The Wittrum of the Marvel Universe

Leon looked at the room full of doctors and professors, whose faces showed genuine joy and shock, and suddenly smiled.

He grabbed the doctor by the throat and said coldly, "Mere grit!"

Click~

He crushed the doctor's throat in one swift motion, and the surrounding doctors and nurses screamed and scattered in panic.

The illusion shattered like a mirror.

Leon returned to the battlefield, and the doctor he had been holding had transformed into a female vengeful spirit covered in bandages and wearing a ram's horn mask.

"Bao Fu" is one of the five henchmen transformed from the Black Heart Demon, and is composed of the dark spirits of countless women who died unjustly.

Skilled in illusion and mental manipulation, causing people to die in agony.

He released his grip, letting the vengeful spirit's corpse slam into the ground.

On the ground, the worm king opened its huge mouth, not even sparing the corpses of its companions, swallowing the vengeful spirits whole.

Its length expanded again, exceeding the limit of two hundred meters, and it was surrounded by a dark swarm of rats.

He roared and his body shot forward like a train, soaring into the sky and opening his blood-red maw to spew out deadly concentrated acid at Leon.

brush~

Leon's figure moved with ghostly speed, and the Worm King's movements appeared to him as if they were in slow motion.

He gracefully dodged the concentrated acid spewed out by the Worm King, his figure leaving countless afterimages in mid-air, and arrived at the side of the Worm King's head, slamming a fist hard into the huge head that was tens of meters in diameter.

Boom!

The worm king's head was smashed to pieces by his Whitlum power, turning into a rain of blood and stars falling from the sky.

The giant rats below, having lost their owner's control, immediately descended into chaos, tearing and gnawing at each other until they were completely wiped out.

"For my master!"

Each member of the Avengers squad, transformed by the Blackheart Demon, possessed the formidable strength to briefly confront the Ghost Riders, yet Leon instantly killed two of them in succession.

The remaining Valo, a bear-headed, human-bodied monster, roared as he charged toward Captain America.

bang~

Captain America raised his vibranium shield to block, but even though vibranium has the power to absorb kinetic energy, he was still knocked away.

Hawkeye drew his arrows and fired three in quick succession.

After the explosion, Vallo emerged unharmed from the smoke and dust.

Seeing Valona's tank-like body about to charge forward, Black Widow's expression changed, and she shot out the poison needle from her wrist, which couldn't even pierce the opponent's skin.

Sizzle!

At the critical moment, a red laser beam came from afar; it sliced ​​off one of the bear monster's arms in an instant, covering a distance of over a thousand meters, and then changed direction, cutting the bear monster vertically in half under the constant burning heat of the laser beam.

boom!

The bear's corpse lay on the ground. Staring at the laser that stopped in front of her, leaving a deep crater in the ground, Black Widow looked at Leon in mid-air, slightly stunned.

"Hulk, you're here to help!"

The Hulk strode up to Leon, waved to him, and ripped the head off a Corruptor with one hand, looking as happy as a child.

"Well done, Hulk."

Knowing Hulk's loneliness and lack of love, Leon rarely praised him, and Hulk grinned, looking very happy.

Leon glanced around and saw that the corrupted creatures present had been devoured by the rats and their numbers were almost gone. Hulk could easily take care of it.

"Hulk, the rest is up to you."

"I've got your back, Hulk!" Hulk patted his chest and assured him.

Leon set off, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from his spot and crossed the Bering Strait, arriving in Europe.

Since the Black Heart Demon's target is Europe, why doesn't he just search the entire continent?

Anyway, Europe isn't very big; if you add all the countries together, it's only about the size of the United States.

Fifteen minutes later, Leon pinpointed the Blackheart Demon's location in a remote corner of Europe.

In the ancient farm, countless pebbles seem to confirm that this place was once a place of worship.

The Blackheart Demon was grabbing a farmer and slitting his throat, letting his blood soak the altar.

In an instant, the shattered rubble emitted a dazzling light, and a dark hole appeared in the middle, seemingly leading to another space.

A simple, ancient longsword, entirely black and radiating a thick aura of darkness, as if it came from another world, slowly floated out.

The Sword of Raskull, commonly known as the "Ancient Demon Sword," is a demonic blade forged by the ancient dark organization Mys-Tech. It has only one effect—to kill demons of Hell Lord level.

Once the Ancient Demon Sword is unsheathed, even a god-level demon, or a single-universe-level demon, will be restrained by this sword, which will pierce through layers of barriers and destroy the demon's true form.

It is one of the very few weapons in the universe capable of severely damaging Mephisto.

The Blackheart Demon was overjoyed at the sight and greedily reached out his hand, "Hahahaha~ The Sword of Raskull, old man, I have found the thing that can kill you. I will soon overthrow your rule!"

brush~

A sudden gust of wind swept by, and the Black Heart Demon's laughter abruptly ceased.

Leon toyed with the longsword he had snatched a moment earlier, and asked curiously, "You came to Earth just for this?"

Chapter 39 Battle against the Mountain-class

At this moment, the black aura dissipated, and Leon reached for the unremarkable ancient demon sword in his hand, thinking that it didn't possess any divine power.

"Give him back to me!!!"

Driven by extreme urgency and rage, the power of hell burst through the Black Heart Demon's skin, rendering it unable to maintain its human form. It transformed into a crimson demon three zhang tall, with a pair of ram horns pointing straight up to the heavens like blades.

Without warning, his tail extended, transforming into a fleshy whip tens of meters long, which lashed out at Leon like lightning.

slap~

Its immense force sent Leon flying 2800 kilometers, pulling him back from Europe to the Americas.

With a deafening roar, a small mountain was blasted to pieces by the immense kinetic energy contained within Leon.

"Cough cough..."

Leon coughed twice, looked at the clothes that had been ripped open on his chest and the whip mark left behind, and stood up from where the small hill had now become flat ground, leaning on the ancient demon sword.

This demon's power is actually this great! Is the Ancient One just sitting around doing nothing? This extradimensional demon has invaded, so let's do something about it!

"and many more!"

Leon suddenly realized something.

The Ancient One is a hidden master on Earth, on par with Odin, the ruler of the Nine Realms, and is capable of foreseeing the future.

The reason the other party hasn't made a move is probably because they've already used the Time Stone to see that I'll make a move, so they're too lazy to do so.

This perfectly reflects the mindset of the Ancient One, an old office worker eager to leave work.

There was no time to think, because Leon's super vision had already seen the Blackheart Demon flying toward him at an incredible speed.

"You human worm, I'm going to send you to hell!"

Seeing that even with his furious attack, he hadn't managed to blast the human to pieces, only leaving a whip mark on his chest, it was as if the Blackheart Demon was seeing the human species for the first time.

Even among a race as weak as ants, there exists one with such a powerful physique.

Even in hell, it wouldn't be a minor character.

Come on~

A smile spread across Leon's lips as he stomped off the ground, shooting straight into the sky like an arrow.

Enemies of Corruption's strength bring him no pleasure whatsoever; only enemies like Blackheart Demon can help him grow.

The burning welts on his chest completely ignited his ferocity, fueling his burning fighting spirit.

Initially, Leon intended to use the ancient demon sword in his hand to cut down Blackheart Demon. Presumably, a weapon that could be valued so highly by a great demon must be extraordinary.

As it turned out, even after unleashing a sword strike, it wasn't as sharp as his fingernails.

What kind of junk is this?!

Leon was furious and casually threw the ancient demon sword into his portable mini-plane, where he fought it with his bare hands.

Very few warriors of the Witrum clan use weapons.

That's because their physical bodies are the most powerful weapons. The strength of an adult Wittrum warrior's body far exceeds that of 99.99% of the metals in the universe.

Humans!

The Blackheart Demon grabbed Leon by the head, opened its blood-red maw and spat out a beam of magical light, slamming Leon tens of thousands of meters underground.

puff~

The next instant, Leon was once again launched into the sky unharmed, with only slight burns on his skin.

"Come on, inflict more damage on me!"

With a roar, Leon delivered a powerful punch to the Blackheart Demon's cheek, sending the demon flying backward and spinning countless times in mid-air before coming to a stop.

His insane appearance made even the great demon Blackheart feel a chill run down his spine.

Who is the devil?!

Also, aren't Earthlings a peace-loving race?

Where did this lunatic come from?!

Look at those refined and cultured monks in the Supreme Sanctuary, and then look at the person in front of you.

Blackheart Demon felt that the other party was more like a warlike great demon.

Even in Hell, he might become a Warlord.

"Boy, I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over the Ancient Demon Sword and submit to me!"

"Noisy!"

Leon's fists were as fast as lightning as he fought Blackheart in close combat. Their fists clashed in mid-air like raindrops, leaving afterimages everywhere.

The repeated clashes between the two generated shockwaves that shook the surrounding snow-capped mountains, causing heavy snow to slide down.

Each punch resounded like a thunderous war drum within a hundred miles, instantly killing countless small animals sleeping beneath the snow-capped mountains.

puff!

Leon suddenly transformed his fist into a palm strike, slicing open the Blackheart Demon's abdomen. A streak of crimson blood, as red as cinnabar, slowly flowed from his fingertips.

Wittlum's hand chop still makes him look like a supermodel.

Leon broke through the Blackheart Demon's defenses for the first time.

"You... mortal!!!"

He was not a sorcerer, nor a human wizard, but just an ordinary human being from Earth.

He slashed open his own abdomen, injuring himself, the child of hell. Looking at the scar on his abdomen, the Black Heart Demon could hardly accept it.

He gathered the power of hell in his fists and continuously unleashed crimson energy beams that struck Leon's body, sending him flying backward and collapsing one mountain after another.

"Pah!" Leon spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. "Demon, is this all you've got?!"

He suddenly accelerated, grabbed the Blackheart Demon's head, and threw it with all his might. The Blackheart Demon crashed into seven more mountains and sank into the Earth's magma layer.

The Blackheart Demon stepped on the underground magma, completely submerging the earth. One of his horns was broken off, and his eyes were bloodshot, revealing his full power.

His feet transformed into the hooves of a goat, and the corrosive energy formed two dragon-shaped phantoms that wrapped around his arms. His three-zhang-tall body expanded again, and a fiery red crown of thorns projected above his head, with teeth protruding outward to form layers of fine fangs.

"Good timing."

Leon was not afraid of the heat of the lava, and he went straight into the lava to fight the Blackheart Demon.

"Hehehe, human, it's too late for you to hand over the ancient demon sword now."

The Blackheart Demon's three-meter-long, fiery red arms gripped Leon's arms, while two dragon-shaped phantoms on his shoulders clung to his palms like mist.

Leon felt a clear and intense pain; his skin was being corroded, and the muscles in the places where the Blackheart Demon had grabbed him were dissolving every second.

This is magic from hell.