Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

They discussed the details of combat, as well as the training of the Six Styles and the Three Colors of Haki.

After all, everyone's cultivation will bring their own unique insights.

They even have their own unique fighting style.

Besides Piotr and his two companions, there were quite a few other warriors from the three major battle groups in the canteen.

Of the more than 16,000 soldiers, a large portion were carrying out the mopping-up operation, while a portion naturally returned to rest after completing their missions.

One camp wasn't enough, so there were more than ten camps in total across the entire Hell's Edge.

Therefore, the resources and manpower mobilized by Terra were extraordinary.

With the addition of new members, the number of Terra's logistics team has exceeded 100,000, and this number will increase several times over if the entire network is included.

Don't be fooled by the fact that they are in the logistics department.

In fact, each of these people underwent rigorous background checks before being admitted, and they also had pathways for advancement.

After accumulating sufficient working hours and achievements in completing tasks, and after undergoing review, they can make an independent choice once.

You can choose to continue shining in the logistics line, join one of the three major warbands, or rise to the management of Terra, or work in the technology department.

Terra has no shortage of opportunities for advancement, and her work enthusiasm and focus can only be described as high.

No one is lazy; in their spare time, they will learn knowledge according to the upward mobility channels they have chosen in advance.

This vibrant scene of life and everything thriving fills Terra with vitality.

In this kind of atmosphere, people's enthusiasm and energy will be perfectly stimulated.

Piotr, Mike, and Molly all liked and enjoyed this atmosphere.

Because they did not experience this within the national system they had previously lived under.

Chapter 320 Dormammu, Completely Numb (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, the large long table was a mess, with empty plates and baking trays.

This portion, enough for dozens of adult men to finish, was completely devoured by the three of them.

Their bellies were very smooth; most people would probably think they'd seen a ghost.

After all, how can a person's stomach, which is only so big, possibly be completely full?

However, although the three were still new recruits, their physiques far exceeded those of ordinary people, and the food they ate was instantly digested and converted into nutrients and energy.

The cafeteria was a bit noisy.

But it wasn't noisy or disruptive.

The three men, having eaten and drunk their fill, did not leave immediately. Instead, they continued drinking, clinking bottles together.

Every now and then, you could hear the sounds of collisions erupting from the sky above the camp.

It actually has a unique flavor.

As the three chatted, Mike suddenly brought up Piotr, looking at the gentle, burly young man with concern: "How is your sister?"

"She should be fine. The Emperor saved her. Once we've cleared the borders of Hell, I can go see her."

Piotr smiled.

He joined Astartes to rescue his sister, but Matthew saved her in that battle and later told him the news.

So Piotr isn't particularly worried right now.

All I can do is look forward to seeing my sister.

He could have easily asked for leave to see his sister, but Piotr knew how to repay kindness, and he felt he had to do so.

Anyway, there's no rush.

Jasmine reached out, touched the bottle to Piotr, and was happy for him: "Luckily, nothing bad happened, little Piotr, you're lucky."

Jasmine's tone held a hint of sadness.

It seems I was thinking of my past self.

Piotr and Mike exchanged a glance.

This cheerful Jasmine also had a painful past, but the two tacitly refrained from delving into it.

They all knew Jasmine didn't need comforting.

Fortunately, Jasmine recovered quickly and continued chatting with the two of them as if nothing had happened. Although she was ten years older than Piotr and Mike, she was surprisingly able to chat with them.

After a lively and cheerful chat, the three decided to part ways after half an hour.

Unexpectedly, the watch on her wrist trembled.

The three raised their eyebrows.

As a holographic projection appeared, a task information box came into view.

"Mission: Abnormal energy detected on the Maine border; six people have gone missing within three months. Investigate. Difficulty: B. Accept?"

The three exchanged a glance and accepted without hesitation.

The task text in the message box then disappeared, and another line of text appeared.

"Return to Terra, rest period 24 hours."

"Let's go. It seems our mission at the Borderlands is over."

Jasmine stretched, twisted her neck, and stood up.

The three left the border of Hell.

During their 24-hour rest period, Molly and Mike planned to get a good night's sleep. After a period of deep sleep and meditation, these 24 hours would be enough for them to fully recover.

Piotr, on the other hand, did not get any rest.

He returned to Novigler, the capital of Terra, through the portal.

He was going to see his sister, Iriana.

.....

Rumble~

The dim starry sky trembled, and a deafening roar exploded outwards.

"Damn human brat."

The endless ripples of golden light were surrounded by layers of dazzling golden magic circles, which, mixed with violent and scorching energy, pierced through the shields composed of layers of dark energy.

Finally, accompanied by a huge golden radiance that turned the starry sky into daylight, a figure roared and flew backward, smashing countless barren meteorites along the way.

It eventually crashed into a giant asteroid, creating a huge crater.

Dormammu stood up angrily. At this moment, he was no longer a body composed of pure energy, but more like a human, except that his entire head was wrapped in eerie white flames, with only two huge, glowing eyes and mouth visible.

It looked somewhat eerie and frightening.

He was covered in wounds, but he recovered quickly.

Looking up, one could see a golden light and shadow tearing through the distant starry sky, moving at an astonishing speed, arriving above the asteroid in the blink of an eye.

As golden particles exploded everywhere, Matthew, clad in golden armor, appeared.

Matthew's appearance was also not good at the moment. His gorgeous golden armor was covered with dents and bloodstains, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his breathing was erratic.

His pupils were tinged with scarlet, but the aura within them not only did not diminish, but instead grew even stronger.

It is several times more vigorous than it was ten days ago.

The overwhelming domineering aura emanating from his body materialized into layers of red and black lightning, which exploded and directly impacted the starry sky, causing it to groan in despair.

Dormammu saw Matthew's face, his back to the dark starry sky, the faint light in the far distance casting his face in shadow, making him look more devilish than a devil himself.

He gritted his teeth.

That damn human brat is several times stronger than when we first started fighting.

They were able to grow stronger and break through their limits time and time again in battle.

It's that kind of plot again.

From the very beginning, he was suppressing this human brat, but no matter how much he suppressed him, he couldn't completely crush him in one go. Instead, he helped the brat break through again and again.

In the end, they were even able to turn the tables and suppress him.

Dormammu's energy is inexhaustible, and so is Matthew's.

Matthew can not only utilize his own power, the Glint-Glint Fruit, the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, and all three types of Haki, but he can also manipulate the magical elements of the entire Hell's Borderlands.

Therefore, no matter how much Dormammu expends, he can't kill Matthew.

It's exactly the same as that damned Ancient One.

Now Dormammu has finally seen through it all; his plan to use the enemy to conquer Limbo and then take the opportunity to kill Matthew has completely failed.

On the contrary, it gave Matthew another chance to hone and grow.

The strength has increased significantly.

Dormammu's perceived opportunity, in turn, benefited Matthew.

This amused Dormammu.

It was a laugh born of extreme anger.

"Very good, you are very good."

"Dormammu, continue." Matthew's eyes were bright. He didn't bother with any more words to Dormammu. His fighting spirit was already at its peak.

For ten days, a full ten days of battle, he repeatedly unleashed his potential under Dormammu's oppression.

Matthew will not waste such a perfect touchstone.

But just as Matthew was about to make his move, Dormammu roared, and a vast surge of dark energy instantly shattered countless stars around the cosmos.

Then they ran away.

Dormammu has run away yet again.

He tore through the dimension and returned to his own dark dimension, which stunned Matthew, who stared intently at the torn opening.

They could even clearly perceive that dimension called darkness.

Matthew almost couldn't resist rushing in to fight Dormammu for another hundred rounds.

However, reason forcefully suppressed this impulse.

Here he could still put up a fight with Dormammu, but rushing into the Dark Dimension would be tantamount to suicide.

Chapter 321 This Human Emperor is a Madman (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The dim starry sky was filled with only loneliness.

Matthew stood atop it, silently watching the crack gradually heal.

This battle is over, and it also signifies the rise of a new era.

His fighting spirit, which had been surging within him, did not subside for a long time, and he turned his head slightly to look in one direction.

His scarlet pupils exuded a domineering aura, like a volcanic eruption, cold and majestic.

"Want to fight?"

His voice boomed like thunder, shattering the starry sky, accompanied by endless black and red lightning that filled the entire expanse.

His soaring fighting spirit and his seemingly floating yet even more vigorous and powerful aura left no doubt that he could continue fighting.

Those silent, watching gazes disappeared one by one.