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437、The Contaminated Dark Lord(1/3)

He came to the Dark Dimensions with full confidence, ready to tease Dormammu with death over and over again, and negotiating conditions over and over again. Unexpectedly, when it came to actual operation, the situation turned out to be completely the opposite.

It was not that Leon teased Dormammu, but that Dormammu stopped Leon with just one sentence.

Really, just one sentence.

……………………

In the huge dark space, distorted colors and graphics are constantly changing in places that seem to be in front of you but are actually infinitely far away. On what seems to be the only rugged land where you can stay, two people have no faces, or in other words, "faces".

The guy with a bit of a strange look was looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one said anything.

Leon looked at the line monster Dormammu, trying to find any clues to analyze the intelligence on its chiselled face.

And similarly, most of his body is hidden in the darkness, and even Dormammu, who is integrated with the entire dark space, has been watching Leon's ever-changing "face", as if he is trying to keep changing on it.

Find evidence in the graphics to support what you said before.

For a moment, the entire dark space was silent.

Until Leon couldn't help it at first.

After all, if one were to compete in terms of sensitivity to time, a guy like Leon, who was considered a normal creature, would definitely not be able to survive an old monster like Dormammu who had lived alone for who knows how long.

After hesitation, Leon asked: "Um... Dormammu... Sir? Maybe Madam...

Anyway, what I want to ask is...did you admit the wrong person?

Or, do you see, hear or smell something in me, the shadow of someone you were once familiar with?"

As soon as Leon said this, Dormammu actually...

laughed.

"Hahahaha!well~well~well~

you……"

"Sorry."

Leon directly interjected: "Can you speak Chinese? I'm afraid that the content expressed in English may be a little different. Let's use Chinese, which I am more familiar with."

Don't worry about why Dormammu can speak Chinese, it can already speak English, and it's fine. It can speak Chinese, so there's nothing wrong with it.

…………

Leon's original intention was actually to make Dormammu angry, make him feel that he was provoking something, and then kill himself, and then...

Then Leon can come over and feel it again: Is there a familiar smell on you?

It doesn’t seem right either…

However, things did not go the way Lyon expected.

Dormammu, not only was he not angry, he actually started communicating with him in Chinese!

"Human, tell me your name."

Dormammu's voice was so smooth that once he heard it, he went to the corner of the Chinese cram school to practice speaking.

"Me? My name is Nick Fury."

"Nick Fury...this is not a familiar name."

Dormammu's big face was vaguely visible in the darkness, as if he was thinking about something.

"So, Nick Fury, can you tell me why I feel this weird feeling of familiarity when I see you...

Um?"

Lyon:…………

You’re asking me, who am I going to ask?

I do know you, but that happened in a previous life. You are a dignified dimensional lord, could you please stop being so polite and approachable like this right from the start!

Killing me cleanly, cursing and looking at me and coming through the hole on the other side, aren't these the normal operations you should have!

"I...is it possible that I am actually your long-lost father?"

In order to stimulate Dormammu, Leon boldly committed suicide.

pity……

"Old father? Haha... In existence like me, there is no such thing as parents.

You answered wrongly."

Lyon:……

I'm so damn big watermelon!

I'm mocking you, brother!

Satire!

laugh at!

Do you know how to curse people? Curse people!

"Then~ maybe I forgot to bring the paper last time and came to you to deal with hygiene problems? That's why you are familiar with my...smell?"

Dormammu's expression didn't even change. Of course, it could be that it was born with no expression.

"Then, what you mean is...you have another problem with not bringing paper, so..."

"No, no, no! Absolutely not!"



He tried to mock Dormammu again, but it had no effect.

Is this the legendary state where I stand firm and immovable?!

Lyon had no choice but to take a more direct approach.

Hold out a finger.

Spirit Pill!

After a burst of one hundred rounds of spiritual pills.

Lyon got the result he wanted.

Even if Dormammu had the "magnitude of a great man", he would never have any mercy for an insect that dared to attack him.

A black light flashed from the edge of the space, Leon, dead.

Then……

Leon, who was rubbing his neck, flew over again from the big hole at the edge of the space.

After landing with a smile on his face, he raised his hand and stretched out a finger: "Hey hey hey... Lingwan!"

Then, tens of thousands of crystal spikes suddenly burst out from the ground.

Leon, second dog leash.

Then... Leon, who was scratching here and there, flew back again.

"Hehehe... Fire Release: Red Lotus Dance!"

die.



"Hey hey hey... Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique!"

die.



"Ice Age!"

die.



"Ah ah ah! Eat my 40-meter machete!"

die.



"What a clone of me..."

There is only the essence: death.



"Gatling with blue fire! Da da da~"

die.


To be continued...
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