The sky over Wakanda turned gloomy at this moment, a strange sense of oppression descending from above, as if the entire atmosphere had been torn apart. Alarms blared in the laboratory, red warning lights flashing on everyone's faces, and the light of the Vibranium Matrix trembled slightly due to the sudden change.
T'Challa quickly activated the communication device, and an image of Wakanda's main defense system appeared on the holographic screen. A colossal ship emerged on the screen, its dark hull covered in deep purple patterns, like the slowly breathing skin of some creature, shimmering with a deathly glow. The ship hovered outside the atmosphere, nearly obscuring the entire sky.
"Thanos," T'Challa's voice was low, his gaze like a knife fixed on the screen, "There's only one possibility on that ship—Thanos's fleet."
The air in the laboratory seemed to freeze for a moment, then became heavier. Dominic approached the holographic screen, his gaze sharp as an eagle's, his voice carrying an undeniable calmness: "He's finally here."
Deadpool, biting on a lollipop, said in an unusually relaxed tone, "Oh, fantastic! Now we're dealing with two cosmic-level supervillains, one who controls time and one who controls the Universe. Did anyone bring popcorn?"
"Shut up," Logan squeezed the words through his teeth, his eyes not leaving the screen. His claws were already extended, the cold glint appearing even sharper under the red warning lights.
America's hands clenched into fists as she stared at the ship on the screen, saying in a low voice, "We don't have time to waste. If he's here, he won't leave easily."
Peter and Miles stood to the side, Peter's quiet mumble overheard by Miles: "Feels like we're the high school club running to our deaths."
Miles sighed, "Don't worry, at least we have Deadpool. He can attract attention."
"Hey! I heard that!" Deadpool turned and winked at them, "But you're right. I am a natural focal point."
T'Challa's voice broke through everyone's whispers, "Wakanda's defense system is activated, but we can't handle both Thanos and Rama-Tut simultaneously. This battle requires clear division of labor, or we'll all fall into chaos."
Dominic turned to face everyone, his figure enveloped in the glow of the Vibranium Matrix, as if endowed with an undeniable authority. His voice was low and powerful: "We'll split into two groups. My team and I will handle Rama-Tut. Avengers, you deal with Thanos's fleet."
Tony raised an eyebrow, a hint of mockery in his tone, "Sounds like you picked the easier opponent for yourself. Time manipulation, insignificant, right?"
Dominic ignored his taunt, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, "Rama-Tut's threat lies in time. He can manipulate time to make us lose our chance to fight, but his weakness is the need for a stable time field. If we can break his control, his power will be greatly reduced."
America nodded, "I can break open his time barrier, as long as I have an opening."
"I'll be responsible for attracting his attention," Venom's voice was low and hoarse, Eddie's eyes filled with determination, "He can't handle everyone at once."
Peter waved his hand, "Spider-Man is in charge of containment. Miles and I work well together."
Logan's claws sliced through the air, making a clear metallic sound, "I'm in charge of close combat. Don't expect me to deal with all that high-tech stuff."
Deadpool raised his hand high, "What about me? I can be in charge of comedy, easing the tension, or... well, stabbing people."
Dominic nodded, "Good. Maintain distance, and try not to get caught in his time field. Our goal is to make him lose complete control over time."
T'Challa stood to the side, calmly stating, "The Avengers' goal is to hold off Thanos's fleet. If he lands in Wakanda, we'll lose our last barrier."
Tony turned to T'Challa, a hint of a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Hold off? Sounds like we're being treated as cannon fodder."
"If you were better at fighting than complaining, you wouldn't have this problem," T'Challa responded coldly.
Loki clapped softly to the side, his tone full of playfulness, "Oh, I like this atmosphere. Mortal squabbles are truly amusing."
Dominic interrupted all the bickering with a cold voice, "This is not the time for infighting. Each of you has a task, complete it. Otherwise, no one will leave here alive."
A tense and grim atmosphere filled the air, everyone feeling the imminent pressure of battle. T'Challa turned and walked out, saying without looking back, "Wakanda will not be destroyed by anyone. If you survive, perhaps we'll have a chance to cooperate again."
Dominic turned to his team, his voice like iron, "Prepare to move out. The target is Rama-Tut." He looked around at each person, "Stay focused, no unnecessary movements. Victory is our only option."
The light in the laboratory gradually dimmed as the Vibranium Matrix shut down, the figures of the crowd projected onto the walls, appearing even more determined and solemn.
On the mountain peak not far from Wakanda, the sky was as if covered by a giant black hand, and dark golden light enveloped the entire land. At the peak of the mountain, Rama-Tut's figure stood alone and defiant. He wore ancient Egyptian style robes, and dark golden energy flowed around him, as if the entire space-time was slightly distorted by his presence. In his hand, he held a device emitting a dazzling golden light, the core of the multiversal channel, connecting unknown Universes and times.
Dominic was the first to appear on the other side of the mountain peak, behind him were Loki, Venom, Deadpool, Logan, America, Miles, and Peter. Shuri's Vibranium device was tightly clasped to Dominic's wrist, its blue-purple light forming a strong contrast with Rama-Tut's golden light. Loki stood to the side with a cold smile, holding the Space Stone which emitted a blue light, his gaze shifting with mockery and profound coldness.
Rama-Tut turned around, his gaze seemingly piercing through everyone's souls, lingering on Dominic and Deadpool. His voice was low and distant, as if coming from the depths of time: "Foolish mortals, you dare to try and stop the master of time? This is a meaningless rebellion."
Deadpool immediately jumped out, brandishing his dual swords, his tone full of provocation, "Oh, look at this big guy calling himself a master! Where did you steal your clothes from? Leftover costumes from The Mummy movie set?"
There was no expression on Rama-Tut's face. He simply raised his hand slightly, and the air instantly filled with an irresistible sense of oppression. Deadpool's legs were fixed in place, but his mouth didn't stop: "Whoa, this feels like being stuck in an elevator. But I won't shut up!"
Dominic stepped forward, his gaze cold as he looked directly at Rama-Tut, "Time is a tool, not a weapon. Your power will only make you more lonely."
A cold smile played on Rama-Tut's lips. He waved his hand lightly, and the surrounding space began to twist, time fissures appearing in the air, as if the entire mountain peak was being dragged into the vortex of the multiversal channel.
Loki stood in the back, saying lazily, "What a boring speech contest. If you mortals keep dragging this out, I might take a nap." Saying that, he casually tossed the Space Stone to America, "Use it well. I don't want to see it wasted on pointless failure."
America caught the Space Stone, the power in her palm instantly merging with the light of the Vibranium device. Her body was enveloped in a bright blue light, and her gaze became more determined: "I will tear open his barrier."
Rama-Tut looked at her with a cold smile, and with a raised hand, a golden beam shot towards her. America reacted quickly, the power of the Space Stone spreading in her hand, forming a blue barrier that blocked the golden beam.
"The flow of time cannot be stopped," Rama-Tut's voice echoed on the mountain peak. The device in his hand began to operate, the cracks in the multiversal channel rapidly expanding, and the air was filled with a piercing hum.
Dominic suddenly exerted force, his figure rushing towards Rama-Tut like the wind, his fist carrying the light of the Vibranium device, striking directly at the opponent's chest. Rama-Tut was unhurried, lightly turning the device in his hand. The time fluctuation deflected Dominic's attack, and at the moment the fist missed, deep cracks appeared on the ground.
Venom surged out of Eddie's body, black tendrils striking towards Rama-Tut like lightning. The moment the tendrils almost touched him, they were blocked by a golden barrier. Venom's voice was low and angry: "He must die."
Peter and Miles simultaneously leaped high into the air, webs crisscrossing down, attempting to entangle Rama-Tut's arms. As soon as the webs touched his body, they were shattered by the time fluctuation, golden ripples spreading in the air, sending the two flying backward.
"His barrier is too strong!" Peter shouted while adjusting his body. Miles flipped in the air, quickly landing, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he rushed out again.
Logan let out a low growl, his claws slashing towards Rama-Tut's head like lightning. His movements were incredibly swift, but they were forcibly stopped by the time fluctuation less than an inch from the target. His entire body was wrapped in golden light and thrown far away.
Deadpool charged up again, his dual swords dancing like a whirlwind. He shouted while attacking, "I don't believe you can block my charm attack! Come on, Pharaoh brother, feel my sword skills!"
Rama-Tut let out a light snort, and the device in his hand suddenly released a strong time fluctuation. Deadpool's movements stopped abruptly in mid-air, his entire body suppressed and unable to move. He grinned, "Okay, you won a round, but I won't surrender easily."
America closed her eyes, her fists clenched tightly, the light of the Space Stone growing stronger in her hands, the power of the Vibranium device converging with it, forming a massive energy field. She suddenly opened her eyes and punched the ground. Blue cracks rapidly spread across the mountain peak, heading straight for Rama-Tut's multiversal channel.
The power of the cracks collided fiercely with the fluctuations of the multiversal channel. The entire space seemed to be torn apart, golden and blue light intertwined, emitting a deafening roar.
Loki stood in the distance, watching all this with a cold gaze. He muttered in a low voice, "Foolish mortals, always preferring to solve problems in the most primitive way."
Rama-Tut's expression showed a hint of wavering for the first time. The operation of the multiversal device in his hand became more urgent. The time fissures became more violent, and the surrounding space began to collapse.
Dominic seized this gap, rushing towards Rama-Tut again, the light of the Vibranium device like a burning star. His fist struck directly at Rama-Tut's chest, this time without deflection, hitting the target directly.
Rama-Tut was shaken back by this blow, the mountain rocks beneath his feet cracking. He looked up at Dominic coldly, his voice low, "Your struggles are ultimately futile."
The rhythm of the battle became increasingly intense, blue light and golden light intertwined, the entire mountain peak seemed to be swallowed up in a chaotic space-time, everyone's figures fighting between despair and hope.
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