All Things Shall Return to Nothing
With magenta hair, silver-gray eyes, and a black Battle Suit, a red tail coiled several times around its waist.
A crimson, flame-like aura blazed across Beckett's body, and his gaze toward Dormammu was filled with arrogance and disdain.
Having absorbed the Dimensional Power of the World Tree, Beckett now possesses the right to despise Dormammu.
Theoretically, his attacks would no longer be immune to Dormammu, and he wouldn't need to worry too much about Dormammu's elusive dark magic.
Because he also mastered the mysterious dimensional power, he pushed open the door that many powerful beings in the universe dreamed of, and saw the beautiful scenery behind that door.
Although Beckett hadn't actually tried it yet, he felt his gut feeling was right.
This is not arrogance, but rather the confidence that comes after a surge in power.
Because he is Saiyan, Super Saiyan who can surpass everything, Super Saiyan who will definitely become the strongest in the universe!
Why is your hair pink?
"He looks so... slutty." With her arms crossed over her chest, Hela, in a good mood, teased the drastically changed man in front of her with great interest.
That captivatingly wicked aura truly surprised her, and even fascinated her somewhat.
Compared to her previous golden hair color, she still prefers Beckett's current hair color, which looks flamboyant.
"This is a magenta."
Beckett, with his back to Hela, raised his hand without turning around and earnestly corrected her statement.
Hela: "..."
[Wait... why is it this level of power...?]
Thanos was finally able to put down his blade because of Beckett's intervention, did not show much joy on his face.
Beckett has only just opened the door; the outcome is not what Thanos envisioned.
In his plan, Beckett should have been able to become a god by using the Dimensional Power of the World Tree, breaking the limitations and constraints imposed on their race by the universe.
But why...?
He has already taken all the resources into account, so there shouldn't be any mistakes...
Thanos's gaze swept over his adopted son, finally settling on the red tail coiled around his waist.
Is it because of this tail?
Thanos remembered that this tail was actually Beckett's original weakness.
When he was young, Beckett was extremely fierce, but he would become weak and powerless as soon as someone grabbed his tail.
Thanos later helped him solve this problem, making his tail a weapon that could be used unexpectedly in battle.
"Father, leave the rest to me."
"I will make Dormammu pay the price, I promise."
Beckett had no time to be surprised or doubtful about Dormammu. Instead, he walked step by step to Thanos's side and bowed respectfully to him.
Even though he had already pushed open the door called God and seen the scenery behind it, the arrogant Beckett still hadn't lost his respect for his adoptive father Thanos.
Without Thanos's step-by-step planning, he might still not know what Super Saiyan is.
He is his father, even though they are not related by blood.
"Go, don't let me down, don't let me regret my choice."
Thanos planted the blood-stained Great Blade at his feet, sat down, and kindly instructed Beckett.
"I never let you down, Father."
Beckett had selectively forgotten the "apology letter" incident, bowed deeply.
The instant he stood up, he raised his right hand, and a crimson energy blade that surged from his arm sliced Dormammu's magical energy ball in two.
Boom!!!
The burst of fire did not cause Beckett to flinch even slightly; instead, it revealed Dormammu's fear.
"Then, let the real battle begin."
Beckett turned around, his left hand behind his back, head held high, and his right hand outstretched, index and middle fingers bent together.
Its arrogant posture provoked every nerve in Dormammu's body that controlled his emotions.
Rumble!!!
Dormammu, who controls the entire Dark Order, was enraged, and the energy within the Dark Order began to surge.
Throughout the long years, no one had ever dared to provoke him in this way.
Agamotto didn't exist, nor did the Ancient One, and not even Thanos.
"It's just that you've incorporated the power of dimensions; you're currently just a beginner!"
The murderous roar brought an unease that could shake the entire latitude!
Dense black magical beams rose out of thin air, but Beckett dodged them all.
Call out!
Call out!
Call out!
Having mastered the Dimensional Power, Beckett gained a deeper understanding and application of the teleportation skills he had acquired from Ego.
Dormammu's attacks couldn't even disturb the slightest sliver of Beckett's hairstyle...
Afterimage, afterimage, and more afterimage...
Dormammu, whose attacks were always a step behind Beckett's, couldn't land his attacks and grew increasingly impatient.
The proud dark mage suffered an unparalleled defeat.
"Is this all you've got?"
Seeing that Dormammu had given up his indiscriminate attacks, Beckett, who was standing with his hands behind his back, also stopped teleporting and appeared in front of Dormammu without warning.
His right index finger landed on Dormammu's enormous head, sliding down easily, and his arrogant gaze fueled Dormammu's fury once more.
Shame!
This is utter disgrace!!!
"Roar!!!!"
With a roar powerful enough to shatter the heavens and earth, Dormammu, having absorbed dimensional power and reappeared in his fiery form, descended from the sky.
The enormous body, large enough to instantly kill the Fire Giant Surtur, threw what Beckett, who was standing close by, a punch that he believed was fatal!
"Interesting, but not enough."
Beckett grinned maliciously, raised his right hand, and extended one finger.
With just the extension of his right index finger, he had already brought Dormammu's fist to within a step of his nose!
The power Beckett displayed shocked everyone present, including Thanos.
He hasn't even truly stepped into the realm of gods yet, but simply by leveraging Hela 'Dimensional Power, he's already so formidable. If he were to truly break free from the constraints of the rules and instantly become a god...
Thanos, the elderly father, was both gratified and filled with anticipation for Beckett.
"If you can withstand one of my attacks, you won't die, Dormammu." Beckett's laughter was "unrestrained and arrogant," but it instantly filled Dormammu with a sense of dread.
His massive body quickly merged into the magnificent latitudinal wall, as if only by doing so could he feel a sense of security.
"It's no use."
Seeing Dormammu's retreat, Beckett made no attempt to stop him. The instant his arms suddenly opened, the silver earrings hanging from Hela and Beckett's earlobes burst forth with dazzling colors!
The crimson flame-shaped aura shot straight into the sky, clearing away the "dark clouds" over the Dark Order almost instantly.
"Everything..."
The calm words sounded like a divine judgment, and Beckett's body slowly rose into the air.
With his right arm raised high above his head, a blinding silver light of energy instantly filled the entire sky!
"Let it all return to nothingness."
With a sudden swing of his right arm, the explosive light, mixed with the power of the World Tree dimension, shattered the dimensional wall of the Dark Order in an instant!
"No!!!!!"
"Beckett!!!!!"
After the terrified roar, Dormammu's figure, which had long since merged with the Dark Order, was completely annihilated into nothingness by the indiscriminate energy shockwave!
"It's a pity you didn't make it."
High above, Beckett raised an eyebrow, looking at the Dark Order that had begun to crumble, and calmly delivered his final verdict.
It's past midnight! I'm begging for votes! (With complete confidence!)
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