Transmigrating into the Avengers with a System
Chapter 365

Bringing His Own BGM

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Even though today was Dormammu's unhappiest day ever, Xia Yu still managed to make him laugh.

"Robbery?"

Dormammu actually managed a slight smile.

He wasn't curious if any humans on Earth could come to this place; at least most of the people in Kamar-Taj had that ability.

However, he never felt that anyone on Earth could truly threaten him, or even the entire universe. There were very few dimensional lords like Dormammu, who were born under the rules of the universe, who could threaten him.

"Rob me? With that ridiculous toy you're holding, made of gunpowder and metal?"

Dormammu checked again and again. In order to hurry up, Dormammu hadn't manifested a physical body, only a huge head. Now, in order to talk to Xia Yu, he even manifested a tiny finger and pointed at the Gatling in Xia Yu's hand.

Dormammu had been observing Earth for many years, and he was naturally familiar with the weapons that humans used for warfare, especially the power of nuclear weapons, which even impressed Dormammu.

But that's all.

His true form is the energy of the entire Dark Dimension. Nuclear weapons, created by humans, are small in size but unleash tremendous power that amazes him, but he never feels any threat from them.

So, faced with the Gatling in Xia Yu's hand and Xia Yu's arrogant words, Dormammu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It even shrank its head slightly, cautiously approaching Xia Yu, and spoke to Xia Yu.

"Insignificant ant, I suggest you test whether your weapon can harm me before deciding whether to attempt to rob me, the lord of the Dark Dimension, Dormammu."

Dormammu's head, the size of a small mountain, stood less than a meter in front of Xia Yu. Xia Yu could clearly see the wrinkles on Dormammu's chin; up close, it looked like Thanos's chin.

I mentally complained about how lazy Marvel authors are; couldn't they have given the main villains more distinct characteristics?

But he shouted angrily.

"I don't care if you're Dormammu or some lord of the Dark Dimension or anything. Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being impolite."

Without hesitation, Xia Yu pulled the trigger and shot Dormammu's chin.

The Gatling gun barrels spun around, and then a metal telescopic device extended from the middle of the six rotating barrels, with a fist made of some unknown material attached to the front, covered by a miniature boxing glove.

Since Dormammu made no attempt to dodge, Xia Yu's boxing glove struck Dormammu's dark matter-formed chin directly, as if hitting the surface of water.

Ripples spread across Dormammu's chin.

It's like looking at a grain of millet hitting a human face with a magnifying glass; such a ripple would be almost negligible even with Dormammu's shrunk head.

Dormammu laughed heartily.

In particular, Xia Yu, unwilling to give up, used the toy gun to hit Dormammu several more times.

"Hahaha, I didn't realize there were such amusing little guys among the humans on Earth. Is this what comedy is like on Earth? Little one, come back to the Dark Dimension with me. I'll grant you immortality and won't devour you. How about you put on a show for me and make me laugh?"

It must be said that Dormammu, an evil creature born from a single dimension, has a life instinct of devouring and has never experienced anything like this before.

Xia Yu pursed his lips; he hadn't expected Dormammu, such an evil big boss, to be so innocent and adorable.

This is actually Xia Yu's misunderstanding. Dormammu lives in the Dark Dimension, and apart from his instinct to devour, he lives a lonely life in that dimension. Even if he occasionally pays attention to other dimensions, it is only to develop his own followers. From a human nature perspective, Dormammu is definitely still simple.

Xia Yu seized the opportunity to back down, and with a childlike, defiant expression on his face, he spoke to Dormammu.

"If you want me to put on a show for you, you'll have to be able to take another punch from me."

Dormammu, unsuspecting, smiled slightly and raised his chin, even conjuring a hand on it without any instruction, and patted his wrinkled chin at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu gave a mysterious smile.

"Since you're not afraid of death, then don't blame me for being impolite."

He pulled the trigger as soon as he finished speaking.

Just like before, a small boxing glove emerged from the middle of the gun barrel. Dormammu even focused most of his consciousness on his chin so that he could feel the tiny glove striking his body.

But Dormammu miscalculated this time; the little boxing glove was still inside the barrel.

But following the boxing gloves was Xia Yu's own energy, which he had emitted at some unknown time.

It came from Xia Yu's own immense spiritual energy; it was unknown how long Xia Yu had been holding back his strength.

The immense spiritual energy materialized into a white, enormous fist, large enough to match Dormammu's shrunken size.

"Bang!"

The massive fist struck Dormammu's deliberately exposed chin.

Caught off guard, the head that Dormammu had conjured was instantly shattered back into dark matter, and the clash of energies also consumed a significant amount of Dormammu's energy.

Xia Yu's fighting style has always been to strike with a single blow and then take advantage of the chaos to attack the enemy.

After Xia Yu shattered Dormammu's head with an energy uppercut, a massive energy dragon immediately emerged from his body.

The long-unseen Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms is precisely the most effective move for this kind of scattered area-of-effect attack.

A massive golden dragon head, accompanied by a body tens of meters long, roared out, its immense power driving it directly into Dormammu's Dark Dimension.

As soon as I entered this space, the energy on my body and the Dark Energy in Dormammu's space began to devour and dissipate from each other, even making a 'sizzling' sound like hot oil hitting water.

Xia Yu's moves looked terrifying. Although Dormammu had brought out a portion of his own space, for Xia Yu, this size, almost comparable to that of a planet, was still enormous.

So, the incredibly powerful golden dragon entered the Dark Dimension and soon dissipated into nothingness, disappearing from the Dark Energy.

Although this amount of consumption is negligible compared to the enormous size of the volume.

However, it also successfully shattered the body that Dormammu had just tried to recreate.

Then, various golden dragons began to emerge from Xia Yu's body, launching a continuous barrage of attacks on Dormammu's Dark Dimension.

Xia Yu's dantian is like a black hole, with inexhaustible energy.

This is why Xia Yu dared to intercept Dormammu halfway. In the Dark Dimension, Dormammu's total energy is simply too enormous, making it an impossible dream to destroy him there.

Moreover, the most prominent characteristic of Dark Energy is its corrosive nature. Without careful handling, Dormammu, instead of being destroyed by such a massive amount of energy, was corrupted by the darkness himself.

But things are different here. Dormammu has become a rootless source of water, while Xia Yu has a continuous energy output. Moreover, Dormammu also needs to maintain the dark environment around him to survive in this space.

Therefore, this is a golden opportunity for Xia Yu to eliminate Dormammu.

Xia Yu maximized his output, unleashing his full potential within the limits of his body to launch an attack on Dormammu's Dark Dimension.

Golden dragons soared through the sky, roaring towards Dormammu's Dark Dimension.

Xia Yu didn't even realize when a speaker he'd gotten from Star-Lord had appeared next to him.

The music playing inside was the music from the TV series "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" from Xia Yu's previous life, the music that played when Qiao Feng appeared.

"With my background music playing, I'm invincible."

"The Flying Dragon in the Sky..."

"The Proud Dragon Regrets..."

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