dmims Chapter 87. Stark: Fury, do you think you deserve it?
Chapter 87. Stark: Fury, do you think you deserve it?
Chapter 87. Stark: Fury, do you think you deserve it?
Black and dark red intertwine, dark purple and chaos merge, death, fear, corruption—countless negative emotions surge within. This is the darkest world, where physical rules do not exist, cosmic laws are absent, this is the opposite of order, chaos itself, this is the dimension controlled by the "beast".
At this moment, the indescribable "beast" has returned to its own dimension. Its indescribable body suddenly expands and then contracts, as if it is taking a deep breath.
There was no humiliation from fleeing in panic, only the joy of successfully escaping.
Over countless years, he had seen far too many powerful opponents and extraordinary races, but he had never seen anything like that God of Light. It was the scent of a natural enemy, the scent of restraint, the scent of impending doom.
The "beast" was glad that it was decisive enough. It felt really insecure not being in its own dimension. This universe was protected by the God of Light, so it should just invade another universe.
This is why our strength is constantly increasing and rarely decreasing; why linger in one place?
Just then, a light suddenly shone in the darkest dimension. The "beast" saw that the almost completely closed dimensional passage was forced open by the light, which also contained an object from the real dimension.
Suddenly feeling extremely uneasy, countless tentacles stretched out from its indescribable body, tightly wrapping the object. At the same time, the power within the dimension surged, suppressing the unknown object. The "beast" had a strong premonition that this thing had to be thrown out of the dimension, otherwise... Boom!
The Ultra Bomb exploded instantly, bursting into dazzling fireworks in this darkest dimension.
However, he couldn't actually do anything—
The raging energy spread uncontrollably: blinding light, flames that incinerated everything, blizzards that froze everything, magical techniques that twisted the rules of space, and destructive waves that tore through space.
In an instant, the skills Ji Yuan had left in the bomb were released simultaneously.
The dimension controlled by the "beast" seemed to have undergone a cosmic explosion in an instant, leaving no time to react.
Staring blankly at the dimensions being destroyed by various forces, his own dimension had never had so many colors before.
Darkness and crimson dissolve, the deepest darkness and chaos are purified, and silvery-white light releases the power of positive emotions. Seven-colored light explains what ultimate destruction is.
Only an indescribable roar remained throughout the entire dimension: "God of Light, you deserve to die!!!"
The wingless Noah, situated in the dimensional gap, felt a slight tremor as he heard curses emanating from a distant dimension.
"What a pity, what a pity, we won't be able to see that beautiful scenery."
"Noah's Purification".
Silvery-white light filled the entire dimensional gap, purifying the "beast's" clone into pure energy, and then completely purifying this dimensional space that had been modified by the "beast".
This dimensional space is a valuable resource. It was originally a derivative space of the dimension where the "beast" resided. Now that he has run away, this space has been purified and naturally become Ji Yuan's possession.
As for the purpose of this space, it not only contains powerful energy, but can also be used as a dimensional pocket.
Ji Yuan planned to take this thing back and feed it to Xiao Bai, so that Xiao Bai could also undergo a super evolution.
The wingless Noah grasped the world in his palm, causing the dimensional space to collapse rapidly, eventually transforming into a rhomboid crystalline object that shimmered with colors like a galaxy.
A silvery-white light surged from his chest once more, repairing the massive, distorted dimensional rift behind him. Then, a magic circle appeared, conjuring up an extremely similar dimensional rift in its original location.
This is a dimensional trap from the Book of Vishanti, specifically designed to trap other-dimensional demons who exist outside the real dimension. If they try to invade Earth through this rift, they will be trapped, then beaten and sealed by mages.
However, the Ultraman version of the dimensional trap also includes the Noah Ray, a favorite of the demons. Falling into the trap means instant death, which is incredibly swift and decisive.
Of course, this only applies to those lesser-dimensional demons; powerful demons like Dormammu can only be disgusted by them.
After doing all this, Ji Yuan transformed back into human form and prepared to return to Earth.
Ripples spread through the space, and Ji Yuan's figure slowly emerged from the void, moving from nothingness to reality.
Upon appearing, they saw the three leaders convulsing from Jarvis's electric shocks.
"What are you doing?" Ji Yuan asked in confusion, noticing that Madam Gao was almost there.
Upon hearing the voice, everyone looked up and breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing the two leaders of the Hand boast about how powerful their god was, they were genuinely worried about Ji Yuan's safety.
Now that Ji Yuan has returned safely, it seems that the god wasn't so great after all.
Stark stopped the electrotherapy, shrugged, and said, "We want to ask some information. This old woman and this Japanese guy are really stubborn. They won't say anything and keep shouting that their god will end everything."
"God?" Ji Yuan smiled contemptuously, rubbed the little white creature that flew over, and a very beautiful rhombus-shaped crystal appeared in his hand. "The God of the Hand has long since run away, abandoning you devout believers."
"No! Impossible! God will never abandon me!" Mrs. Gao screamed hysterically, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Her eyes were filled with fear. She felt it—the barrier disappearing, the magic array failing, and the life force within her rapidly dissipating.
The power that allowed her to endure in the world has vanished; God has truly fled, abandoning his followers.
Before everyone's eyes, Madam Gao and Murakami's bodies vanished like dust.
"He's dead?" Stark asked, puzzled.
Ji Yuan nodded and integrated the rhombus-shaped crystal into Xiao Bai's body. Xiao Bai trembled violently, then shrank to the size of a palm and fell into his hand, accompanied by a rhythmic movement, like breathing.
He ignored Stark's probing gaze as he looked at the magnificent crystal.
Ji Yuan continued, "The core members of the Hand have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years. Their longevity comes from the demonic entities they worship. Now that the demonic entities have escaped and taken away their power, they have naturally died without power."
"So the Hand is finished just like that?" Daredevil asked incredulously, referring to a world-class organization that had troubled him for so long.
Is that all?
Ji Yuan shook his head: "It's not a complete disbandment, but its size will definitely be greatly reduced, and there will inevitably be fierce internal struggles. This is the perfect time for Daredevil to make his move."
Without a leader, it's only a matter of time before Daredevil destroys the Hand in Hell's Kitchen. Besides, there's more than one faction eyeing the Hand; without a leader, it's the perfect opportunity to divide them up.
"What was the Hand's purpose in luring you here? To get yourself killed?" That was what Stark was most concerned about.
Ji Yuan pointed at Erica and said, "They want to use Erica as an anchor point to build a passage between the real dimension and the other dimension, so that their god can descend and achieve the goal of unifying the world."
"Erica's heart is shattered, and she can't use the gene serum, as that would compromise her stability as a vessel. She also can't use dark magic, as that would cause the real dimension to reject her to some extent."
"Therefore, they can only come to me. It would be even more suitable to heal Erica with white magic, because white magic is favored by the real dimension and can play a deceptive role in divine descent."
After hearing Ji Yuan's explanation, everyone suddenly realized that the Hand Society had such great ambitions. They could only say that it was a good thing they died.
"What about this Hydra?" Stark asked, suppressing the urge to shoot it dead.
"Arrest them first. Once Steve returns, we can close the net. All Hydra members deserve to die," Ji Yuan said coldly.
"Let these members call Sheriff George and have them taken back to jail. We'll head back to Stark Tower now; the braised eggs should have arrived by now."
Daredevil then stayed behind, posing as a bystander to call the police for arrest, while Ji Yuan led Stark and the others back to Stark Tower through a portal.
Inside the hall, one-eyed Fury was already waiting.
Looking at the portal, Fury wasn't too surprised; instead, he exuded a confident air.
The moment Stark saw Fury, a deep look of disdain flashed in his eyes, something he'd learned from his trip to Sokovia.
This black egg isn't a good person either.
Fury stood up, a smile on his face: "It seems you've solved the problem."
Stark curled his lip and scoffed, "Director Fury, is this the purpose of S.H.I.E.L.D.? Taxpayers' loved ones are kidnapped, the entire Manhattan area is cut off from the signal, and what have you done?"
Fury looked embarrassed. "I admit it's a failure on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s part, and that's why I'm here."
Ji Yuan lay back on the sofa and said slowly, "Frey, stop with the nonsense and tell me why you're here."
A dazzling light shone in Fury's only remaining eye as he said, "I have an idea."
"To bring together a group of extraordinary individuals and make them a united team capable of fighting against a super threat that humanity cannot handle, just like the extraordinary forces that have emerged today."
"I call it the Avengers Project."
These words seemed to strike a nerve with Stark, reminding him of the sieve-like nature of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he said incredulously, "Furry, do you think you deserve it?"