American comics: From Hogwarts to God on Earth

Chapter 251 Have you ever seen a punching bag the size of a fist?

Chapter 251 Have you ever seen a punching bag the size of a fist?

Doctor Doom, of course, ignored Orochi's offer of invitation. Orochi didn't really want to invite Doctor Doom either. After all, Orochi was a shrewd old man who had lived for countless years. He could tell that Doctor Doom was a true tyrant who would never be willing to be subordinate to anyone. Moreover, the one who truly held the ticket to the apocalypse was not Orochi. Orochi was just using this as a pretext.

Sword Fighter wasn't some old-timer like Orochi or Doctor Doom. Seeing Marvel charging straight at Rune, he immediately wanted to fly over to help, but the other two powerful figures blocked his way.

Sword Fighter looked at Orochi and Doctor Doom with a puzzled expression, only to see that they both had a half-smile on their faces, as if they were watching a good show.

None of them believed Marvel was a match for Rune. The reason they let Marvel go was simply to test Rune's abilities. People like Orochi and Doctor Doom knew they might face Rune head-on in the future, or even have a battle with him, and before that, they needed information about Rune.

"No need to go over there, that fallen one is no match for Rune." The serpent sneered, as if mourning for Marvel, seemingly certain that the other party could not defeat Rune.

Doctor Doom was even more curious, since Red Skull, after becoming Berserker, already possessed the ability to perfectly utilize the Infinity Stones.

How exactly did Rune defeat his opponent?

Marvel, of course, had no idea what the others were thinking; all he wanted to do was kill the bastard who was ruining his and the Multihorns' plans.

bump!

The original Captain Marvel, Mar-Vell, plummeted to the ground at supersonic speed without any cushioning action, crashing directly into the earth.

Rune easily dodged his attack, and only then did Marvel's words finally drift over slowly.

"Die!"

Because of the Fiend Curse, the other heroes and villains who have been freed are keeping a close eye on this seemingly cancerous leader of the universe.

Rune waved to the heroes and villains, signaling them to go about their business; he would deal with Marvel himself. Just then, Marvel, who had crashed into the ground, emerged from beneath Rune, intending to attack the boy, but he only managed to shatter two layers of red, ring-shaped magic shields.

A defensive spell called Raghadore's Crimson Ring blocked Marvel's attack, and seeing the seven layers of magical shield still intact, Marvel, high in the air, sneered, "Hmph, what a cowardly coward!"

Rune snorted and lightly kicked out, activating the Mirror Dimension.

The performance of Doctor Doom and Orochi just now made him very unhappy. They clearly wanted to use Marvel to test his worth and his strength, but how could Rune let them have their way?

He directly activated the Mirror Dimension, isolating himself from Marvel's battle and preventing Marvel from making a casual grab.

Kidnapping a weak hero as a hostage.

"What's the use of that?" Marvel scoffed, then charged at Rune at supersonic speed. In his mind,

Mages may possess powerful mental strength, but their physical bodies are generally weak. As long as they are fast enough and strong enough, they can end a battle in an instant.

However, when facing physically powerful beings like Orochi and the Swordsman, Marvel could only resort to stalling tactics, relying on his immortality to wear them down.

However, in the next instant, something happened that made Marvel's pupils constrict.

His attack was caught by Rune with one hand. Although Rune's legs also left two deep grooves in the ground, the block was the block. The shockwave that followed erupted from the palms of Rune and Marvel that made contact.

Having failed in his first attack, Marvel retreated instantly, staring at the [mage] with suspicion and demanding, "Who exactly are you?"

A mage? Do you really think he's stupid? What mage has such strong physical strength that he can even catch a punch from me with one hand?

Rune stared at Marvel, and the greed in his eyes sent a shiver down the spine of the Kree traitor. If he wasn't mistaken, it looked like—a hunger? You must be kidding me.

"You know what?" Rune flew up, staring directly at the multi-horned pawn. "Actually, my specialty is hand-to-hand combat—hehe."

The laughter had barely reached Marvel's ears when Rune tore through the sky like a meteor, punching Marvel in the chest. This vicious blow pierced right through Marvel's chest.

Marville stared blankly at the fist in his chest. He had been beaten by Orochi and the Sword Fighter countless times, and had been blessed by the Multihorned One countless times, making him strong enough to withstand their attacks. So why was he so easily defeated by Rune? And how could he not remember such a powerful figure?

Marvel, of course, had no idea that Rune was using the Devouring Magic of the corrupted Doctor Strange from the hypothetical scenario. However, while that pure-hearted archmage preferred to kill his opponents before consuming them with Devouring Magic, Rune's method was far more vicious.

He used his fist as a mouthpiece to pierce through defenses, injecting Sannomiya's highly corrosive magic into his target's body through his fist, like a spider injecting venom, preemptively digesting the opponent's internal organs and transforming them into pure magic.

Marvel's true backer is the Multihorn, while Rune's pseudo-backer is the Trigon. Both of them are threats at the multiverse level, and it is impossible to determine who will win or lose. Therefore, the one who decides the outcome is naturally the host himself.

"How is this possible?" Marvel stared intently at the arm on his chest.

Rune pulled his arm out, shook it, and blood and pieces of clothing burning from friction with the air were released into the air.

Marvel's comical expression amused Rune.

"Nothing is impossible. A coward who accepts the power of the Great Old Ones out of fear of death, a treacherous villain who sacrifices all other heroes to gain ultimate power," Rune sneered, then looked at Marvel: "Perhaps you were a true hero before, but now, having succumbed to the Multihorned Ones, you are nothing but trash."

The next instant, Rune grabbed Marvel's collar. Marvel was trying to fight back, but he found his attacks weak and powerless. Rune didn't even want to dodge, letting the soft fist hit his chest.

"Even scratching an itch is exhausting." Rune shook his head, then slammed it hard into the ground. "Don't worry, it's normal to feel uncomfortable. Relax."

Boom!

A tremendous sound rang out, and a huge, human-shaped crater appeared in the earth. Marville, trapped within, looked utterly bewildered.

Rune's malevolent magic had already corrupted his brain. Unlike the previous battles with the giant serpent and the sword fight, the corrosive power of the magic had exceeded Marvel's self-healing limits.

To put it simply, Marvel is now practically mentally disabled. Considering the magic that's eroding his muscles and nerves, he should probably be in a wheelchair when he goes out.

But Rune didn't let go. Instead, he picked up Marvel again and slammed him to the ground. After repeating this four or five times, the blessing of the multi-horned one finally crossed the mirror dimension and helped Marvel remove the magic from his body. Rune's magic was still somewhat inadequate when facing an existence like the multi-horned one.

The coward immediately broke free and retreated several hundred meters, looking warily at Rune. He noticed that the damned guy's fist seemed to be poisoned!

Rune raised an eyebrow, grinning maliciously at Marvel: "Haven't encountered such a resilient punching bag in a long time. Round two?"