Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

With incomprehensible power and speed, it can even fire lightning with its bare hands.

They instantly wiped out the vast majority of their men.

The key point is that the other party can also become invisible.

The remaining people reacted and fired bullets, but the bullets seemed to hit some kind of barrier and could not be penetrated at all.

In desperation, the three men tried to beg for mercy to get the other party to let them go.

Unfortunately, the devil before them had no intention of sparing their lives.

boom!!

The lightning exploded, engulfing them and causing them to lose consciousness completely. They were reduced to charred corpses that slammed helplessly onto the ground before shattering.

In the previously empty warehouse, a figure slowly appeared in mid-air.

A handsome young man with black hair was wearing a white sweater and a black t-shirt, with a red hooded cape draped over his shoulders and uniquely styled boots on his feet.

However, some dark lines could be faintly seen on the neck, which seemed to be blue veins under the skin, but for some reason they had turned black.

Somewhat frightening.

As he slowly drifted down, the young man glanced around.

My gaze was fixed on the black box that had crashed down in front of me. I reached out my hand and saw the black box float down automatically, as if it had been caught by an invisible hand.

With a click, the box opened, revealing neatly arranged old US dollar bills.

The man smiled as he thought of the box full of US dollars.

However, just as he was feeling happy, a deep, hoarse voice rang in his mind.

"Parker Robbins, can you feel my power?"

"Now, it's time for your answer."

"If you are willing to continue, I will grant you even greater power."

Upon hearing this voice, Parker's expression turned somewhat unpleasant, but he quickly regained his composure.

Without any hesitation, he said, "Continue."

Parker was originally just a small-time hoodlum on the streets of New York. His father was a henchman of Kingpin, the mob boss of Hell's Kitchen. Although young, Parker was born with extraordinary ambition.

He aspired to be a mafia tycoon like Kingpin.

To become a great person.

In 02, Parker, then a hoodlum, robbed a warehouse and encountered a terrifying monster, an extremely ugly monster. On the verge of death, Parker killed the monster after paying a heavy price.

They obtained a red cloak and boots with special powers from the other party.

Once he put it on, he immediately discovered that he could control the red cloak and boots and possess special abilities that ordinary people did not have.

Not only can he become invisible and fly, but his gaze can see through many things, and his hands can also shoot lightning.

Their strength and speed far exceed those of ordinary people.

With all these things, Parker did not dare to challenge Kingpin, the biggest mob boss, in Hell's Kitchen.

Instead, they quietly developed and expanded their power in Brooklyn.

Especially after the Manhattan incident, Parker realized that the monster he killed was very likely the legendary demon.

Not only demons, but also those mysterious and powerful warriors were beyond his ability to resist.

As a result, Parker became even more cautious.

What he didn't expect was that a few days ago, a voice suddenly appeared in his head.

The voice said he could make a deal with him.

As long as Parker is willing to do something for the other party, the other party can grant him unimaginable power.

Parker didn't believe it at first.

He even thought there was something wrong with it, but he couldn't get rid of the voice.

Parker understood that he couldn't refuse this deal.

So he decided to stall for time, hoping to get the mysterious voice to hand over its bargaining chips.

The other party readily agreed.

So Parker suddenly possessed the immense power he had now, and he could feel that he was dozens of times stronger than he had been a few days ago.

The fact that he possessed such terrifying power suggests just how powerful the person inside his mind must have been.

Parker had no way to refuse.

Whether he likes it or not.

If he refuses, his fate might be even worse.

“Good. Now, you have to leave. Leave this city, quickly.” The voice in Parker’s head became urgent after he agreed.

The moment his voice fell, Parker suddenly sensed an inexplicable crisis.

It came very strangely, and very quickly.

But it also sent a chill down Parker's spine, so without thinking, he took a step forward as if by instinct.

Suddenly, a dark purple crack appeared in the air, and he stepped through it.

The figure disappeared, and the crack repaired itself, restoring the area to its original state.

next second.

Countless golden light particles suddenly pierced through the warehouse ceiling, falling from the sky into the warehouse and floating less than a meter above the ground, silently scanning the scene.

He was wearing a black work jacket over a white T-shirt, paired with jeans and brown leather boots.

He has a tall and straight figure, highlighting smooth muscle lines.

Delicate features and black, tousled hair.

His pupils glowed red.

It was none other than Matthew.

"Ran?"

Matthew frowned slightly, his Observation Haki suddenly went into full power and spread outwards. Combined with the electromagnetic development ability of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, he instantly covered the entire city of New York with his senses, and even spread beyond the city limits.

A stream of information entered my brain, and countless images flashed before my eyes.

But he still found nothing.

"Fast enough, Dormammu."

Matthew happened to be at his villa estate on Long Island, New York, where he was working on developing the Rumble-Rumble Fruit after finishing his physical training during the day.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly felt an energy from an old friend, so I rushed over immediately.

This old friend is none other than Dormammu.

Matthew's expression remained calm.

He turned his head to the side and saw the familiar figure of the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme, floating quietly there, shoulder to shoulder with him.

"So, he hasn't given up yet?"

Matthew wasn't surprised by the appearance of the Ancient One, because after he killed Kaecilius, Dormammu had retreated to the Dark Dimension after a period of impotent rage and entanglement with the Ancient One.

Gu Yi has had some rare rest time these days.

Chapter 224 Ancient One: Do not abandon your original intention, the great Terra Emperor (Seeking monthly votes)

"Greed and desire never cease, especially not a being like Dormammu, Matthew."

Gu Yi waved her folding fan, looking quite relaxed.

They were distressed and worried because they had not found any trace of Dormammu.

It's as if it has nothing to do with her.

"Yeah, very insightful." Matthew replied perfunctorily to this top-ranking lady who liked to act all mysterious, then frowned.

"Casillas is dead, how can he find a new representative?"

Indeed, any person of any standing likes to have a spokesperson.

To put it more politely, they are the spokespeople for important figures, but in reality, they are the black gloves.

Many things are interconnected.

The same applies to higher dimensions.

Those people wanted to pull some tricks on Earth, but since they couldn't descend to Earth in person, they simply found a proxy.

Commonly known as a henchman.

Kaecilius was Dormammu's chosen representative. When one representative died, Dormammu quickly found another.

Matthew didn't believe it.

Not to boast, but Matthew may still be some distance from God the Father's level, but he is by no means an ordinary person.

He lives in New York, so many things in New York cannot bypass his perception.

Although he doesn't use Observation Haki all the time.

He can detect even the slightest abnormal energy fluctuation.

The kind that even Dormammu can't avoid.

Home advantage is unreasonable.

“It shouldn’t be the representative Dormammu chose long ago.” Ancient One was very experienced and already knew who the other party was, so she said calmly.

Not Dormammu's spokesperson?

Matthew raised an eyebrow, and almost without thinking, he thought of a certain unjustly accused person.

"Mephisto?"

"Hmm." Gu Yi picked up her folding fan, opened it, and put it to her lips, seemingly chuckling to herself. Matthew pretended not to see it.

Gu Yi smiled and then put away his folding fan, speaking in a serious tone: "In 02, a boy named Parker Robbins accidentally killed a demon and obtained two things from the demon: a red cloak and magic boots."

"By putting on those two things, he was essentially signing a contract."

It is concise and to the point, but the emphasis is placed on the word "unexpected".

Matthew immediately understood; this was clearly Mephisto's style, and it was unexpected, obviously Mephisto did it on purpose.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary person kill a demon so easily?

Not to mention the lucky ones who got loot.

Is he really some kind of chosen one?

Then, considering that he had sensed the dark power belonging to Dormammu, Matthew immediately understood.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Ancient One.

Sure enough, the woman's lips curled up slightly.

Matthew chuckled: "Dormamun stole Mephisto's spokesperson?"

He really is a victim of injustice.

"It's just an alternative. How many people like that are there?" Gu Yi waved her fan, and she couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of Mephisto's impotent and furious expression.

No matter how calm one is, one can't help but react when faced with something so ridiculous.

"So Dormammu is punishing Mephisto."

Matthew gleaned a crucial piece of information from it.

Dormammu was very dissatisfied with Mephisto's half-hearted attitude during the Manhattan Incident.