Chapter 277: Finale (Ending)

The battle between the Avengers and the Mandarin erupted in the Middle East with extreme ferocity.

Of course, this was only true for the human side.

Meanwhile, the Fairyland Realm welcomed back its master, Bi Xiao.

After undergoing a period of transformation, Bi Xiao did not immediately seek out new targets to slaughter. Instead, he began to settle down. In the Fairyland Realm, atop a classical tower, Bi Xiao held Bella and Wanda in his arms.

The two women leaned against Bi Xiao, their faces full of infatuation for him.

The three of them thoroughly enjoyed this quiet atmosphere.

Afterward, the two women eagerly began asking Bi Xiao about what had happened during his travels to other dimensions. Bi Xiao did not hold back and told them everything that had transpired in the zombie dimension.

Particularly in describing the zombie virus, the disgust on the two women's faces was evident.

"What a disgusting virus."

Once someone becomes a zombie, their original will is completely twisted, dominated by hunger and flesh, leading them to uncontrollably devour their own kind. How revolting could something like that be?

Wanda was especially curious: "What kind of virus could possibly distort the life force of a creation god like the Galactus?"

"Can such a virus even twist the will at that level?"

This topic is simple. As creation gods, they are the endpoint of rules, possessing an extraordinarily high level of existence, completely different from human bodies.

Humans can be driven by their physiological instincts to the point where their will is dominated.

Certain instincts cannot be suppressed by willpower alone, but gods at a sufficiently high level of existence are entirely different. They are powerful enough to control their bodies through will, or even to separate from their bodies entirely.

Instincts within the body cannot influence their will; rather, the will can influence the body.

In the case of the zombie virus, at the level of the Galactus, he should theoretically be able to completely suppress these instincts using his willpower or cosmic energy. Of course, the worm in his stomach was beyond his control—that creature was born alongside the Star Devourer, and it is entirely different from the zombie virus.

"That thing is said to be a virus developed through technology, but it's more like a curse, an undispellable curse," Bi Xiao concluded.

The origin of the zombie virus was a biological weapon created by Magneto to eradicate humans. However, even Magneto himself didn't know why this biological virus weapon mutated into such a terrifying zombie virus.

But at Bi Xiao's level, after observing this so-called zombie virus, he immediately understood that it was a cursed biological virus, the result of an extremely rare mutation, with only a one in hundreds of thousands chance of occurring.

The minuscule viral particles are highly contagious; once they contact blood, muscle tissue, etc., they instantly infect and assimilate cells and flesh, while simultaneously attacking DNA, will, and soul.

Under such dual-layered suppression, it is essentially unsolvable.

Even the Galactus was extraordinarily unlucky. Devoured by countless zombies, the infection spread rapidly, while his body's cosmic energy was divided—a truly unfortunate case.

In the entire universe, only his magic could suppress this virus.

He was indeed the destined nemesis.

Hearing Bi Xiao's explanation, the two women finally understood.

A probability event may sound mystical, but in the timeline, it is entirely possible to achieve.

A one-in-billions probability happening means it's destined history.

Bi Xiao and the two women stopped discussing these matters and instead began to enjoy life in the Fairyland Realm. At this stage, enjoying life was more important.

Time passed bit by bit, and the storms on Earth had nothing to do with the Fairyland Realm—or perhaps everything to do with it.

There were many powerful humans on Earth, most of them young but highly skilled. When encountering heinous criminals, these individuals often dealt with them swiftly and then disappeared immediately.

Ordinary people thought they were some kind of superhero.

But only some governments and organizations knew where these people came from.

The Fairyland Realm.

A legendary place, said to live up to its name, like a paradise on earth. In the Fairyland Realm reside many powerful deities who grant immense power to the children they nurture.

These children are then set on the path to godhood.

Not only on Earth, but in other galaxies beyond Earth, the fame of the Fairyland Realm has spread. Those children nurtured in the Fairyland Realm often go on to explore and grow in the universe as they mature.

These individuals share common traits: they are young, highly stable in character, possess sound moral views, and are decisively kind. When confronted with ruthless evildoers who cross their path, these children will destroy them without mercy.

When encountering kind people, even if they are very weak or belong to a primitive civilization, they behave with great gentleness.

Moreover, they are extraordinarily wise, well-connected, and capable, making them highly sought after in the universe.

Wherever they go, they are treated as honored guests by major powers.

Of course, there are those who covet their power, but such individuals are often destroyed without a trace once they act, completely unaware of the children's strength.

Their strength comes not only from themselves but also from the Fairyland Realm behind them.

The Fairyland Realm's foundation is now stronger than any other power.

It has its own nurturing system, endless knowledge, and countless geniuses with the utmost talents who contribute their insights and discoveries to the library of the Fairyland Realm. The sparks generated by the collision of these geniuses' minds are extraordinarily brilliant.

In such an environment, these individuals are unimaginably strong.

Anyone who dares to provoke them will be ruthlessly annihilated.

As for the master of the Fairyland Realm, Bi Xiao, he is renowned across multiple dimensions. He is the most terrifying assassin in the multiverse, who breaks into other universes to slaughter fearsome and powerful foes, such as Dormammu of the Dark Dimension or the evil gods of the Unnameable Dimension.

He has built his strength on the bloody corpses of his enemies, making him one of the multiverse's strongest beings, rivaling the five creation gods.

His legend will be eternally celebrated.

And he is still young, still growing. No one knows where his limits lie.

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