He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

Doom's eyes were calm, his movements were composed, and he calmly extended his left hand.

"Snapped!"

Fist and palm collided, unleashing a burst of air.

The fist, as large as a bay, was left suspended in mid-air.

Hulk stared wide-eyed, seemingly unable to believe it.

"You failed to unleash your full power, Hulk!"

With a pleasant conversation, Doom tightened his grip on Hulk's fist and threw him out.

Tony was about to attack.

But then Hulk's massive body flew over and smashed him away.

Captain America throws his shield.

Doom reached out his right hand and firmly grabbed it, saying sarcastically, "I don't need your shield."

As he spoke, he suddenly swung his hand.

The shield spun rapidly and flew back.

Steve braced himself and caught the shield, but the immense force caused him to drop it.

The shield slammed into his chest with a thud.

A sound of bones cracking rang out, and Steve was sent flying.

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Genos roared angrily.

At the same time, the thrusters on his shoulders, back, lower back, calves, and arms were fully activated, and he suddenly broke the sound barrier, instantly appearing behind Doom and delivering a spinning flying kick.

"Rocket Kick!"

With the help of the booster, this kick unleashed tremendous power. If it were to hit the ground, it would be enough to create a spiderweb-like crater nearly a hundred meters in diameter.

But Doom just pointed casually.

Snapped!

A clear tearing sound rang out, and severed limbs and parts flew through the air.

Genos's pupils trembled slightly.

But he quickly came to his senses.

He waved his hands together.

The parts on the hands and arms rotate and merge into a huge cannon muzzle.

At the same time, the hot turbines on his shoulders spun rapidly, emitting steam.

"Spiral Incineration Cannon!"

Pong!

The surging energy intertwined and erupted, seemingly piercing the sky.

Faced with this terrifying blow.

Doom's gaze remained calm, showing no intention of dodging.

When the light cannon arrives.

With a casual wave of his hand.

Like bouncing a ball, the beam cannon changed direction, veering at a 90-degree angle and blasting into the city ten kilometers away.

Flames rose and the impact swept across the area.

The immense energy raged and poured out in all directions, forming an inverted bowl shape.

"Your strength is insignificant."

Doom looked at the incredulous Genos, said something calmly, and then his armor spewed flames as he flew out of the collapsed house.

boom!

The house collapsed completely, burying everyone.

Having just caught his breath, Hawke, who had brought Tina with him, stared wide-eyed, unable to recover for a long time.

what happened?

It only takes a few seconds!

How did you all get killed?

That's way too fast!

What should we do?

Tina's face was somewhat pale.

They simply couldn't withstand an enemy of that caliber.

The two sides are not on the same level.

"Damn it, I wish it were during the day!"

Hawke said indignantly.

He absorbed the sun's favor, possessing S-class combat power during the day, and reaching SSS-class in the last minute of noon.

But it's nighttime now.

He's just a thick-skinned pig.

Chapter 344 The Still World

Under the night sky, heavy snow drifted.

Doom descended slowly from the sky.

He stood on the ruins of the house, quietly observing Hawke and Tina.

After a while, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"pig?"

"I am Hawke!"

Despite the opponent displaying overwhelming power, Hawke remained fearless and shouted loudly at them.

"It can talk..."

Doom remained silent.

His mask didn't reveal Hawk's exact composition, but the fact that it could withstand lightning strikes unharmed suggests it wasn't an ordinary species.

After a moment's thought, he said, "Although it was just a lightning bolt summoned casually, given the general situation in this universe, only a few powerful individuals could easily withstand it. Furthermore, I have been to many universes, and although each universe is more or less different, I can find similarities in them."

He paused as he spoke.

After refining his words, Doom continued, "But I've never seen a guy like you before, and with that cyborg displaying unheard-of magic and brand-new super soldiers... can I assume you're all outsiders from this multiverse, no, this omnipotent universe?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

Tina asked seriously.

“New things represent new opportunities. Even though you may seem so weak, you may not necessarily be weak in your own power. For example, this…”

As he spoke, Doom opened his right hand.

The blue flames spread out like ripples on water, then transformed into a canopy that instantly enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

Suddenly, everything fell silent.

Pedestrians and animals were not affected, but the flow of air and the propagation of sound also stopped, as if time had stood still.

The same applies to Hawke and Tina.

Their minds can function normally, but their bodies are completely unable to move.

"Did you see that?"

Doom smiled with satisfaction. "This is the Vongola Family's Dying Will Flame. Through observing them, I've learned how to use it, and I've made it even more powerful."

The flames of death are the power of life.

The stronger the life, the stronger the flame.

Although the Vongola members have stronger vitality than ordinary people, it's not by much, and none of them can compare to Captain America.

Naturally, their flames won't be too strong.

Even with rings to amplify the flames, and with tools that utilize the flames more efficiently, such as box weapons and gears, their power is still extremely limited.

But for Doom, whose magical power is profound, his level of existence has reached a point where mortals can only look up to him. Even though he has just figured out how to use it and has no tools to amplify or improve his efficiency, he can still demonstrate a power that the Vongola family can never match.

"This trip has been far more fruitful than I expected!"

Doum looked up at the sky, gazing at the snow that seemed to stand still in the air, his eyes filled with anticipation.

I thought it was just the flame of death.

Unexpectedly, there were so many transmigrators from outside, and they brought with them unexpectedly powerful abilities.

Especially that cyborg magic.

He could use magic to keep machines in optimal condition, operate without pressure or overload, and reshape materials. These functions were perfectly suited to him, a person who was proficient in both science and magic.

If we can thoroughly study these forces.

That might give me the ability to fight Mephisto.

No, these forces are secondary.

The key lies in the world they live in.