It all started when Mr. Sinister decided Carnage wasn’t chaotic enough. Somehow, the guy figured out a way to push the symbiote beyond its limits, unlocking some kind of multiversal corruption. The result? A Carnage that could infect entire timelines.
And of course, he didn’t stop there. With Venom and Shriek at his side, Carnage set out to consume everything.
First Universe Gone? Marvel 616. The main timeline, the one that’s supposed to survive everything.
But it didn’t.
Heroes tried. Nick Fury and all his plans? Torn apart. Emma Frost? Burned out before she could even become a diamond. Peter Parker? Just another body on the pile.
Carnage didn’t just win. He made an example out of them.
The three live-action Spider-Men made their stand. Tobey, Andrew, Tom—all ready for a rematch with the symbiotes.
They never stood a chance.
- Tobey went first. Carnage literally ripped him in half.
- Andrew? Shriek blasted him point-blank. He barely had time to react.
- Tom? Swallowed whole by Venom. Gone.
The MCU was erased.
Carnage kept moving. Next stop? Age of Apocalypse.
Weapon X fell in minutes. Cyclops was crushed. Jean tried. She tried to burn him out, destroy his mind. Instead? He absorbed her. He was unstoppable now.
With nothing left, Ben Reilly had no choice but to act. But he knew he couldn’t do it alone.
So he pulled together whoever was left, whoever had a chance:
- The Mandalorian. Because if anyone knows how to fight impossible odds, it’s him.
- Marty McFly. He figured out the multiverse was breaking and somehow still had his guitar.
- Iron Patriot (Norman Osborn). Stark’s tech, Osborn’s insanity.
- The Hunter. He’s fought nightmares before. What’s one more?
It was a desperate team. But it was all they had.
The first to go was Venom.
Mando landed a perfect shot, an explosive right to his chest. Marty? Turns out sound is still Venom’s worst enemy. He hit that guitar with everything he had. Venom collapsed. The symbiote peeled away, leaving nothing but Brock’s lifeless body.
Shriek was even worse. She wasn’t just screaming—she was tearing through dimensions.
The Hunter didn’t care. He moved faster than she could react, dodging every attack.
Then, with one clean strike, her head hit the ground before she even realized what had happened.
And then, Carnage. The last monster standing.
Ben and Norman knew they weren’t walking away from this one.
Ben kept him moving, kept him on the defensive.
Norman charged the biggest repulsor blast he could.
Carnage was laughing—until he wasn’t.
🔥 The blast hit, and Ben landed the final punch. 🔥
Carnage screamed. He tried to fight it. But this time, there was no escape.
He burned away.
Ben stood there. The sky was still broken. The universe? Still fractured.
They had won. But it didn’t feel like a victory.