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Seeing Adam Warlock's impotent rage in the air, Star-Lord and the others in the operating room instinctively shrank back.

They had already witnessed the terror of this thing.

With super strength, super speed, and the ability to unleash powerful energy shocks, they are simply beyond the capabilities of ordinary people.

"Damn it, I didn't expect this guy to wake up so quickly!" Gamora's face was full of worry, then she looked at the bewildered Mantis and the others and explained:

"That guy is really tough to deal with; I'm afraid only Peter here can handle him."

Peter, however, seemed unconcerned about her assessment:

"It's not that exaggerated. If he were a normally cultivated adult, he might be able to exchange a few blows with me, but this kid is obviously just a premature baby."

He's immature both mentally and physically; his current strength is only slightly better than yours.

The "you" here refers to the other female confidantes, excluding Gwen and Wanda...

If we were to rank Peter's wives by their combat power, Hela would undoubtedly be in the top tier. Hela's current combat power is almost at the ceiling of the Celestial level, infinitely close to the combat power of a single universe.

Gwen, Wanda, and Klee, who controls a portion of the Flame of Domination, are in the second tier, still a short distance from the Skyfather level.

But defeating a normal Thor is almost no problem.

The remaining Sif, Felicia, Daisy, Natasha, and others are all at the level of a constant-star fighter, meaning they are on par with the Hulk, Thor, and others in their normal state.

At this level, they appear quite powerless when facing figures like Kur, Thanos, and Ultron.

But if they were to deal with an ordinary member of the Illuminati, or someone like the Obsidian Five, it would be a piece of cake.

Dealing with this sugar-man version of the warlock Adam in front of them is naturally no problem.

Hearing Peter assert that their strength was roughly equal to that of the sorcerer Adam, the girls no longer had any reservations. Felicia, as the Empress of the Western Palace, was the first to speak up:

"In that case, I'll go and meet him first."

"What a joke! A delicate girl like you, that guy could probably take her down with a single punch..."

Just as Star-Lord was about to dissuade Felicia from calming down, the next second, the symbiote suit "Tide" appeared on Felicia's body, followed by a blinding light bursting from her hands.

With a single shot, he blasted through the high-density alloy ceiling of the operating room, sending the arrogant warlock Adam flying through the air.

boom--!

The ground of the Void, composed of the bones of giant beasts, was smashed into a deep, human-shaped crater, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading outwards for more than ten meters.

Adam the sorcerer was embedded at the bottom of the pit, his body covered in building debris, his head buzzing, and for a moment he couldn't even tell which way was which.

The operating room immediately fell silent. Star-Lord even moved his small eyes to the side and looked up at the sky, whistling guiltily as if to say, "I don't know who was talking nonsense just now."

"Damn it!" The warlock Adam, who had been hit by the cannon, was truly enraged this time.

He struggled to fly out of the ruins, golden energy surging wildly around him.

His intelligent face was filled with anger. His gaze was fixed on the direction where Felicia was. His fists clenched, and golden energy condensed into two dazzling orbs of light in his palms.

"You've really angered me this time!"

He shouted and shot the ball of light in his hand toward Felicia.

Felicia's ten-ring blazed with brilliant light as she met the ball of light head-on, throwing a punch that blasted it apart.

She continued blasting the light sphere without stopping, using the energy from several ten-rings as propulsion, and instantly passed through the shockwave of the explosion to arrive in front of the warlock Adam.

The second punch followed immediately, aimed at the face of the warlock Adam.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The warlock Adam yelled like a silly fool about to rush up and beat up Teacher Wang, and started throwing a bunch of wild punches at Felicia.

Although he was instilled with many combat memories by Sovelin, memories and instincts are actually two different things.

True masters, regardless of the situation, can use their physical instincts to employ the combat skills they have mastered.

As for the warlock Adam, he is a half-finished product of rote learning. Although he has many combat skills in his mind, when anger overwhelms his reason, he can only use his superior stats to throw wild punches.

This kind of powerful and incredibly fast punch is indeed very difficult for ordinary superheroes to deal with.

If one is not careful, one will be struck by this chaotic and unorthodox fist technique and suffer serious injury.

But Felicia is different. As a possessor of the black cat gene, her dynamic vision is dozens of times better than that of ordinary humans.

Therefore, in her eyes, the sorcerer Adam's wild punches were truly full of flaws.

She only exchanged a few blows with the sorcerer Adam before finding an opportunity and unleashing another powerful ten-ring strike, leaving the sorcerer Adam dazed and confused once again.

"Nothing special~" Felicia commented after taking down her opponents twice in a row, then flew back to Peter's side, ignoring Star-Lord and the others' stunned expressions, and looked at Daisy and Natasha, asking:

"Do you guys want to go have some fun?"

Star-Lord and the others' lips twitched. How could Adam the Warlock, who had cornered them without any options, be described as easily as hitting a punching bag?

They acknowledge that Felicia is very strong, but don't tell them that all of Peter's confidantes are highly skilled.

Otherwise, this would be too...enviable!

On the other side, Daisy and Natasha exchanged a glance, and in the end, Natasha, as the "older sister," made the first move.

Compared to Felicia, who has mastered the ten rings to a level even more impressive than Xu Wenwu, Natasha has few ranged attacks, but her Great Mouth True God Fruit grants her extremely strong control and close-combat abilities.

In the few steps she took towards the warlock Adam, she had already entered her half-orc form, and the two divine daggers in her hands were covered with a chilling gleam.

Adam the sorcerer shook his head, suddenly realizing that the beautiful woman in front of him had changed, and couldn't help but ask:

"Where's that bastard who just hit me?"

"Beat me and I'll tell you where she is."

As she spoke, Natasha's twin daggers continued to pierce Adam's chest.

The sorcerer Adam was startled and immediately jumped to his feet, shouting angrily as he dodged:

"Aaaaaah, don't underestimate me! Mom says I'm the strongest!"

"Oh~" Natasha couldn't help but suppress a laugh and looked him over a couple more times:

"I didn't realize he was such a mama's boy."