The Soul That Lost Its Body

Egypt, the pyramids.

Pharaoh Menis, holding the Eye of Horus, looked warily at the young man in white before him. His intuition told him that this man was dangerous.

Even though he has a handsome, harmless face.

"Who are you?!"

"I am a follower of the great Dark Demon God Dormammu, Cuba."

The handsome young man smiled gently, extended his hand, and pointed his five fingers at Menis, The Other, and Woz.

"Dormammu? Didn't you say he was the apprentice of that Sorcerer Supreme?"

Woz, who was calmly analyzing the magic within Cuba's body, put down the oil can in his hand and asked.

"The era of the Sorcerer Supreme has passed. Only Lord Dormammu is qualified to be the Eternity ruler of this world."

"Darkness, that is the future of us humans."

With his gentle lips and soft voice, if it weren't for the shocking nature of what he said, Menis felt he would have become good friends with this handsome young man.

In a world that judges by appearance, it has always been so throughout history.

"So, could you please move aside?"

"I must take Thanos's son and Odin's daughter with me."

Lord Dormammu believed that these two were key to his victory.

"No one is allowed to disturb His Highness Beckett!"

"No one can disturb the Savior!"

The Other, wielding the Mind Stone Scepter, and Menis, with the Eye of Horus hanging around his neck, exchanged a glance, set aside their prejudices, and joined forces to stand in front of Menis.

"That's right, that's exactly it!"

Everything that needed to be said had been said, and Woz, who was at the bottom of the analysis of the energy landing points in Cuba's body, could only nod to show his presence.

He casually pulled an energy cannon from his belly pocket, and the black muzzle was instantly aimed at the smiling Cuba.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing we can do."

Having shown courtesy before resorting to force, Cuba suppressed his smile, and his frail body gradually transformed into a white, non-human monster under the influence of magical fluctuations.

The golden crown on his head and the jet-black belt around his waist complemented each other beautifully, and were particularly dazzling under the blazing Egyptian sun.

"What?!"

"This is the power that the great Dark Demon God Dormammu has given me!"

"I will be the one who leads Midgard into Eternity darkness!"

"Ha!"

With his right hand outstretched and a roar, the atoms in the air instantly rearranged and reorganized under the manipulation of magic, and scorching flames suddenly erupted from the bodies of Menis, The Other, and Woz, who were on high alert!

???!!!!!!!!!!!!

What's this?!

Supernatural anger?!

No matter how hard he tried, The Other couldn't extinguish the flames on his body and howled in pain. He could even smell the aroma of roasted meat coming from the other half of his biological tissue.

"Now that we've cleared away the obstacles, the next thing to do is the subspace that old guy created."

With Dormammu's gift, Cuba, who was capable of transforming into ultimate darkness, performed a long-awaited hand seal, and the warp created by Agamotto slowly appeared before him amidst the oscillations of magical energy.

"Call..."

With his former mentor's masterpiece right before his eyes, Cuba closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, dense dark energy had already gathered on his right fist.

"Ha!"

The dark energy emanating from Dormammu instantly blasted countless cracks into the outer wall of the warp!

If one punch isn't enough, then throw another!

Inside the Time Training Ground.

Beckett, who was still silently testing to what extent he could absorb Hela's power without any conflict, felt the ground beneath his feet tremble and frowned.

"What happened?"

"Is it someone from your memory again?"

Based on her previous experience, Hela immediately pinned the blame on Beckett.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, let Beckett take the blame first.

"Shut up."

Beckett retorted impatiently, amidst the shattered earth and the thunderous sky.

All of this resembles the signs of the world's impending destruction.

When he destroyed the U40, the environment of the U40 was just as bad.

The same applies to Svartalfheim, which he almost destroyed.

"The world is going to be destroyed."

With a gloomy face, Beckett disregarded his conflict with Hela, grabbed Hela with one hand and carried her on his shoulder as a power bank, and flew towards the place where his physical body was sealed!

"What are you doing?!"

"Put me down!"

As Beckett hoisted her onto his shoulder like a piece of trash, and feeling the arm draped over her buttocks, Hela was stunned for a moment before her face turned frosty.

"Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Even with the replenishment of Hela's Death Divinity, and even though Beckett had not yet transformed into Super Saiyan in his soul state, the cracks on his body continued to spread because of his use of power.

Boom!!!

After a deafening clap of thunder, the inhuman white monster body of Cuba appeared in the sealed land.

"Um?"

"No soul?"

Cuba was stunned when he first saw the two bodies sealed on the stone pillar by Agamotto.

"The soul must be somewhere in this subspace," Cuba pondered, then with some effort, he managed to break Agamotto's seal without sustaining any damage.

Holding Beckett and Hela in his hands, one in each hand, the Time Training Ground, now unsealed, instantly dissolved, and Cuba's figure vanished without a trace.

Whoosh!

While Beckett was still struggling to fly towards the sealed land, his vision blurred, and the scene of the sky and earth collapsing around him instantly transformed into a pyramid filled with shouts and the aroma of meat!

[What?!]

The sudden change in circumstances caused Beckett's face to darken instantly, especially when he saw The Other trio lying on the ground, weak and their bodies still smoking.

"His Highness Beckett?!"

"Lord Savior?!"

After finally clearing away the mysterious flames with the Eye of Horus, Beckett, carrying Hela on one arm, came into view.

"H-Hello, savior, something terrible has happened!"

"A non-human monster has captured the bodies of the two saviors!"

Once he regained his senses, Menis hurriedly wiped the charred marks off his face, his voice filled with seven parts helpless regret and three parts urgency.

"It's that young human, Cuba, whom we encountered before who claimed to be a disciple of the Sorcerer Supreme. He is actually a follower of Dormammu, the Dark Order Demon Lord, His Highness Beckett."

The Other was uneasy, especially when he saw the frosty expressions on the faces of Beckett and Hela in their spirit forms; his face turned deathly pale in an instant.

"Your His Highness Beckett, Woz has successfully tracked down Cuba's whereabouts."

The ever-pragmatic combat support Woz delivered a message that could barely be considered good news.

But...

"Your His Highness Beckett, your soul is already 32 percent damaged. If you continue to use your power, your soul will suffer irreparable damage."

Woz frowned and pointed out the cracks on Beckett's body.

Typing on my phone while squatting in a karaoke bar is really efficient, emmm.

I only wrote two chapters in four hours...

Thanks to [Bajideng] and [Hepingtianxia] for the rewards~