449 Poison Ivy's Deadly Charm, The Girl Who Escapes the Wolf, Kara in the Shower and The Suffering of Dr. Doom.

Poison Ivy is a captivating beauty with a natural seductive aura, combined with a deadly charm. But literally, loving her could kill you. She has a poisonous body. This combination makes her a dangerous choice for anyone wishing to get close to her.

Poison Ivy in this world had a general disdain for humans and only desired the company of plants. Little by little, this idea led her to think about eradicating humanity. However, that fate was stopped with Allen's arrival.

Their first encounter was unexpected; he saved her from the Penguin's hands after when she tried to kill him to escape but failed. Her opponent turned out to be a terrifying man, and she was treated as a maid, humiliated. Like the law of the jungle, where the loser's life depends on the winner, in this case, she had to obey Allen.

At first, she considered Allen a pervert, resigning herself to a miserable future. But this was far from the truth. Allen ended up hiring her as his secretary, though a somewhat ambiguous relationship between boss and secretary soon started. This situation is amusing. She seems to do everything possible to avoid falling into Allen's claws but never refuses a kiss or runs from his arms. Her actions contradict her words.

Eventually, Allen couldn't stay in Arkham for long, leaving everything in Ivy's hands.

...

The sun entered through the window. The silk sheets wrapped around both bodies in the bed. A beautiful woman with white skin, which occasionally turned green, adding a mystical charm. A young, handsome man with a sculpted body and an aura that, even in sleep, indicated extreme danger to anyone who disturbed him.

The beautiful woman's breathing was peaceful as she sank into the arms of her lover.

They intertwined, not wanting to let go even in their dreams. Together, they depicted a perfect picture that any artist would dream of capturing. However, all things come to an end. The breathing quickened. The movement began, and the man opened his eyes as the sun streamed through the window.

Allen didn't hold back in showing Ivy that although he didn't visit her often, he definitely cherished the time he spent with her.

"Mhm..."

Ivy moved irritably as her skin, exposed between the sheets, glistened in the sunlight, covered in a morning dew like a newly watered plant.

Allen smiled and caressed her cheek, proudly reflecting on his success as Ivy's gardener.

Ivy felt a warm hand on her cheek and slowly opened her eyes to see Allen's smiling face.

"Good morning."

Ivy frowned with disgust, which made Allen laugh.

"What's with that look? Last night you couldn't stop begging me for more..."

"...!"

Ivy's cheeks flushed red upon hearing these words, but she continued to maintain a facade of pride. She refused to admit anything. Her hatred toward humans, her desire to free herself from Allen, and to once again become Poison Ivy, the feared villain, still burned in her heart.

Allen leaned in closer to the poisonous redhead. Ivy let out a silent gasp as her legs tensed, sensing what was coming.

"Wait."

Her melodic voice showed her refusal, but her actions contradicted it as she slightly closed her eyes before allowing the kiss.

'This is an act, when you let your guard down, I'll stab you in the back.'

Ivy clung tightly to Allen, and soon their bodies fused as one. Deep down, Ivy didn't want to admit that at some point, she stopped wishing to escape.

...

A few hours later, the moans in the room stopped. Allen opened the door and headed to the kitchen. There, he found Harleen Quinnzel, who in another world was Harley Quinn before becoming Harley Quinn.

Allen greeted Harleen, who was the spitting image of Harley, but wearing glasses and clothes prioritizing comfort.

Allen took a cup and hot coffee magically appeared inside. Of course, Allen had magic, but this time he used a skill that allowed him to materialize objects out of nowhere. Compared to "The Visionary" from Gremmy, it wasn't as powerful, but it did its job. It was one of the skills he got from "The Boys."

Harleen seemed annoyed and walked over to Allen. She snatched the cup from his hand and drank it in one gulp.

"It's the least you owe me for keeping me awake all night!"

Harleen's eyes testified to her dire battle during the night. She had gotten used to living here; the house was large and cleaned by magic. The system took care of cleaning this mansion, so the expression "like magic" truly applied here. But the payoff for living there was to hear Allen's intimacy with his women.

Allen smiled dismissively at the woman complaining about sleeping in a king-size bed of presidential suite quality, "You can always live somewhere else..."

Harleen smiled at Allen as if her bad mood had vanished. "You have my other half warming your bed, so I'll take advantage of you a little more... you know, I deserve some benefits for my contribution to your harem."

Allen smiled mischievously and approached her, cornering her against the wall. The girl panicked. Had she pushed Allen too much? Had she provoked the wolf? Was she going to be food?

Allen approached and whispered in her ear, "If I had you, the benefits would double, don't you think?"

"No, no, no, hold up there! You're not going to seduce me!" Harley crossed her arms, protecting her chest as she looked at Allen with all her defenses up. "I refuse to fall for you!"

Allen smiled and stepped back. Harleen seized the opportunity to escape, but Harley appeared and hugged her. Harleen tried to break free but couldn't.

"Come on, I know you better than anyone, just admit it~" Harley whispered in Harleen's ear, something that embarrassed her enough to make her flee.

"I will not be that wolf's food!" shouted Harleen running away.

Harley shrugged, looking at Allen. "I tried, darling~"

Allen raised an eyebrow and took two steps until he was in front of Harley. Then, he grabbed her chin. "Since when do I need help with any woman?"

Harley couldn't hold back anymore and jumped on Allen like a koala.

"I'm sorry, punish me if you want!~"

Harley did dare to beg for affection at that moment. Whenever Allen was willing, no matter the place, she'd be ready to jump into his arms.

Allen held Harley by the waist as she kissed his entire face. However, he trapped her lips and pushed his tongue into her mouth. She immediately responded with passion, melting as she intertwined her tongue with her beloved.

Allen had undergone subtle changes in his behavior, some more obvious than others. However, one of the changes that the women enjoyed the most was that he stopped holding back his desires. This gave them more opportunities to receive a kiss, a hug, anywhere.

It wasn't that Allen had been restraining himself before, but it was true that he preferred to be in the privacy of his home most of the time, also, maintaining distance from various women with the excuse that he wanted to feel love before making any move. In the past, a scene like the one that happened with Allen's fan in the elevator wouldn't have occurred.

...

Kara was showering in her apartment, feeling down. One of the disadvantages of having super hearing was that I could not ignore a distress call. The night before, she had to defeat the Toyman, stop seven robberies, and five murders, and she also had to help put out two fires.

She was exhausted, and today she had an exam, though her exhaustion was more mental. She just wanted to relax.

"Don't worry, leave it to me..."

Kara heard Allen's soothing voice and then felt his hands massaging her head, while a warm current entered her body, relaxing her muscles.

Kara's red lips parted, letting out a soft gasp, releasing all the tension from her body. She relaxed, letting her body fall back into Allen's arms.

Kara smiled as she looked back with a grin. "Why didn't you let me know you were coming?"

"To give you a surprise~"

"Hehe~" Kara laughed and relaxed, not caring that she was naked in Allen's arms.

At first, she refused to admit that the villain had made her heart leap. However, she soon realized that she couldn't stop thinking about him. Over time, she started following him, worrying about him, and even feeling happy to see him doing well. It was undeniable that she felt something for Allen, and it was during that kiss they shared in her apartment that she confirmed her feelings.

She loved him...

In a new world, surrounded by strangers, it was a fake villain who had taken root in her heart. Allen proceeded to kiss Kara as well.

...

Allen wanted to visit Donna, Raven, and Starfire, but they were on a mission. As for Diana, she was at her apartment, so there was no need.

Allen felt he should visit Olympus, Themiscyra, and Atlantis, but that's a story for another day...

Time to go...

...

Back in Marvel, Allen breathed a sigh of relief as he gazed at his world from the sky. Knowing that there was a multiverse with countless variants didn't make him feel comfortable.

'System, how's everything?'

[The detection network is active. It consumes one fragment every day, but it's so powerful that no one can enter this world without you noticing.]

'What about the planetary shield?'

[That was simple; it's just a small planet. There's a barrier that will protect it from invasions, but you're sure you want to assume the consumption?]

Allen nodded. Assuming the consumption of the shield meant it would be powered by his energy. Obviously, in an inert state, the barrier would only consume the minimum amount of energy, but when activated, it would consume Allen's ki depending on the threat. The benefit of this is that attacking the planet would be equivalent to attacking Allen, and we all know how powerful he is.

Allen landed on the roof of the building where he lived and took the stairs down. When he reached his apartment, he heard the sound of several women laughing. Allen smiled and opened the door to be greeted by Gwen, MJ, Felicia, Natasha, Annie, Kimiko, Diana, Cate, and even little Alice.

They had prepared dinner for everyone. Allen smiled before entering the house and greeting each of the girls.

...

Victor observed Electro, who hadn't woken up yet, with a frown. After conducting some studies, he deduced that Electro was undergoing a significant change in his system.

"Estimated time... 90 days..."

The cold voice of the artificial intelligence in his lab made Victor squint his eyes. Unlike Reed Richards from this world, Victor was a patient man. He knew when not to act impulsively. He decided to wait until Electro woke up to get the answers he sought.

However, the world had other plans...

*Alert* *Alert*

The light turned red, and the monitors went wild. Victor typed rapidly on the control panel, but it was useless. A massive amount of energy was being released by Electro.

"Isolate the containment room!"

– It's impossible to contain the energy with the current isolation level… it's predicted that a third of the United States will disappear if the energy levels keep rising… –

Victor didn't lose his composure and pulled out the device designed to cut off Electro's connection to the reactor.

"What a waste..." said Victor before pressing the button.

– The subject's electromagnetic field is too dense to introduce the signal –

"Damn it!"

For the first time, Victor lost his composure, slamming his fist on the table. He soon made a decision. The young man ran to a special isolation suit. After putting it on, he decided to enter the containment cube and approach it closely enough for the device to work.

Victor ignored the warnings from his artificial assistant and entered the containment cube, where the electricity had turned into plasma.

The amount of energy far exceeded the suit's protection. Victor felt his skin burn, but he didn't give up. He was a man who would sacrifice everything for his ambition, even his own integrity. Every step felt heavy, like being crushed by tons of water while diving. Every inch of his skin burned, but his steps didn't stop. This determination led him to see Electro behind a curtain, still asleep. His clothes were gone, and his blue color had intensified even more.

Victor watched the blue man floating in the air, motionless. If it weren't for Dr. Manhattan belonging to DC, everyone would think Electro had become him... or perhaps...

Victor quickly activated his device, which should work from this distance, and the plasma began to disappear as if it had never existed. Before Victor could celebrate, Electro opened his eyes for a moment and looked at him. His pupils were gone, and only two blue orbs remained, staring at Victor as though seeing right through him.

"You trapped me..."

These were Electro's words before attacking with overwhelming electricity and plasma.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGH!"

Victor, a man who rarely showed weakness, screamed with all his might as his skin burned until it was carbonized. He felt his life slipping away, and when the attack finished, he collapsed to the ground.

"A-activate the bimetal, use the symbiotic armor project as the base to SAVE ME!"

– Using bio-metal in a human body is extremely dangerous… –

"DO IT, I'M DYING!"

Victor was a genius, whose intellect was second only to Reed Richards. Now that he was dead, he held the title of the smartest. Every possibility and consequence of using the bio-metal to replace his skin had been considered, and yet he did it anyway.

Several drones entered the containment cube and carried Victor to the experimentation room, where ironically, Victor turned Electro into a variant of Dr. Manhattan.

Victor, agonizing, saw the liquid metal falling onto his body. This should have caused him intense, agonizing pain, where death seemed like a more welcoming option.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The metal started to move over Victor's burned body as he screamed in this place where no one would help him. The drones tried to inject morphine and other drugs, but Victor refused. He knew he had to stay awake for the sake of the experiment. He only had to endure it.

Minutes turned into hours, and just when it seemed like a terrifying calm, the door opened. Victor staggered, knocking over some test tubes from the tables. He reached a wall, and his body looked metallic, but unlike Colossus, it didn't reflect light. It was a metal that seemed to shift between liquid and solid states constantly.

Victor reached a display case made of tektite, the same glass used in the Pope's car.

Victor looked at his reflection in the glass and furiously slammed his fist into it, breaking it like paper. He then took a mask from inside the display case, along with a green cloak.

"From now on, Victor is dead. I am Dr. Doom!"

Doom's declaration sounded more like a way to distract his mind and keep it focused.

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A/N: I've already decided which world will be next, but as usual there will be an intermission before that world. This will be a short world that I have not yet decided. 🍷🗿