Arbitrator Tower, Chen Tian's Private Suite
Morning light streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the room. Chen Tian groggily opened his eyes to find Miss 2B sitting by the bed, her silver-white hair cascading down. Her expression was very solemn.
"My Lord, you need to see this." Miss 2B's voice was still calm, but Chen Tian could detect the tension in her tone.
"Hmm… what's wrong?" Chen Tian rubbed his eyes, took the glass of water Miss 2B handed him, and gulped it down.
"Whoosh—" The bathroom door opened, and Bayonetta walked out wrapped in a towel, water droplets sliding down her skin. She yawned lazily, leaned down, and kissed Chen Tian's cheek, her red lips slightly curved: "Good morning, dear~"
Chen Tian smiled and squeezed her waist, but his attention was quickly drawn to the holographic news Miss 2B had pulled up.
"—Superman! Superman has once again wiped out a criminal gang! According to eyewitnesses, these criminals were only robbing a convenience store, but Superman gave them no chance, directly—"
In the footage, the street was scorched black by some high-temperature energy, and several twisted bodies lay in the ruins, no longer recognizable as human. The female anchor's voice was so impassioned it was almost fanatical: "As long as villains exist, Superman will show no mercy! This World has finally ushered in true Justice!"
Chen Tian's sleepiness vanished instantly.
"Superman?" He frowned, his finger sliding in the air to bring up more news clips.
—In a small alley, a teenager who stole a wallet was pierced through the chest by heat vision.
—Bank robbers were frozen into ice sculptures, then shattered with a single punch.
—The Police stood by, their expressions numb, as if long accustomed to it.
Chen Tian's pupils contracted violently, the light and shadow of the holographic projection casting shifting shadows on his face.
"Miss 2B, retrieve global satellite images."
More images unfolded: Wonder Woman's Lasso of Truth crushing a drug dealer's cervical spine; Cyborg connecting a hacker's brain nerves to the power grid; Flash laughing and giving a peace sign after hitting a bank getaway driver into a pulp.
"My Lord, the geographical database update shows..." Miss 2B pulled up a 3D map. On the familiar North American continent, Metropolis's glass curtain walls and Gotham's gargoyles coexisted strangely. "These cities appeared out of thin air while you were asleep. The entire process took only 6 hours."
Bayonetta poked Chen Tian's shoulder: "Dear, look at this." In the footage, in the rebuilding Metropolis city center square, under the dilapidated 'Daily Planet' sign, Joker's graffiti covered Superman's S symbol.
Chen Tian suddenly snatched the clothes Miss 2B handed him and shouted into his communicator: "Tony! Where are you?!"
Tony's voice lazily said: "The restaurant, we're all here. The party's over, we should have some coffee to ease the hangover."
Three minutes later, when Chen Tian rushed into the revolving restaurant, the Arbitrators were enjoying Banner's special green smoothie. Tony raised a waffle covered in blueberry jam and raised an eyebrow: "Pajama party turned into a morning tea gathering?"
Holographic news suddenly cut to urgent footage—Superman, holding a convenience store thief's spine, threw it in front of a Police car, and Kryptonian heat vision burned the corpse to charcoal. "According to Article 3 of the newly enacted 'Absolute Justice Law'..." The Police saluted tremblingly.
"You guys?" Chen Tian scanned everyone. They all seemed accustomed to Superman killing the thief.
Natasha's dinner knife paused mid-air, Steve's coffee cup rippled, only Tony nonchalantly wiped the corner of his mouth: "Oh, you mean Superman? That guy's been pretty extreme ever since Metropolis was bombed by Joker."
He suddenly froze, "Wait, why are you so surprised to see Superman do that??"
The air in the restaurant seemed to solidify. Everyone stared at Chen Tian with the look one would give an alien creature.
"Wait…" Banner pushed up his glasses, "…You don't know Superman? The Kryptonian who shook your hand at the Justice League founding ceremony?"
Chen Tian's temples throbbed. He noticed Natasha's hand had quietly moved to the dagger on her outer thigh, and Steve's muscles subtly tensed—a precursor to Captain America preparing for battle.
"Friday, retrieve the 2009 summit records." Tony's voice suddenly became serious. A holographic projection unfolded, showing Chen Tian shaking hands with Superman, who was wearing a blue uniform, with a Banner in the background that read "Justice League - Arbitrators Joint Conference."
"This is impossible…" Chen Tian murmured. He had no memory of this footage.
Bayonetta suddenly pressed his shoulder: "Dear, your heart is beating too fast."
Miss 2B's voice sounded very low in Chen Tian's ear: "My Lord, this record has not been tampered with; these are all real."
Tony stepped forward, placing a hand on Chen Tian's shoulder. His eyes, usually full of playful mockery, now gleamed with rare seriousness. The restaurant was so quiet one could hear the faint hum of the holographic projection.
"Friday, conduct a full scan of his brain activity." Tony's voice rose significantly, "Especially the hippocampus and prefrontal cortex."
Blue light cascaded from the ceiling, forming a grid around Chen Tian.
"Boss, Mr. Chen's body shows no issues, and no traces of drugs or trauma were detected," the AI reported, causing Natasha to put away her dagger. "Only an elevated heart rate and overly active cerebral cortex."
Tony suddenly laughed, poking Chen Tian's chest with his finger: "Damn, you weren't really knocked out by that bottle of Romanee-Conti, were you?" He turned and spread his hands to everyone, "Everyone, our great leader has clearly soaked his brain in alcohol."
Everyone burst into laughter.
The laughter in the restaurant gradually subsided, and everyone resumed their breakfast. Chen Tian forced himself to pick up his coffee cup, but the coffee in the cup reflected his tightly furrowed brows.
"So," Natasha said, cutting her omelet, "is today's patrol mission still as planned?"
"Of course," Tony said, stuffing a waffle into his mouth, "Didn't we discuss it with the Justice League before? Half for each, so our mission today is in the Eastern Hemisphere."
Chen Tian's fingers quietly clenched under the table. All of this was too natural—their tone when discussing the Justice League was as if they were talking about next-door neighbors.
And what made him most uneasy was that Deadpool was not present. That always boisterous mercenary, absent from such an occasion?
"I'm going to the restroom." Chen Tian suddenly stood up, and Miss 2B immediately followed. Bayonetta gave him a meaningful look but said nothing.
The bathroom mirror reflected Chen Tian's pale face. Cold water droplets ran down his jaw, splashing tiny ripples in the ceramic sink.
For the changes in this World, he could only think of one possibility: a New World.
But why was the New World DC? Given Superman's actions and the destruction of Metropolis, this DC World was the World of 'Injustice: Gods Among Us.'
But how would Infinite Ultron know about DC?
He remembered Otto's words: "I didn't expect Ultron to be able to do this. It seems Deadpool's presence here also affected him."
The key figure—Deadpool, that freak who could see through the fourth wall.
"Miss 2B, can you locate Wade now?" Chen Tian asked in a low voice.
Miss 2B's tactical goggles flashed with data streams: "Located. Mr. Wade Wilson is currently at the Bel Air Hotel in Beverly Hills, Suite 1703."
"Beverly Hills?" Chen Tian frowned, "What's he doing there?"
Miss 2B's expression remained calm: "According to hotel registration information and surveillance records, he is providing 'reproductive services' for a wealthy female client."
Chen Tian's hand suddenly froze mid-air: "…What?"
"In layman's terms," Miss 2B tilted her head, "My Lord, Mr. Wade is a 'gigolo'."
The water from the faucet was still gushing. Wade Wilson, a 'gigolo?' Right, before the merge, the person Wade Wilson was indeed a 'gigolo,' he didn't get cancer, nor did he get healing abilities, only a handsome face and a model-like physique.
Chen Tian's mind raced. How should he resolve this situation? How did DC integrate into Marvel?
"Bang bang bang!!" While Chen Tian was still thinking, the bathroom door was suddenly knocked on.
"Hey, Kid!" Tony's voice came from outside the door, "You've been in the bathroom for a long time. You're not playing some game in there with Miss 2B, are you? While I also enjoy that, there are other people here."
Chen Tian yanked open the bathroom door. Tony was leaning against the doorframe, a characteristic cynical smile on his lips. Just as he was about to continue teasing, Chen Tian hooked an arm around his neck.
"Hey! Easy, Kid!" Tony exaggeratedly yelped, but the concern in his eyes was unmistakable, "Are you sure you're okay? You don't seem quite right."
"Just a hangover." Chen Tian forced a smile, deliberately raising his voice so the others in the restaurant could hear, "Come on, I've got a super cool new simulator installed in my arcade. You have to try it."
Tony raised an eyebrow: "Now? I still have a patrol mission…"
"Now, I can't wait! I had Miss 2B combine it with alien technology to modify the simulator!" Chen Tian said with a laugh, but Tony could clearly sense the seriousness in his eyes.
Tony stared into Chen Tian's eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly grinned: "Alright, but if you're trying to trick me into playing those boring shooting games, I swear I'll blast your arcade machine with my arc reactor."
The two walked arm-in-arm through the restaurant. Natasha looked up and glanced at them: "Boys' playtime?"
"Can't help it, Natasha." Tony turned back and winked, "You know~ kids always like fun adults~"
Chen Tian, with an arm around Tony, gave him an elbow jab. Tony, not to be outdone, returned with an elbow jab of his own, and the two playfully exited the restaurant.
Steve watched the two playing around, shaking his head helplessly. Natasha, meanwhile, watched their retreating figures with amusement.
As soon as the arcade door closed, Tony's expression immediately changed: "Okay, kid, now can you tell me what the hell you're up to?"
Chen Tian didn't answer; instead, he turned on the arcade machine and cranked the volume to maximum.
Deafening shooting game sound effects filled the entire room. Chen Tian clenched his right fist, and the repulsive force field of [Her] formed a semicircle, enveloping both of them.
"Okay, I know, that move of yours is cool," Tony whistled, his eyes already wary. "But kid, you'd better explain why you're suddenly so mysterious."
Chen Tian didn't answer. Instead, he took a deep breath and grabbed at the void with his right hand. Golden ripples suddenly spread through the air, and a gem radiating a soft glow slowly materialized—the Mind Stone.
"Holy shit!" Tony recoiled, his armor instantly covering him. "Is that the Mind Stone?! How do you have that thing? Shouldn't it be with Thanos?"
Chen Tian's eyes were fixed on Tony. "Tony, do you trust me?"
Tony frowned, looking at Chen Tian. He took a deep breath and exhaled, his armor retracting into his chest arc reactor. He spread his hands helplessly. "Alright, alright, of course I trust you. Do what you need to do."
"Don't be nervous," Chen Tian said, suspending the gem between them. "I just need to confirm a few things."
Golden energy ripples spread from the gem, forming a fine web of light that enveloped Tony. Tony instinctively raised his hands: "Hey! Don't use that, are you trying to control me? You don't need to do that. What do you want that I haven't agreed to? Erm, except for Pepper, you can ask for anything else. Don't use the Mind Stone."
"Relax, it's just a scan," Chen Tian said, staring intently at the gem's changes.
The Mind Stone's glow gradually faded, and Chen Tian retracted it into his palm. Tony rubbed his temples, his expression shifting from confusion to gravity.
"Alright, kid," Tony took a deep breath. "You'd better explain why you suddenly used the Mind Stone on me."
"Tony, I'm sorry I did that to you, but I had to," Chen Tian said, returning the Mind Stone to his summoning space and apologizing to Tony.
Tony frowned tightly: "What exactly is going on? Have you turned into Gotham's Riddler? Suddenly so mysterious."
Chen Tian took a deep breath, grabbing Tony's shoulders: "This World isn't right, Tony."
"Not right?" Tony looked confused. "Are you saying Superman is too violent? Come on, that guy has been—ever since Lois died—"
"No!" Chen Tian interrupted him, his voice almost a hiss. "Our World shouldn't have the Justice League and Superman, it shouldn't have Metropolis and Gotham!"
Tony's expression grew more serious. He studied Chen Tian, his brow furrowed. "Kid, you didn't get hit in the head when you went to eliminate that killer Ultron, did you? How could you say something like that?"
Chen Tian's eyes lit up, "You still remember Ultron?"
Tony was stunned. Ultron? Right, who is that? Why did I say that?
Chen Tian quickly continued: "Infinite Ultron, the robot that destroyed many Universes. He even threw zombies at us in Wakanda. We eliminated the zombie crisis together, remember?"
Tony frowned, "Zombie crisis? I remember, but didn't the Justice League also participate in that?"
"Then do you remember Project Collapse? The Demon of Devon County? The Wakandan Prince's Revenge?"
Tony's fingers suddenly twitched. His gaze began to drift: "I... wait... these memories..."
"They are all real," Chen Tian stared intently into Tony's eyes. "But in the current World, these events have been overwritten by some force, replaced by a history that includes the Justice League."
Tony suddenly clutched his head, painfully crouching down: "FUX... I do remember... but at the same time, these memories feel like a dream..."
The Mind Stone reappeared from Chen Tian's palm, a soft golden glow enveloping Tony: "Hold on! Your subconscious still retains fragments of true memories!"
Tony's pupils constricted violently: "I see it... the spatial rift above Washington District... that hundreds-of-meters-tall Demon... and countless strange genetic creatures..." He suddenly looked up, "And that lunatic in the red suit... Deadpool?"
"Exactly!" Chen Tian put away the gem. "Wade Wilson, that freak, he's the key."
Tony's breathing gradually stabilized, but the shock in his eyes had not dissipated: "So that's why your reaction to Superman was so strong... in your memory, he doesn't exist at all."
"No, Tony, it's that he shouldn't even appear in this Universe, not even in the multiverse, it's impossible for him and the Justice League to exist."
"Shit, what the hell is going on?" Tony flopped onto the sofa.
"When I was dealing with that killer Ultron, before he died, he told me to prepare for a new World. At the time, I had no idea what he meant," Chen Tian sat down next to Tony.
"It wasn't until I returned that Otto said something about Deadpool that made me realize Ultron probably knew he wasn't my opponent early on. After encountering Deadpool, he started this plan: a new World, a World that shouldn't exist in this Universe, and... super strong combat power..."
Chen Tian waved his hand, and a projection of Superman appeared, "An extreme World."
Tony's eyes darted around, his brows furrowed, then he grinned: "Alright, kid, how do you need my help?" He stood up, his armor quickly covering him. "How about we find that paranoid patient from Gotham? Friday, locate Batman's last known area."
"Boss, according to Justice League internal records, Batman's last appearance was in Gotham's underground drainage system," the AI's voice came from the ceiling. "But that area has been completely sealed off by Superman's heat vision."
Chen Tian frowned: "Sealed off? Why?"
Tony shrugged: "Because Batman left the Justice League after Superman became radicalized. He organized a bunch of guys into a resistance league, but most of them were slaughtered by Superman, but you know, he always likes to have a backup plan."
"If that's the case, Tony, Batman won't be in Gotham. You need to search through the underground drainage system. He's sure to have left Gotham," Chen Tian said in a deep voice. "I must find Deadpool."
"Wait, why don't you ask Otto for help?" Tony suddenly asked. "Isn't that guy called the Observer?"
Chen Tian scoffed: "Otto? I estimate his head is about to explode right now. A Universe that shouldn't exist suddenly appeared, and several guys with combat power comparable to his... even an Observer would go crazy."
Tony nodded thoughtfully, "That makes sense, but are you sure Deadpool can figure all this out?"
Chen Tian nodded, "If he doesn't know, then no one does. That guy can't be described by common sense."
"As for you, if Batman and Superman have fallen out, you need to be careful."
"Ha!" Tony threw his hands up dramatically. "Who do you think I am? I'm Tony Stark! One of the two leaders of the Arbitrators!"
"Friday! In five minutes, contact the Justice League Tower for me! Tell them! Tony Stark wants to join them in hunting down Batman! The reason is! That guy is obsessed with not killing, but evil must be eliminated! The great Tony supports Superman's methods!"
Chen Tian laughed, "That's just like you, Tony."
Tony proudly lifted his chin.
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Beverly Hills · Bel Air Hotel · Suite 1703
Wade Wilson stood before the full-length mirror, his fingers gently caressing his smooth cheek. No scars, no ugly wrinkles, only a perfectly handsome face. His fingers slid down his neck, lingered on his firm pectoral muscles, and continued downwards, caressing his taut abs.
"Oh, my god~" Wade moaned in ecstasy, cupping his perfect buttocks with both hands, "Look at this perky butt~ This feel~" He suddenly turned, sticking his butt out at the mirror, "Even I want to FUX myself! And~ the kind that lasts for three days and three nights."
He incredulously touched his entire body, then his eyes widened, and he exclaimed loudly: "Oh! My little Wade~! This perfect—"
"Mr. Wilson?" A lazy female voice came from the bathroom, "Are you alright?"
Wade immediately pulled his hands back, striking a sexy pose against the mirror: "Of course, baby~ Just admiring God's most perfect masterpiece~"
He blew a kiss to himself in the mirror, then turned and walked towards the bathroom, but stopped abruptly when he passed the television. The screen was showing news of Superman executing criminals, but Wade's gaze was drawn to his own reflection in the TV screen.
"Wait..." He leaned closer to the TV, then suddenly reached out and tapped the screen, "Hey! Writers! What kind of crazy plot is this? Why is Superman appearing in the Marvel Universe?"
The TV screen flickered, as if actually responding to his question.
Wade's expression suddenly turned serious: "Oh no... Oh no no no... You bastard writers didn't actually pull off a cross-company crossover, did you? Have the copyright issues been resolved?"
Then he suddenly smiled in relief: "Who cares~ All I want to do now is use this perfect body of mine to FUX for three days and three nights in the bathroom."
He turned and ran towards the bathroom, shouting as he ran: "Baby~ Your Apollo is here~"
From inside the bathroom came giggles and Wade's exclamations.
"Holy Shit! Big Bertha?!"
(Big Bertha, in American English, describes a tall, obese woman. In Marvel, Big Bertha is a Mutant. Before transformation, she is 1.84m tall and weighs 54kg. After transformation, she is 2.24m tall and weighs 340kg...)
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