His body, constructed from infinity power, was like a sponge, capable of holding power of almost any attribute. Naturally, he had no need to worry about being corrupted by dark energy.
Yet the handsome Shadow Clone willingly dropped all his defenses, including his "Biological Force Field," allowing dark energy to rush into his body through every opening.
Clearly, he had not fallen in by accident, but had actively sought contact with this dimension's darkness.
In Josen's mind, this was part of the plan.
To stir up trouble in the darkness, the first step was-
To become the darkness.
After kicking his melodramatic Shadow Clone into the darkness to stir up trouble, Josen saw the scene before him change the next instant.
A familiar, viscous patch of darkness appeared amid the dense white light, still sporting that eternally unchanging Yeezy-shoe face!
Dormammu's furious avatar approached, the rampaging darkness leaving a winding trail behind him. Like a shark released from its cage, it tore into and devoured the light that had no business appearing in the Dark Dimension, returning it to the embrace of darkness.
Since his attention was entirely on Josen, he failed to notice that something strange had slipped into the fundamental substance of the Dark Dimension.
"You skulking bastard, just who are..."
BOOOOOM-
An enraged, reverberating roar rushed toward him. This time, Dormammu's avatar was several levels more powerful, but...
What greeted him was Josen closing in, shaking his head with a sigh. "Wrong answer. Next."
"Normal Uppercut!"
Bang!!
Before the raised fist had even come down, the enormous dark avatar's expression froze. Cracks like those of a solid object breaking apart actually appeared across the magical avatar formed from dark energy.
The next second, the peerless demon god who could crush stars with one hand broke apart with