Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

"Perhaps I need this container to leave this place, or perhaps I should just collapse along with this world."

"Little Tyson, tell your brother where this container is?"

"I heard it's the place where those explorers who never returned went, the one I was just talking about."

"Do you know how long it would take for the world to collapse if the container were destroyed?"

"I don't know either. I'm not even sure if the world will collapse because of this container. It's a rumor from a very, very long time ago."

"Even the existence of the container is unknown, but it did attract a lot of people, but none of them came back."

Do you know the way, little brother?

"Of course I know."

"Then let's set off there now."

"I'm afraid."

"With me here, you won't be afraid of anything."

If this container is truly so magical that it can cause the world to collapse, then it's worth a try; the risk is worth taking.

After the two packed their luggage, Zhao Chen moved the boulder aside, and the two got into the Dodge Challenger and set off immediately.

The vehicle squeaked as it drove through the forest.

"Big brother, is this car going to break down? I heard a strange noise coming from under the car."

"Of course not, this is practically a high-performance tank, with a fully armored chassis, and it's all original equipment."

The two chatted happily.

Before they knew it, a huge and tall mountain, composed of countless huge boulders, that pierced the clouds came into view.

"That's enough for now, get off."

The two opened the car door and got out. They each ate two of the few baskets of steamed buns that were in the trunk, and then began their hike up the mountain.

Where did these steamed buns come from?

"I just grabbed it from the steamed bun shop."

"You can't do that again."

"Anyway, the owner of the steamed bun shop is a bachelor, and he can't finish them all by himself."

"It just won't work, understand?"

"Okay, big brother." Little Tyson pouted and reluctantly agreed.

In Zhao Chen's eyes, Little Tyson was like his adopted son. He grew to love the little guy more and more, treating him as his own younger brother or even his own son.

The two climbed several kilometers, and perhaps due to the fatigue of the journey, they were both too exhausted to speak.

Tyson Jr. was panting heavily.

His physical strength was no less than Zhao Chen's; he was exhausted, which might also be related to his malnutrition.

"I want to be carried," Little Tyson said coquettishly.

"Do you still want to become the world boxing champion? Do you still want me to train you?"

"think."

"To become a world boxing champion, it's not just about strength and technique, but also about resilience."

"It places great demands on your physical fitness, willpower, and tactical analysis."

"Do you know why boxers get up at four or five in the morning to run instead of at night? It seems like their training methods are not that different."

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"What's the reason?" Little Tyson looked at Zhao Chen with great curiosity.

"Because getting up so early is very painful for a normal person, getting up at this time is extremely important for training one's willpower."

"Oh," Little Tyson nodded, seemingly understanding.

"And what about intelligence and boxing skills?"

"When we get to our world, I'll send you to school. You have to get great grades, and then practice boxing every night."

"A broad knowledge base can broaden your mind and allow you to use different tactics in different situations during a competition."

"…………"

"........."

When it came to fighting, Zhao Chen began to talk at length.

...... .. ....

I used chatting to relieve my fatigue.

The two quickened their pace.

Before they knew it, they had climbed to the top of the mountain. After searching for a while, they found a cave entrance, which was no ordinary cave.

Looking into the cave, the entrance was pitch black, though the light was dim.

You can also see black energy waves floating around inside.

It was as if an ancient, evil warrior had perished thereafter, his sinful soul continuing to drift in the cave.

You can also hear the voices of all sorts of pathetic and cruel souls.

Like these ancient, evil warriors who perished here, imprisoned here, enduring eternal torment, pain until the end of time.

"I'm scared." Tyson felt dizzy and his legs trembled uncontrollably; he was terrified.

"To become the world heavyweight champion, you must be fearless and completely bury yourself in the dust. Shout 'HUHA' with me!"

"HUHA!" The two took a deep breath and shouted, their adrenaline surging, and they rushed into the cave like true warriors.

HUHA is the way ancient warriors would pound their shields and shout loudly as they were about to go into battle.

Accompanied by the sorrowful cries of evil spirits and wronged souls, the painful wails, the screams of the wounded, and the desperate cries of those dying.

These sounds blended together and echoed continuously inside the cave.

But none of this could stop the powerful inner drive to explore the unknown world and the desire to leave it.

They must keep pushing deeper and deeper.

Chapter 1065 The Eve of Zhao Chen Leading His Army into Battle

After passing a corner in the cave, an extremely cold draft wafted in, and the cave was no longer dark.

The ground had begun to freeze, and a green light illuminated the entire cave, although they couldn't see any lights anywhere.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.

They finally reached the end of the cave, and everything suddenly became clear.

The ground was littered with the remains of various creatures, some already skeletons, others still stained with fresh blood, numbering in the tens of thousands.

These densely packed corpses were everywhere—in the sky, on the ground, and on the left and right sides of the cave.

Accompanied by lush green light, the ghosts flying around are truly terrifying.

Unexpectedly, this mountain is hollow, and there is such a large area inside the mountain, bigger than a football field.

Zhao Chen observed the entire cave. It seemed that the skeletons could not frighten him; he simply observed the cave calmly.

"September 27th" didn't see the trembling little Tyson next to him; the little Tyson seemed to be about to wet himself in fear.

Or perhaps he wasn't afraid at all; the future boxing champion was fearless because he was shivering from the cold?

"Tyson, you can retreat to the back cave and keep watch. Find a secluded spot."

"With bones scattered all over the ground and people who never returned, this place must be dangerous."

"If you see that I am no match for this danger, please leave as soon as possible." Zhao Chen stared at the approaching figure and said coldly, preparing for battle.

"I won't leave. I'm not a coward. I want to stay with my big brother."

"You will hinder my fighting ability and make me feel restricted. You can't help me much before you become the champion. If you want me to win, then step down."

"Do you think I care about you? I only care about whether I can perform at my best." Although Zhao Chen said this, he was actually worried about Mike Tyson.

He understood his own strength, and he was afraid of accidentally hurting others.

"Okay," Little Tyson understood. He realized he wasn't strong enough. He was unwilling to accept it, but he still rationally moved slowly to the back of the passage.

It peeked out with its small eyes, looking around curiously.

"Show yourself! Stop hiding, you coward!" Zhao Chen shouted.

"Big brother is so fierce!" Little Tyson was startled. He thought Zhao Chen was calling him, so he came out happily.

But he misunderstood.

In the very center of this space is a stone pillar supporting it.

A stone pillar with a width of no less than 20 meters.