Kryptonian light

On the planet Hela, under a red sky filled with the dust of the explosion, Captain Marvel (Carol Danvers) was in the midst of a battle. The Kree had charged like angry green ants; their fleet cast a heavy shadow on the rocky surface, their lasers tearing through the air. Carol reduced one of the Kree fighters to powder with her photon fists, but behind her, a Kree commander leapt at her with a plasma dagger. She gasped; it was too [late.

At that moment, the sky cracked.

Not like thunder, not like an explosion; like a cloth being torn in half. The multiverse rift, black and shining, opened up right above the battlefield. White light shot out from its heart, no lasers, no cosmic energy; just a man in a red cape, descending like a meteor.

It was Superman.

As his foot hit the ground, the shockwave sent the Kree back several meters. Her cloak flapped in the dusty wind of Hela. Her eyes, still dazed from the sudden passage, stared at Carol.

Carol, her hands still glowing with photons, shouted, "Who are you?!"

Superman smiled bitterly. "Clark Kent. I think... I'm lost."

The Kree commander, raising his dagger again, laughed, "Two? Two superheroes now?"

Carol looked at Superman. Superman at Carol. Neither of them said a word. They just nodded.

Superman leapt into the middle of the pack of Kree soldiers. His fist split the ground, sending dozens of Kree flying into the air. Carol dove from above, shooting her energy like a rocket toward the fleet. Two different forces, two different universes, but one goal: to end this war.

Meanwhile, the multiverse rift was still open, and strange sounds were coming from within; The sound of explosions in Gotham, the screams in Wakanda, the whispers of cosmic beings. It was as if thousands of realities were being shattered.

Carol shouted as she destroyed a Kree ship with a photon blast, "This rift... did you come through it?"

Superman replied as he choked a Kree tank with his bare hands, "I think my brother... no, something bigger. Bane and Yang. Two gods. They're fighting. And we're... just their random soldiers."

Carol laughed, a tired but genuine laugh. "Well, let's destroy these soldiers, then go after their gods."

Superman smiled. "I've done it before. With Batman."

And as the last Kree ship fell and Hela trembled beneath their feet, the two heroes from two worlds stood shoulder to shoulder, looking into the rift. Behind it, the real war had begun.

The war between Ben and Yang.

And they were just the beginning.