Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

Bai Ye walked out of the dim lights of the factory and stepped into a wider world. The night is getting darker, and the stars are twinkling slightly on the sky, like countless unextinguished coal fires. His shadow stretched on the ground, seeming to be walking with him, one behind the other, flickering brightly and dimly.

He took a deep breath. The smell of steel and engine oil in the factory gradually dissipated, replaced by the fragrance of earth and grass brought by the night wind. Not far away, the training ground outside the factory was brightly lit. Bundles of lights penetrated the tranquility of the night and cast bright round spots. Bai Ye took steps towards the light.

The training ground under the moonlight seemed to be lightly covered by a layer of light silver gauze, making it look both mysterious and solemn. In the night, the outline of the training ground is looming under the moonlight, like a quiet and profound picture.

Around the venue, tall barbed wire fences shone coldly in the moonlight, like guards guarding this land, standing silently, silently guarding the safety of every trainer. Outside the wire fence, there is a dense forest. The leaves in the forest sway gently in the night wind, making a rustling sound, adding a bit of vitality to this quiet place.

In the center of the site is a wide and flat piece of land. The ground is covered with thick sand, which is soft when you step on it, giving people a solid feeling. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the sand showed a soft golden color, like a thin layer of golden sand, covering the entire site.

Around the venue, there are some training equipment. They stand quietly under the moonlight, as if waiting for the arrival of the trainer. Some instruments are tall and heavy, while others are light and flexible. They cast long shadows under the moonlight and blend with the surrounding scenery to form a harmonious picture.

In the corner of the venue, several bright lights illuminate the surrounding scenery. Their light interweaves into beams of light in the night sky, adding a sense of mystery to the venue. The shadows under the light were stretched out, as if they were telling some unknown story.

In the training ground under the moonlight, every trainer can find his or her own position and direction. They hone their will and skills here, constantly challenging their limits and potential. They believe that as long as they continue to struggle and fight on this field, they will be able to realize their dreams and goals.

Therefore, this training ground under the moonlight is always full of passion and vitality. No matter it is day or night, whether it is sunny or rainy, there are people here sweating and chasing their dreams. They use their actions and efforts to interpret what real struggle and struggle are.

Just as the two men were fighting fiercely, Bai Ye suddenly made a feint and dodged behind the soldier. He seized an opening and punched the opponent hard on the back. The soldier groaned and fell forward. Bai Ye took the opportunity to press his opponent to the ground with a knee.

On the training ground, a group of soldiers were wearing power armor for combat training. The power armor shone with a cold metallic luster under the light, like a steel giant. The soldiers' movements were fast and powerful. Every punch and kick was accompanied by the roar of power armor. The sound echoed in the night sky, shocking the heart.

Bai Ye stood at the edge of the field, observing quietly. His eyes wandered over each soldier, seeming to be looking for something. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a burly soldier. The soldier's movements were extremely smooth, and every attack was precise and powerful, as if he was an experienced fighter.

The soldier struggled to stand up, with a look of admiration on his face.

Eventually, this moonlit training ground became a place full of stories and emotions. It has witnessed the growth and transformation of countless trainers, and also carries their endless hopes and dreams. Here, every trainer has left his own footprints and sweat, and also gained his own glory and glory.

The training ground under the moonlight is not just a simple training place, it is more like a world full of stories and emotions. Here, every trainer has left his or her own sweat and footprints. Here they sway their youth and passion and work hard for their dreams and beliefs.

The two fists and feet intertwined in the air, making a sound like metal collision. Bai Ye lowered his body and swept his legs, trying to trip his opponent down, but the opponent jumped up nimbly and kicked Bai Ye in the chest. Bai Ye dodged sideways and punched the opponent's waist at the same time. The soldier groaned and took a few steps back, but did not fall down.

"I won." Bai Ye said lightly.

The battle is about to break out. As soon as Bai Ye moved, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards his opponent. His punches are fast and precise, and every punch hits the vital point. However, that soldier was no ordinary person. He quickly adjusted his posture and faced Bai Ye at the same rapid speed.

At this time, a breeze blew by, bringing the fresh breath of the distant woods. This smell is intertwined with the smell of sand and metal on the site, forming a unique smell that makes people take a deep breath, as if they can feel the breath and vitality of this site.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, feeling a desire to challenge in his heart. He took off his jacket, revealing the tight-fitting combat uniform underneath, and then slowly walked to the training ground. The soldiers noticed his arrival, stopped their movements, and looked at him curiously.

Every inch of the field records their struggle and hard work. Those deep footprints are the testimony of their indomitable spirit; the sweat is the embodiment of their perseverance. Here, they learned perseverance and bravery, unity and collaboration, and how to face difficulties and move forward courageously.

The battle entered a fierce stage. The two of them went back and forth without giving in to each other. The roar of the power armor intertwined with their breathing, forming a passionate battle symphony. Bai Ye became more and more courageous as he fought, his movements became faster and faster, as if he had turned into a whirlwind. And the soldier showed no sign of weakness. His moves became more and more fierce, trying to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop.

The moonlight is like water, gently shining on this training ground, adding a bit of poetry and romance to everything here. In this field shrouded in moonlight, every trainer seems to have become a part of this land. They are integrated with this field and jointly write their own legendary stories.

The burly soldier raised his brows, a hint of fighting intent flashing in his eyes. He took off his power armor gloves, revealing a pair of strong and powerful palms. The two looked at each other, as if electricity was surging in the air.

"Let me try." Bai Ye's voice was calm and firm.

Bai Ye smiled slightly and nodded. He turned and walked towards the edge of the field, ready to leave. However, at this moment, a burst of applause broke out. It turned out that it was the other soldiers who applauded his victory.

Bai Ye looked back and saw the soldiers casting approving glances at him. There was a warm feeling in his heart, knowing that he had won their respect.