Mutant Gamer In Marvel

The view was breathtaking, a technologically advanced city with skyscrapers that would have put to shame the ones on Earth, lights never went out in this city, voices always could be heard, people always laughed and talked, but most of all they watched TV, it would have been a somewhat perfect city if it hadn't been for what they were watching.

" YEAH, DESTROY HIM." A kid said while watching the world's version of a TV.

" Not so close, you can watch the gladiators even from the couch." The mother of the kid said while cooking.

The said gladiators are two, not even 18 years old, mutants, forced to fight, punch each other, use their powers for something so barbaric and useless that even the sickest people on Earth would have to think twice, and they laughing at them, smiling at every drop of blood falling to the ground, at every broken tooth or bones, and the joy when someone died, it was sickening.

But these kids grew like this, their parents and grandparents grew like this, they knew no better, their minds hypnotised by the only form of entertainment in this world.

" THE TWO FIGHTERS ARE IN A STANDSTILL. WHO WILL WIN?" The sickening voice of the one behind all of this, behind all of this pain and blood, came from the little kid's TV.

But mutants and humans weren't only gladiators; on the streets, several could be seen walking while on a leash. Inside buildings, they were being used as sex workers, ages varying from 10 to 20.

Pets, toys, ornaments, this is what humans are for the Spineless Ones, but this would be the last day of this type of view, the last day of the Spineless Ones.

Back in the colosium, the two mutants were about to hit each other, one missing an arm while the other was covered in deep cuts and constantly losing blood; it would have been the last hit; one of the two would have died for the enjoyment of monsters, they will never see the faces of the ones they loves, all because a greasy fucker wanted to make people enjoy a show.

But it didn't happen, the hit never landed, the two didn't die, the smile on the faces of the ones in the TV died down at the arrival of an unknown individual.

" It's safe now, I Am Here." The last three words were heard from every single living being in this dimension, whether sentient or not; they heard them, and based on their position, it sounded different and gave off a different feeling.

For those who had gotten involved in this out of their own will, for those who had been forced to fight, for those who had to resist years of torture, the voice gave off a soothing feeling, carrying a resemblance to a father making his child aware that he was now, that he is now here to protect him.

And to those who caused the pain? The torture? The death of all these people? The voice almost didn't resemble a voice, they were emotions turned speech, an amalgamation of anger and hatred that culminated into a mix that would have made gods shiver and devils run away, for the being that had said them was neither of those, but instead a force of nature that had decided that their control over it had come to an end, they had become a problem for an ecosystem, he is the solution.

All at the same time, hundreds of humans had been teleported through a portal back to their home dimension, all while receiving a quick healing, enough to heal any deadly injury and let the people back home deal with the rest. As more and more mutants disappeared, the more the fear spread. Who had they angered?

" LET ME WELCOME OUR NEW PIECE OF ENTRATEINAMENT, THE BEING KNOW AS LESHY, ADRIAAAAN RI-" Mojo tried to finish his introduction, but had to teleport away when all around him air started to rise in heat in an instant and all the surrounding Spineless Ones melted, leaving nothing behind but a disgusting substance of melted meat and bones.

" No, no, no, Adrian, the game isn't played like this, first comes the introduction, then-" Once again, he teleported when a vacuum of air had caused his surroundings to collapse in on itself, killing dozens of Spineless and injuring hundreds.

" WILL YOU LET ME FI-" This time, all the blood that had been left by the dead Spineless Ones was turned into thousands of needles and proceeded to follow Mojo. He protected himself with an energy shield after realising he couldn't evade it.

" You are a cockroach, your existence is an insult to living beings, you should have died the moment you were born, but nature thought you might have changed, you didn't, I am the consequence."

Mojo this time tried to go on the offensive, launching hundreds of lasers, missiles, bombs, and sending his army of mind-controlled mutants and mutate towards me, but they had little effect.

The being walked towards him, and the universe aided him; the lasers deviated their course when the dimension cracked in front of them like glass, and the missiles were blocked by the needles made of blood, making them explode before they could reach him. The bombs exploded when the air around turned into fire, and the living being? Those who deserved help were sent home, while those who didn't were shredded to pieces by a red aura.

The man began walking on air as the dimension between Mojo and him shrank; he teleported, flew, and attacked, but nothing worked; they were getting closer, the previous arrogance in his face gone as realisation slowly seeped into his being.

" How about we talk? I can give you a lot of things: money, power, women, just say it and I will have it, you humans are horny monkeys after a-"

Mojo's mouth disappeared, his eyes started leaking blood, and his eardrums exploded. Thousands of needles pierced his skin, making every second feel like a thousand.

But even within this state, the words spoken by the man were still heard and understood.

" Hear these words Mojo, wish to never be born again because I will know, I will find you, and I will cause even more pain, every single time you will exist I will be there, every single time you will think you have escaped, I will be there, every single time you think you will have a moment of peace, I will be there, because you are undeserving of such emotions, you are diseases in this universe, I am the cure."

And with that, nothing was left of Mojo; a mix of Dimension and Chaos mana destroyed every single atom that composed his being.

But the job had just started, and there was still a planet of mini Mojo to deal with.

' And I still have a lot of mana to give.'

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