As mentioned earlier, the true effect of "Shooting a Hundred Heads" is to multiply the effect of a powerful move by nine.

Take the current intentional punch, which incorporates nine buffs, as an example. After stacking the "Shoot a Hundred Heads" buff, Peter can repeat this punch nine times.

Its effect can be described as truly devastating.

Boom boom boom!

During the stillness of time, terrifying roars relentlessly assaulted Dormammu's body.

The first punch, Peter's fist, landed squarely on Dormammu's nose.

With just one punch, Dormammu's face was spurting blood, his nose crooked to one side, as if a sauce shop had been opened: salty, sour, and spicy sauces all rolled out at once.

The second punch landed right on his eye socket and brow, shattering his brow bone and causing his eyeballs to burst out, like a colorful silk shop opening up: red, black, and crimson all rolled out.

The third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch...

Punches rained down on Dormammu's face, as if a grand Buddhist and Taoist ritual had been performed: chimes, cymbals, and gongs rang out all at once.

Nine seconds later, time resumed its flow.

Everyone looked up in bewilderment, and then they all gasped in shock.

In the sky, the figure atop the flames of domination stood proudly, and opposite him...

Dormammu, the arrogant usurper, lay sprawled in the void, his large face dented and his features mangled beyond recognition.

The large face was now covered with pitch-black cracks.

Countless colorful energies surged wildly beneath the bloody, mangled flesh.

That was the corrosive effect of multiple buffs on Dormammu's energy body.

Even the Falting Body, which is entirely composed of energy, could not withstand the nine-fold buff that was forcibly gathered together.

Whether it's the power of the shackles, the energy of the gods, the energy of the universe, Amaterasu, the power of the phoenix, or the flames of domination, all these energies are currently rampaging through Dormammu's body in perfect harmony.

The direct result was that Dormammu... was completely paralyzed!

His massive body was frozen stiff in mid-air, his nostrils, already mangled, were only able to exhale, not inhale, and he was completely unable to move.

The power of the Entanglement and the Phoenix Force took turns attacking Dormammu's will, leaving him unable to recover from the endless pain.

This feeling is somewhat like Gojo's realm: the boundless void.

The brain is overwhelmed by a massive amount of information, to the point that the body is completely paralyzed.

However, what affected Dormammu was not just the useless junk information in his mind, but a real energy tearing!

Wow~

Although Hela didn't know exactly what had happened in the past, looking at Dormammu's miserable state and Peter's fist that hadn't been fully retracted, she could roughly guess what had happened.

Then, he couldn't help but sigh:

"That punch had power!"

Behind her, Gwen and Klee's big eyes were full of little stars.

Gwen looked at Peter and felt a long-lost sense of peace welling up inside her.

He was still the same boy he used to be, without the slightest change. As long as he was by my side, I would never have to worry about any difficulties or obstacles!

Compared to Gwen, Klee's feelings were much simpler and more straightforward.

I fucking love this man to death!

Brother, I want to have your babies!

Gu Yi looked at Peter and subconsciously shook her head, realizing that she was indeed getting old and couldn't keep up with the times.

Now it seems that the great problem that has troubled him for thousands of years is nothing more than a toy that Peter can play with at will.

With such guardians taking over my work, I can leave this world with a smile on my face!

After an unknown amount of time, Dormammu finally recovered from the onslaught of various energies.

He got up from the ground with lingering fear, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Peter seemed to see abstract concepts such as eternity, death, and annihilation—God!

That feeling just now was utterly hopeless.

He didn't even know what had happened or what kind of attack his opponent had launched; he was simply lying on the ground, suffering endless, excruciating pain.

The pain was like having a swarm of ants crawling into your blood vessels.

These ants not only rampage through his blood vessels, but also bite him relentlessly until they turn him into a skeleton, completely pulverizing him, only to rebuild him again and again.

What's even more terrifying is that, as the Lord of the Dark Dimension, he had clearly become one with the dark energy here.

As long as you are in this dimension, all your injuries will be immediately repaired by the dark energy here.

But when he was attacked by Peter, the dark energies went on strike.

Those energies refused to heal their own wounds, and even seemed to be subtly rejecting their connection with them!

"Damn it, what...what did you just do to me?!"

Dormammu finally spoke, though he tried his best to maintain his dignity as the Lord of the Dark Dimension, his voice still trembled involuntarily and became hoarse.

"Curious? Then let's experience it again!"

As Peter spoke, golden flames suddenly erupted from his body.

The golden flames shot into the sky, the immense energy even causing his hair to stand on end! Arcs of electricity flickered in the void.

It was the ability he had obtained through the system shop over the past three years—the Super Saiyan bloodline!

At this moment, he directly entered Super 2 mode, which is the best state he can maintain normally.

At present, Peter can only enter Super Saiyan 3 at most, which is the mode with long hair and no eyebrows.

However, perhaps because his own anger was not stable enough, this mode could only last for a very short time, only about five minutes.

Even the Horse Talisman and the Dog Talisman couldn't keep him stable in Super 3 mode for long.

But even so, it's enough.

However, the power of Super Saiyan 2 Mode and the Flame of Domination should be enough to make Dormammu tremble!

With that thought, he flashed and reappeared in front of Dormammu.

This time, because there was no time stop, even though the speed was very fast, so fast that it even created ripples in space, Dormammu still managed to capture Peter's movements with his powerful strength and control over the entire dark dimension.

"Damn humans, don't underestimate me!"

Dormammu roared, and as he opened his mouth, he spewed out a beam of energy mixed with purple flames.

Through their previous encounters, he had realized that Peter, possessing the Flame of Domination, was capable of resisting the erosion of most dark energy.

Therefore, he used his own Farting energy this time.

Dormammu is not entirely a useless person who relies solely on dark energy. In the long years he has lived, the magical energy systems he has eroded and digested are actually no less than Peter's.

Seeing that Peter did not dodge or evade the energy cannon he was unleashing, but instead put his hands behind his back, assuming a stance as if he were going to take the attack head-on.

Dormammu's eyes flashed with excitement.

Damn it, how dare you underestimate me like this! This time, I won't just blow you up, but I'll at least make you feel the same pain I did before!

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