mass release.

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(System Detection: Target identified as a zombie, superhuman, warrior class, retaining residual energy from a parallel universe. Likely a special traveler.)

(Combat power index cannot be precisely measured yet. Recommended strategy: use Bramble Spell to harass and probe. Collect more information before initiating a destructive attack.)

"Is there no better option, Jarvis? This is my first time using magic in battle. Although we've simulated this countless times, I'd still prefer we go bold!"

Tony Stark said excitedly, his hands glowing with a shimmering light.

(As always, sir, that's your usual style.)

Jarvis's mechanical voice promptly responded, and the list of spell suggestions on the screen shifted to a new set of options.

(How about some fireworks? The Flames of Ellyssyr would suit this moment well.)

"Save that for a victory celebration. Right now, I want to release something... fun."

Tony glanced at the spell list displayed on the screen and shook his head slightly. Those low-level spells were already outdated.

He was no longer the novice magic apprentice he once was. Over these many years in this desolate and dark isolation, Tony Stark had mastered numerous powerful spells.

Today, he intended for Alex to witness firsthand just how powerful he had become after being "abandoned" in this shadowy abyss for so many years.

"Behold the power from another dimension."

Dispelling the Shield of Seraphim, Tony raised a finger. In an instant, starlight erupted, and a ghostly blue stellar ribbon unfurled, targeting Thundra.

Seeing the incoming attack, Thundra raised her sword to block. However, the immense corrosive power instantly eroded the blade, and the eerie light coiled around it like a relentless parasite.

By the time she realized it, it was too late to discard her weapon. The light had already spread up her arm. Without hesitation, Thundra brutally tore off her own arm to stop its advance.

"Damn you, man!"

With her remaining left arm, Thundra gave a sharp shake. A bracelet on her wrist produced a chain made of a special metal, its other end tied to a spiked flail—a weapon that radiated destructive power.

"You can keep mouthing off, lady. In the past, I might have been inclined to share a drink or dinner with you."

Tony Stark licked his lips, his gaze lingering on her well-proportioned figure, though her grotesque zombie visage was admittedly hard to stomach.

"Now's not the time, Stark! How can you think about that?" Reed Richards said, exasperated.

Reed had been ready to bring out some artifacts earlier, but seeing Stark join the battle, he held back for now.

"You try being locked up for years and see what happens!"

"What contagion? What are you talking about?!"

"Nothing," Alex replied with a faint shake of his head. "It doesn't matter anymore—or rather, it doesn't matter to you."

With that, Alex reached behind him and drew a black umbrella.

In an instant, pitch-black shadows surged forth, morphing into countless tentacles that spread toward Quasar's position.

Seeing this, Quasar clasped his hands together, unleashing a surge of brilliant photon energy that shot out toward the incoming tentacles.

Light and darkness clashed, splitting the sky into two.

The dazzling interplay of light and shadow created a disorienting spectacle, like being in a hallucinatory nightclub.

"It's pointless, sorcerer! Even the Sorcerer Supreme became our feast—you're no exception! Your magic can't harm me!"

Quasar roared, increasing the output of his photon energy. The tentacles recoiled under the intense light, retreating and curling away.

Yet Alex's expression remained calm. He gazed at Quasar indifferently, raising an eyebrow ever so slightly.

"Perhaps you should look up?"

At Alex's words, Quasar frowned, sensing a sudden surge of danger.

He instinctively looked up and saw a massive celestial body glowing in the sky, growing larger and brighter in his view.

"You call yourself Quasar, don't you? I figured a meteor of this magnitude shouldn't be too difficult for you to handle," Alex said with a trace of amusement in his eyes. Spinning his umbrella lightly, he tapped his fingers in the air rhythmically. Soon, more starry glimmers appeared in the heavens.

"You—you're planning to destroy this place?!"

Quasar's survival instincts finally overcame his hunger as he watched the incoming meteors. Without a second thought, he turned and accelerated skyward, maneuvering around the incoming asteroid field and escaping into space.

Watching Quasar's trajectory, Alex shook his head slightly.

"The Blue Area of the Moon, huh? That guy sure knows where to hide. But it seems Zombie Pym is still lurking there too. Cleaning up both won't be an issue."

"Clark, stay sharp."

With a slight flick of his hand, Alex redirected the incoming meteor shower mid-flight.

The massive celestial rocks swerved impossibly in their trajectory, veering sharply toward New York.

Since this world no longer had any living humans and the entire universe was nearly devoured by the zombies, Alex figured he could let loose a bit.

"This place is yours to handle. I'll go finish this once and for all."

Looking down at the ongoing battles below, Alex issued his statement and turned toward the Moon, chasing after Quasar.

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