American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

361. Wasteland’s Survival After Catastrophe.

Wasteland Universe.

Galactus and the interstellar army of the Universal Truth Church charged directly into the spatial rift.

No one knew where they were heading, nor what lay on the other side of the rift.

Old Barton, Star-Lord Quill, and Logan's group, rushing toward the Baxter Building, all widened their eyes, silently watching this event unfold.

As Galactus and his church disappeared into the rift, the eerie purple crack in the sky began to close slowly under an invisible, immense force.

At that moment, the earth fell into a silent stillness. Everyone who was still conscious lifted their heads, gazing at this unforgettable sight.

If Galactus's arrival had brought endless fear and despair, the sudden arrival of hope now filled the survivors with immense relief and gratitude for being alive.

"We…"

Blood Baron John stared in awe as the stars reappeared in the sky and murmured, "...we survived?"

His words rang like a bell in the ears of everyone in the square. Old Barton's legs gave out, and he sank to the ground. Then, he burst out laughing.

"I knew it—I knew that kid would have a way out of this!"

The sun rose, and light returned to the earth.

Old Barton had never anticipated the sunrise so eagerly.

Around him, everyone let out a sigh of relief, finally able to put their hearts at ease.

Truth be told, if it hadn't been for Doctor Doom's intervention, blocking Galactus's army from reaching Earth, there wouldn't have been any good way to deal with it.

Even if Galactus and his followers had eventually been defeated, the number of lives lost in the process would have been staggering. In the face of such power, ordinary people would be no more than cannon fodder.

Doom's actions truly saved countless lives with the sacrifice of his own. Perhaps, in doing so, he fulfilled his lifelong ideal—Doom died heroically for his people, and he would certainly be remembered by the world.

"Thank goodness for Alex. Although I don't know what he did, Earth's safety has finally been secured. I just wonder how things are going with Quill and the others," said Kate Bishop as she sheathed her bow.

At this, Old Barton waved a hand dismissively.

"Don't worry, don't underestimate Star-Lord. He was once the leader of the Guardians of the Galaxy, after all. His track record and experience are as good as Cap's or Tony's. He'll be fine."

"True," Kate Bishop nodded thoughtfully before continuing, "We should start thinking about the distribution of power. Now that Doom is gone, without his presence keeping order, his territory is bound to be contested by other forces. When that time comes, the hard-won stability of the wasteland could be disrupted by war."

Hearing this, Old Barton's happy expression grew serious. He understood the urgency of the matter and the danger that Kate's words foretold.

"You're right. The Wasteland can't afford more chaos. Red Skull has fallen, Count Nefaria is dead, Doom is no more, and even Galactus is no longer a threat. We must reclaim our cities."

Barton gritted his teeth and looked over at the Punisher, noticing the determined look in his eyes. Barton continued, "Get in touch with Vivian as soon as possible. She and her team have been fighting alongside Doom on the front lines, and now they're closest to the ruins of his stronghold. Tell them to handle anyone looking to stir up trouble."

"Agreed, but they might need reinforcements. Should we send support?" asked the Punisher.

"Alright, but I'll need to discuss it with John. Where is he, anyway?"

Just as Old Barton said this, he noticed that Blood Baron, who had been with them in the square, had vanished without a trace.

"He left before sunrise, you know he can't be in sunlight," said the Punisher, shrugging.

Years ago, the Punisher had fought against these vampires for years, and he never thought that in his old age he'd be working alongside former enemies. However, the Punisher had long come to terms with it. Though he still didn't quite like vampires, at least he no longer treated them with disdain or rushed to attack them.

Just then, a sudden burst of white light appeared in the square.

This unexpected sight immediately drew everyone's attention, and the vigilant old heroes quickly drew their weapons, aiming at the source of the white light. Soon, Lady Shiva's figure emerged from the milky white glow.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was met with an array of weapons pointed her way and a group of wary elders.

Blinking in confusion, Lady Shiva did nothing unusual, merely giving a slight nod and saying, "Hello. I'm guessing this is the 'New Earth' that Alex mentioned?"

"You know Alex?" Old Barton was taken aback, slowly lowering his bow and arrow.

"You could say that. We didn't talk much," replied Lady Shiva.

As she spoke, more and more white light appeared across the square, rapidly forming into human shapes at a visible pace.

"What is…" Kate Bishop's mouth dropped open, unsure whether to keep her bow raised or lower it.

Fortunately, Lady Shiva explained, resolving their confusion.

"Sadly, our world is beyond saving. To preserve the remaining lives on our Earth, Alex promised to allow us to live here and help you rebuild a peaceful order."

"Wait, did you say the remaining lives on your Earth?!" Barton's eyes widened in shock.

"Yes."

As Lady Shiva spoke, more human figures emerged fully from the light.

Watching this scene, Barton felt both astonishment and joy.

The astonishment came from his utter disbelief that Alex could pull off such a miraculous feat. Although he didn't know what had happened to their Earth, there had to be billions of humans left.

To bring all these people to the Wasteland was something Barton couldn't even fathom Alex accomplishing. But he was delighted to see so many people arriving in the Wasteland, especially since most of them retained their sense of order and humanity, unlike the chaotic characters in the Wasteland.

Most importantly, the Wasteland Avengers Federation, formed by the Blood Nest and other heroic factions, was currently lacking manpower.

With these newcomers as fresh blood, Barton felt confident that within three years, he could establish laws and bring order and peace to the entire world.

Looking at the bewildered and curious expressions of these people from another world, now in an unfamiliar world, Old Barton let out a soft smile.

After all, they were in a new world, still adjusting to their new reality. With the proper guidance, they would surely adapt.

Suddenly, a thought struck Old Barton, and his smile froze.

"Wait!"

He stared directly at Lady Shiva, his expression turning serious.

"When you came here, did you set a specific coordinate?!"

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