Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

Doctor Doom led a group of people into Fort Doom. He walked in front, majestic. The castle seemed slightly dark, but the lit candles emitted a faint light, barely illuminating the surrounding environment.

The walls are made of solid stone with clear grains, revealing traces of time. The texture of the stones highlights the ancient and solid atmosphere, as if it carries countless historical deposits. Under the candlelight, the textures and stone patterns on the walls are clearly visible, forming fine patterns.

There is an ancient atmosphere permeating Doom Castle, exuding a strong sense of mystery. The walls are carved with exquisite patterns and sculptures, showing the ingenious craftsmanship and beauty of art.

Bai Ye glanced at the flash of green light on the wall. The murals and stone statues carved in Fort Doum were probably not just for good looks.

"I said Vic, why are you taking us around here?" Ben couldn't help shouting. He had been fighting zombies all afternoon, and he didn't eat anything on the space aircraft carrier. He was already very hungry.

Without saying a word, Doom led everyone through every corner of the castle, and finally came to a large room. The atmosphere of this room is slightly different from the previous gloom. It exudes a touch of solemnity and magnificence.

A huge colored glass chandelier hangs from the top of the room, like a shining gem. The glass on the chandelier is crystal clear, with delicate patterns intertwined with light. Exudes a soft and warm glow.

After serving Doom, the waiters walked out of the room and served delicious food to the guests.

"white night."

He shook the bell in his hand and made a slight ringing sound. This simple action seemed to declare Doom's control and dominance over everything.

Ant-Man looked in through the breach with his eyes the size of car tires, laughed wildly, his voice was low and hoarse, and stretched his huge arms in.

In the center of the room is a huge and narrow wooden dining table, its width taking up almost half of the entire room. The dining table is covered with a gorgeous tablecloth, and the golden patterns complement the lights in the room. Candles in metal trays were placed on the table. When they were lit, they emitted a soft light that reflected the contours of everyone's faces.

The waiters standing around knew immediately and began to act quickly.

Quicksilver frowned, feeling confused and dissatisfied with Doctor Doom's attitude. He muttered softly: "But we are facing thousands of super-powered zombies! Don't you feel nervous and anxious?"

When Susan heard this, she immediately glared at Doom, but within a few seconds she lowered her head and remained silent. She knew in her heart that Doom was absolutely right. Reed had successfully proved his intelligence level with his life.

"What's your name? Richards may be stupid, but Doom should know the name of the person who killed him. Such a person should not be an unknown person in Latoville."

Doctor Doom smiled coldly, glanced at the others, and continued calmly: "Since you are here, something must be wrong. So, are you here to ask for Doom's help, or are you ready to challenge Doom?"

"Very well, Byakuya, you gave Doom a very interesting joke. You are now a guest of La Tovilia. You can talk about whatever you want."

A huge hand grasped the front of the yellow school bus and easily crushed it into a ball of metal fragments, making a harsh clicking sound, and screams could be heard in the car.

"I said Doom, are you still eating at this time? Don't you have the slightest concern about the end of the world?"

"sit."

Rarely, Doom did not use his habit of referring to himself in the third person, but spoke like a normal person.

After listening to the process, Doom, who could no longer suppress his inner excitement and ridicule, suddenly threw his head back and laughed. This laughter did not sound cheerful. His voice was hoarse and distorted, like some evil beast from the depths of hell. roared.

Soon, the waiters in neat black tuxedos held silver trays and walked lightly to Dr. Doom's seat. Their manners were solemn, elegant and silent, as if actors on the stage were performing a wonderful mime.

Pietro sat at the dining table and looked at the full banquet in front of him. In the end, he couldn't take a bite. Instead, he looked at Doom who was eating in confusion, with a little confusion in his voice.

Doctor Doom put down the fork in his hand, his eyes were cold and proud. He slowly raised his head and responded: "Being able to eat peacefully is not just to satisfy the needs of the stomach, but a symbol of dignity. In this doomsday moment, it is When Doom’s status as emperor is most prominent.”

Bai Ye glanced at Thor who was busy eating and drinking, smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Why don't we move on to talk?"

Picking up a few tender red berries with his fingers, Bai Ye put them into his mouth without hesitation, gently biting the pulp with his teeth, and a strong sweet smell rolled on his tongue.

After a while, Doom stopped laughing wildly, and the smile under the mask gradually solidified, and turned into coldness and contempt: "It's really ridiculous that I have been fighting with such a weakling for so many years."

Doctor Doom raised his head, and his deep eyes met Bai Ye's gaze. Although he did not answer directly, at that moment, Doctor Doom's message to Bai Ye was clear and unambiguous - "Say it."

Golden and crispy roasted suckling pig, creamy mushroom soup sprinkled with a pinch of crispy bread crumbs as a garnish, tender steaks, juicy grilled chicken and tender fish were placed in front of the host.

There was a hint of helplessness in Bai Ye's eyes, and he was not surprised by Thor's attitude. After all, Thor at this stage is a person who is keen on having fun, and talking about things is definitely not as high a priority as working.

Doom swung his cloak and sat on the large main seat. The moment he sat down, the room seemed to become even colder.

Several people exchanged glances and each found a place to sit down.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect Richards to be so stupid!"

“It’s easier to eat when you’re smaller, but it’s so fun to eat like this!”

Quicksilver was silent for a while, silently thinking about how to answer, but the food on the table was still neatly placed. Doctor Doom seemed to be indifferent to his doubts, and started to eat elegantly.

Looking at Doctor Doom, Bai Ye took a deep breath and began to tell the cause of Reed's death. Dr. Doom listened quietly, his eyes gradually became deeper, he put down the fork in his hand, and his body trembled slightly.

Each fruit was like a small world, broken into countless tiny particles in his mouth, and a few drops of bright red juice spilled from the corners of his mouth, forming a few drops of crystal clear blood.

Thor raised his glass, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed in his eyes. He seemed not to fully understand what Bai Ye meant. He put down the glass and replied in a somewhat vague tone: "Move? Where? I haven't drunk enough yet!"

Bai Ye wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Doom and asked softly: "Do you want to know how Reed died?"

"We might as well continue the conversation in another place. It's too noisy here." Bai Ye said again calmly.

Doctor Doom took a deep look at Bai Ye, lifted his cloak and walked out of the room.

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