Chapter 39: Angstrom Malestrom

Things are bad. Real bad. That son of a bitch other me was working with Angstrom. They're both back and planning something.

Angstrom has only ever wanted me. I should handle this.

Don't be stupid, Invincible. This is Earth's problem, and we'll handle it together. We just have to figure out,

Hold that thought, Sir. We've got heroes from alternate worlds colliding in Chicago.

Dammit. The guy isn't going to give us time to think.

Hurry up and get out there. Stop this bleeding.

These other versions of us are straight up jerks.

Yeah. Eerie how similar they can be.

Shut up. My face is too broken to have a sense of humor right now.

The hits keep on coming. More visitors from other worlds are incoming.

Angstrom must be planning something big to keep us on our toes like this.

We need to find Angstrom. We can't keep this up.

The planet can't handle all these battles. It feels like the world is gonna snap in two.

We've got everyone here at HQ working on finding Angstrom, but remember, the Maulers are still out there.

If we can find them, maybe we'll have a chance against Angstrom.

Sir, we've got clone activity in the sewers.

Get down there and find those Maulers!

No Mauler sightings, but these clones are relatively new.

The Maulers can't be far.

Cecil, a deluge of super beings from other universes are decimating Europe.

We can't keeping doing this… But what choice do we have?

Any luck on finding Angstrom?

Hold that, we've got an incoming message…

Hello. I see you've been getting to know my friends from around the multiverse.

They've been helping me keep you busy while I get myself ready for my real goal.

I'm nearly finished, so your wait is nearly over.

I'll see you soon.

We've got a lock on the Maulers.

Get those bastards.

Maulers. How nice of you to be caught by us again.

Go to hell, Cecil.

Afraid I'm already there.

But thankfully, you guys are going to be my way out.