Marvel: The other side of the double-passing door is Devouring the Stars

Chapter 327 The odds of winning are probably less than 10%.

The two men looked at each other and smiled, and the fierce battle ended in a friendly atmosphere.

In the Earth team's rest room, all three jumped up excitedly.

"Brother Thor is amazing!" Luo Feng exclaimed excitedly. "That 'Ten Thousand Thunder Returns to One' move was absolutely awesome!"

Hong also revealed a satisfied smile: "Truly brilliant. Thor's mastery of the laws of lightning is even higher than I imagined."

Rowan nodded: "This victory is of great significance. Now two of us four have won, bringing glory to Earth."

However, just as they were celebrating, the room's communication system rang. An unfamiliar face appeared on the screen—it was the leader of the Tianleimen delegation.

"Warriors of Earth, I am an envoy from the Thunder God Sect," the man's voice was respectful. "We greatly admire Mr. Thunder God's performance and wish to invite him to join our sect. We are willing to offer the most generous terms."

Before he could finish speaking, several more communication requests came in. The Thunder Legion, the Lightning Clan, and even some large mercenary groups had sent recruitment invitations.

"It seems Brother Thor has really become famous this time," Luo Feng said with a smile.

Thor scratched his head. "These guys are fast. But my focus right now is finishing the match; we can worry about everything else later."

“A wise choice.” Hong nodded. “The most important thing now is to focus on the match. Besides, there’s a crucial battle between Rong Jun and Princess Silver Moon to watch this afternoon.”

In the afternoon, the main arena in the virtual universe reached an unprecedented level of activity.

The four members of the Earth team arrived at the spectator area early, securing a spot with an excellent view. Following Thor's impressive victory that morning, the team's morale was high, but everyone had mixed feelings about the upcoming battle.

"To be honest, I'm really looking forward to this battle." Thor stretched his newly recovered body. "Rong Jun and Princess Silver Moon are both top-tier experts; their fight is sure to be spectacular."

Hong's expression turned somewhat serious: "It's sure to be exciting, but I'm more concerned about the outcome of the battle. Regardless of who wins, I'll have to face them in the next round."

Luo Wen carefully observed the two contestants who were preparing: "Judging from her conversation with Princess Silver Moon last night, she understands Rong Jun better than we thought. However, Rong Jun gives me a very dangerous feeling."

Luo Feng nodded: "Indeed, Rong Jun's wild aura can be felt even from this distance. He's definitely not an ordinary opponent."

In other areas of the spectator zone, representatives from various factions were also engaged in heated discussions about the upcoming battle.

"The outcome of this battle is difficult to predict," said a representative from the Martial Arts Alliance. "Princess Silvermoon's skill and Rong Jun's power both represent the pinnacle of their respective fields."

“I lean towards Rong Jun winning,” a spectator nearby responded. “The savages are physically too strong, and their willpower is incredibly tenacious.”

“But Princess Silvermoon is no pushover either; the royal swordsmanship of the Silver Blue Empire is no joke,” another audience member retorted.

In the VIP spectator area, executives from Virtual Universe Company were also discussing the significance of this battle.

"The outcome of this battle will affect the entire competition's landscape," the Inspector said. "Both Rong Jun and Princess Silver Moon possess the strength to challenge for a place in the top ten."

Zhenwu nodded: "Furthermore, this battle will also have a psychological impact on the other participants. A duel between strong individuals often unleashes greater potential."

In a special private box, several mysterious spectators were talking.

“The Silver Blue Empire’s intelligence agencies are paying close attention to this battle,” one of them said. “Princess Arya’s victory or defeat will directly impact the Empire’s reputation.”

“The Savage Starfield is no exception,” another responded. “Rong Jun carries the hopes of the entire Savage race. The political significance of this battle is no less than its competitive significance.”

In the preparation area, Rong Jun was doing his final warm-up. His physique was as imposing as a small mountain, every muscle exuding explosive power. He wasn't wearing any armor, just simple leather protective gear, but the raw, intimidating aura he emanated made it impossible to look him in the eye.

"Rong Jun! Rong Jun! Rong Jun!" The supporters of the savage tribe shouted loudly in the viewing area, cheering for their hero.

On the other side, Princess Arya of the Silver Moon was also preparing. She had changed into a set of exquisite silver armor, and the longsword in her hand shone with a moonlit light. Although she was slender, her noble and dangerous aura made her a force to be reckoned with.

"Go, Your Highness!" Supporters of the Silver Blue Empire cheered for her.

The two met in the teleportation area, sizing each other up. Rong Jun's eyes were as fierce as a wild beast's, while Aria's eyes were as calm as ice and snow.

“I have long admired Rong Jun of the Savage Clan,” Arya spoke first, her tone calm but tinged with nervousness.

"Little princess of the Silver Blue Empire," Rong Jun's voice was as deep as thunder, "I hope you won't disappoint me."

“I won’t.” Arya gripped her longsword tightly. “I will fight with all my might.”

"Teleportation initiated. Battleground: Wasteland Arena."

A flash of white light, and the two disappeared from the teleportation area at the same time.

The next moment, they found themselves in a huge circular arena. The ground was hard rock, and the surrounding area was surrounded by towering stone walls, offering no cover whatsoever. This environment was highly advantageous for a warrior like Rong Jun who relied on direct combat, but relatively disadvantageous for Aria, who needed to utilize the environment's advantages.

“Desolate Arena.” Aria looked around at the surroundings and secretly adjusted her tactics.

"Hahaha! This kind of environment is perfect for a real battle!" Rong Jun laughed excitedly. "Come on, little princess, let me see your strength!"

The Earth teams in the spectator area began their tactical analysis.

“This terrain is unfavorable for Princess Silvermoon,” Hong said, frowning. “Without cover, her guerrilla tactics will be difficult to execute.”

“But an open environment also has its advantages,” Rowan analyzed. “She can fully utilize the speed advantage of the Wind Law to avoid being caught by Rong Jun.”

Thor, however, was more focused on Rong Jun: "That big guy has a really strong presence, like a ferocious beast poised to pounce."

"The key is whether Princess Silver Moon can gain enough advantage before Rong Jun goes berserk," Luo Feng said, pointing out the crucial point.

"Battle begins!"

As soon as the system's voice finished speaking, Arya immediately took action. Instead of engaging in direct confrontation, she used the Law of Wind to move quickly while simultaneously unleashing ranged sword energy attacks.

"Silver Moon Sword Manual, First Form—Moonlight Like Silk!"

Arya swung her sword, and a dazzling sword aura, like a silver ribbon, swept towards Rong Jun. This sword aura was not only incredibly powerful, but its trajectory was also unpredictable and difficult to anticipate.

Rong Jun did not dodge the sword energy, but instead met it head-on with his fist.

"Break it for me!"

An earthen-yellow light emanated from Rong Jun's fist, a manifestation of the Law of Power. With a single punch, he directly shattered the sword energy.

The spectator area immediately erupted in excitement.

"What? He actually dispersed the sword energy with his fist?"

"Is this the power of the Law of Force? It's unbelievable!"

Just how strong is Rong Jun's body?

On Earth's side, the expressions of the four members all turned serious.

“This Rong Jun is even stronger than we imagined,” Hong said in a deep voice. “To be able to directly disperse sword energy with his fist, that requires terrifying power.” “And his reaction speed is also incredibly fast,” Luo Feng added. “The trajectory of that sword energy was very complex, yet he still hit it accurately.”

On the battlefield, Arya saw her attacks easily neutralized, but she was not discouraged. Instead, she continued to use more complex sword techniques.

"Silver Moon Sword Manual, Second Form—Moon Shadow Clone!"

Arya's figure suddenly split into eight, and the eight figures simultaneously wielded their swords, attacking Rong Jun from different angles. This was not a simple illusion, but a real clone created using the laws of wind.

Facing attacks from eight directions, Rong Jun finally began to take things seriously. He took a deep breath, and his muscles began to bulge.

"The Law of Power - Earth Stomp!"

Rong Jun stomped down, and the entire arena began to shake. The powerful shockwave spread outwards, shattering all eight of Aria's clones.

"What?" Arya exclaimed, staggering.

"Hahaha! All show and no substance!" Rong Jun laughed as he charged towards Aria. "Let me show you what real power is!"

His impact was like a landslide, each step leaving deep footprints in the ground. The sheer power of it sent shivers down the spines of the spectators in the stands.

"That's terrifying! That kind of impact would shatter even an armored vehicle!"

"Princess Silvermoon is in danger!"

"Get out of the way!"

Arya displayed astonishing reaction speed in the face of Rong Jun's attack. She lightly dodged Rong Jun's attack with the lightness of a swallow, and at the same time, she thrust her sword at his back.

But Rong Jun reacted just as quickly. During the charge, he suddenly turned around and punched Aria's longsword.

"clang!"

Fist and sword clashed, producing a deafening sound. Arya felt a tingling sensation in her arm and was thrown back more than ten steps.

"Such immense strength!" Arya flicked her wrist. "Looks like I'll have to get serious."

She began to mobilize more of the laws of wind, and the air around her began to flow, forming small storms.

"Silver Moon Sword Manual, Third Form – Full Moon Over the Western Tower!"

This was the same move Arya used yesterday, incredibly powerful. Countless Arya figures appeared in the arena, each wielding a longsword, attacking Rong Jun from different angles.

A hint of excitement flashed in Rong Jun's eyes as he faced such an offensive.

"That's more like it!" he roared, his muscles bulging even more. "Law of Power - Berserk Impact!"

Rong Jun, like a maddened beast, rampaged through the arena. Every punch and kick he delivered possessed the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, deflecting Arya's attacks one by one.

The spectators in the viewing area were all awestruck by the intense battle.

"Is this what a battle between top-tier experts is like? It's practically mythical!"

"Rong Jun's strength and Aria's skills have both reached their peak!"

Who will win?

On Earth's side, the discussion among the four became even more intense.

"Rong Jun is already this strong even before he goes berserk," Thor said with some concern. "If he really goes berserk, can Princess Silver Moon withstand him?"

“The key issue is that Princess Silver Moon is expending a lot of energy,” Hong analyzed. “This high-intensity movement and attack is putting a heavy burden on her.”

“Moreover, Rong Jun’s attacks are becoming increasingly fierce,” Luo Wen added, “and her room to dodge is constantly shrinking.”

On the battlefield, the battle between the two unfolded exactly as Hong had analyzed. Although Aria was highly skilled, her room for dodging was shrinking under Rong Jun's ferocious attacks.

"This can't go on!" Arya thought to herself. "I have to use a stronger move!"

She took a deep breath and began chanting an ancient incantation. As the incantation progressed, her body began to radiate a silvery light.

"The ultimate technique of the Silver Moon Sword Manual—Moonfall and Starfall!"

This was the strongest move Arya had used yesterday, powerful enough to shatter an asteroid. The dazzling sword light, like a falling moon, hurtled towards Rong Jun with earth-shattering force.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Rong Jun finally became serious. He knew that if he were hit by this sword, even he would be seriously injured.

"Excellent! This is the kind of attack I should take seriously!" Rong Jun roared, his body radiating a red light. "Let me show you the true power of the savage race!"

"Berserk mode!"

Rong Jun's body began to change. His muscles expanded further, his height increased by half a meter, his skin turned bronze, and his eyes turned blood red. Most terrifying of all was the aura emanating from him, like a demon emerging from hell.

The spectator area fell into a brief silence, which was then followed by an even more heated discussion.

"Berserk mode! Rong Jun has finally gone berserk!"

"This aura... it's absolutely terrifying!"

"Can Princess Silver Moon's attack defeat Rong Jun in his berserk state?"

On Earth's side, all four members felt unprecedented pressure.

"This is the Savage Race's berserk state?" Thor exclaimed in shock. "This aura is more powerful than any opponent I've ever faced!"

“If I were to face an opponent like that,” Hong’s face turned pale, “my chances of winning would probably be less than ten percent.”

On the battlefield, Rong Jun, enraged, did not dodge when facing Aria's Moonfall and Starfall, but instead directly attacked.

"Smash it!"

Rong Jun unleashed both fists, the terrifying force of his punches colliding with the sword light in mid-air. This clash was more intense than any before, causing the entire arena to tremble violently.

"boom!"

A massive explosion reverberated throughout the virtual universe, and energy surges swept across the entire arena. When the smoke cleared, both men were still standing on the field, but both looked somewhat disheveled.

Arya's silver armor was mostly shattered, and the longsword in her hand was cracked. She knelt on one knee, clearly exhausted.

Rong Jun's condition was not good either. Although he successfully withstood the Moonfall and Starfall, his fists were covered in blood, and he had a deep wound on his chest.

(End of this chapter)