Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

In comparison, his vitality was like a flame, which could be extinguished at any moment.

The mage doesn't seem like a mage, the mutant doesn't seem like a mutant, what kind of species is this?

Can such a monster really exist on Earth?

Even Carter was a little unsure about Matthew's background, but the key was that he could tell that Matthew was really young.

Young and strong represent potential.

It's probably a new monster spawned by that old monster from Kamar-Taj.

A strange look flashed in Carter's eyes.

Then he looked at Wu Xinmo with some sympathy.

Regardless, these guys are probably doomed if they run into that little guy.

My initial anxiety subsided considerably.

Over there, the Demonic Witch, unable to bear the deathly silence any longer, suppressed her unease and stared coldly at Matthew: "Who are you?"

Matthew was too lazy to answer.

He merely looked at Wu Xinmo with the eyes of someone looking at a dead man.

"You seem to have no soul?"

Yes, the Witchheart Demon has no soul.

This is a very strange thing. Logically speaking, any intelligent life form must have a soul.

It can be considered a rule of the universe.

Birth, death, and the soul returning to the underworld are a cyclical pattern.

The demons in hell are the same.

But the Heart Demon has no soul, because he is a special demon created by Mephisto.

It is created by combining a fallen soul with the magic of hell.

The result was a monster. The Witchheart Demon grew so fast that even Mephisto became wary of it, and the Witchheart Demon was also very ambitious.

Mephisto, unable to bear it, did not kill the Witchheart Demon.

Regardless, Mephisto created a monster unlike any other demon, which prevented Ghost Rider from defeating Heartheart with the Judgment Eye.

As for Matthew, it's purely because this guy doesn't seem worth killing.

He set his sights on Mephisto solely because the old man truly possessed a soul.

The Devil Fruit encyclopedia has never been opened. High-level Devil Fruits, such as Logia, Zoan, and Mythical Zoan types, are relatively rare and require a very high-quality Devil's soul.

The soul of an ordinary demon can only activate an ordinary Devil Fruit.

It can only light up some of the more practical ones.

A truly powerful Devil Fruit can significantly boost combat strength; otherwise, Matthew wouldn't have been so focused on acquiring Mephisto.

The Demon of the Witch Heart is a high-level demon, and its soul quality should also be very high, but unfortunately, the other party does not have a soul.

Fortunately, the three demons beside him weren't too bad.

Demons are extremely rare for Matthew.

boom!

"Let's send these three to their deaths first." Matthew didn't make any move, and a terrifying golden energy pillar erupted from the ground beneath the three demons, who were still trembling with fear and their faces were solemn.

The raging, turbulent energy enveloped the three demons.

"Damn it, what is this?"

"My ability has failed."

"Don't kill me."

Enveloped in terrifying energy, the three demons even began to rise off the ground. Both their bodies and souls were being cleansed, and in the intense pain, the three demons screamed in despair and fear.

They tried to escape or fight using their dark magic, but it was all in vain.

This energy contains a highly concentrated and specially designed force that severely suppresses their abilities, forcing them to watch helplessly as their bodies and souls slowly perish.

Matthew made his move without any warning, startling the Witchheart Demon, Old Carter, and the others.

Rose held her hands up to shield her eyes from the blinding golden light. Through her fingers, the female reporter, who was single-mindedly focused on making a big news story, opened her mouth wide and stared blankly at the three golden energy pillars that pierced through the sky.

Furthermore, it transformed into the three elements of wind, water, and earth, which slowly faded away and disappeared.

“This power, is it light? No, it also has some kind of magical nature.” Old Carter and the Witchheart Demon judged the nature of the power Matthew was displaying almost simultaneously.

Johnny and Rosanne were left speechless.

"That's incredible."

The three golden beams of light were dazzling and eye-catching in the darkness, but the place was very remote, almost deserted, and no one could see them.

Soon, the three demons died, and the golden energy beam gradually thinned and eventually disappeared.

Only three cracked, charred, and vitrified marks remained on the spot, indicating just how high the temperature was inside the beam of light.

Dead silence.

An eerie silence fell over the scene. No one spoke, and Johnny and his wife stared blankly at Matthew.

Old Carter looked thoughtful, seemingly lost in thought.

Wu Xinmo was already sweating profusely.

If he could, he really wanted to ask Matthew if they could reconcile.

Because he discovered that the human boy in front of him seemed a bit too over-the-top, far exceeding his expectations.

Demons, as special life forms, cannot be killed by ordinary means.

Especially the three elemental demons of Feng Shui, even if they can't defeat their opponents, they can immediately transform into elements and escape.

To kill them, one must possess sufficient power to annihilate them in an overwhelming manner.

The Demonic Heart of Witch summoned three demons and has absolute control over them, but that doesn't mean he has the ability to easily kill them.

It is a cooperative model between superiors and subordinates.

However, the three powerful demons were easily defeated by Matthew.

How could Wu Xinmo not be afraid?

It's true that he's hard to kill, but that depends on who it is and where it is.

This is not hell. Even his father couldn't easily kill him in hell; he could only break his body into several parts and suppress them in different places.

This is Earth.

Crossing dimensions severely diminished his power. Since his power was closely related to his physique, his near-immortal physical abilities were also reduced as his power weakened.

He smelled the scent of death.

Chapter 77 Mephisto's Confidence (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Is the Demonic Witch afraid of death?

Of course I'm afraid. He's just as cunning, treacherous, greedy, and ambitious as Mephisto.

But they are also afraid of death.

Because of his rapid growth and his unique ability to be almost unkillable, he has little reverence for death.

But that doesn't mean he's not afraid of death.

Even when he senses that he is truly going to die, the Witch Heart Demon still feels fear.

Just like now.

"You~~" The Witchheart Demon looked at Matthew with horror, wanting to say something, but Matthew had lost patience with this kind of demon who could not harvest souls.

"goodbye!"

Matthew smiled, said goodbye, and then a golden cross of light shone wildly from his fingertips, piercing the furious gaze of the Witchheart Demon.

A terrifying golden laser beam shot out.

With such speed and terrifying power, the Witchheart Demon had no time to dodge or resist.

They could only watch helplessly as they died.

However, the next moment, a sigh reached everyone's ears.

Immediately, a black vortex appeared in front of the Witchheart Demon, completely engulfing the laser beam shot out by Matthew.

A terrifying aura, distinct from Matthew's, suddenly erupted, relieving the pressure on the Witchheart Demon. The Witchheart Demon, who had narrowly escaped death, was both shocked and furious.

However, it was very quick; the figure vanished without a trace like a ghost, and reappeared a moment later in an open space dozens of meters away.

This sudden change also surprised Johnny Rosanne and Carter.

Unlike Johnny Rosen's surprise, old Carter's face was solemn.

He recognized the voice as belonging to someone else.

The same goes for Matthew.

Matthew was not angry at the fact that someone had intervened and allowed the Demon Heart to escape his kill. Instead, he remained calm and turned his head slightly to look to his left.

A familiar figure stood under a tree seven or eight meters away.

Standing in the shadows, his face was not clearly visible.

At first glance, the shadows and darkness enveloping the figure seemed to be alive; one look was enough to devour one's soul.

Johnny and Rosanne instinctively followed Matthew's gaze. Before they could react, old Carter coldly uttered a name, revealing the newcomer's identity.

Mephisto.

“Mephisto?” Johnny and Rosanne were shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.

This name is so well-known that anyone with even a little knowledge of this subject knows what it represents.

Represents the ruler of hell, the king and lord who controls a hellish kingdom and countless demons and undead.

“My knight, I never expected you to be hiding here. You have been hiding from me for 150 years, and I have been searching for you for 150 years. Now I have found you, but you are about to die.”

Mephisto slowly emerged from the shadows, allowing everyone to see his appearance clearly.

Wearing a long black leather coat, a black turtleneck sweater, dress pants, and leather shoes, with a black round hat on his head and a walking stick in his hand, he still looked as elegant as an old aristocratic gentleman.

His face was aged, and his skin was wrinkled.

But he possessed a dignity that ordinary old people did not have.

He looked at old Carter with a look of regret, as if he was lamenting that his once most loyal knight had grown old.

"Your posture only makes me feel nauseous, Mephisto." Old Carter knew this man's personality all too well, so he didn't believe a word Mephisto said.

"Old friend, you have a deep misunderstanding about me, but I look forward to seeing you again."

Mephisto ignored old Carter's sarcasm, instead giving a slight smile before turning his head to glance at Johnny and Rosanne, finally settling on Matthew.

“I wasn’t wrong before, Matthew, you have a talent that ordinary people don’t have.”

Why couldn't Mephisto see the things that Old Carter and the Witchheart Demon could see?

As a demon lord from a higher dimension, he can see more clearly.

How long has it been since the last time I went there?

For Mephisto, who possesses almost endless life, it's not even a nap; yet, in this time, Matthew has grown considerably.

Mephisto was overjoyed.

She grows quickly and has great talent; she's practically his dream servant, or rather, his warrior.

“You’re much bolder this time than last time, Mephisto,” Matthew said sarcastically.