Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 346: Karl Mordo Seeking Death

Carl Mordo was very confused and angry about Smith Doyle's decision to win the Dragon Ball Championship himself before making a wish.

"It is because of the protection of us mystics that people on Earth can live in peace and happiness."

"Without our protection, not only the people here, but even the Earth itself will cease to exist."

"Take out the Dragon Ball and make a wish to strengthen your defensive magic or to stop the alien demon from invading the Earth. Is that difficult?"

"Or is it because I'm black that you have a problem with me and that's why you're unwilling to do this?"

"Dragon Ball should not be in the hands of a racist."

Hearing Carl Mordo's words, Smith Doyle was so angry that he laughed. If he dared to agree to such a thing without a critical moment, then everyone would come to him and find a good excuse to use the Dragon Balls.

You want to use the Dragon Balls without respecting my rules, then should Thor Odinson, the son of Odin, make a wish to be taken care of? Can Thena, who has the Eternals as her backing, also make a wish directly? Should the Skrulls, who have no home, also make a wish to obtain a habitat, or even other races in the universe?

Even the black dog in front of him questioned whether the Dragon Ball should be in his hands.

"Snapped!"

Smith Doyle appeared in front of Carl Modo in an instant and slapped him directly in the face. Carl Modo was knocked to the ground by the slap.

"You should be thankful that your teacher is Master Ancient One."

"Otherwise, people like you don't even have the qualifications to set foot here, let alone yelling in front of me."

"And the one protecting the Earth is the Ancient One. You don't think you have the ability to resist the invasion of the dimension, do you?"

Carl Mordo was lying on the ground in a daze, with one side of his face swollen. He didn't expect that Smith Doyle would hit him. You know, he was the disciple of the Supreme Sorcerer. Thinking of this, he was completely angry and stood up from the ground in an instant, and two fan-shaped magic weapons appeared in his hands instantly.

Seeing that the other party dared to resist, Smith Doyle was not angry but happy in his heart, and directly punched out.

"boom!"

Carl Mordo placed the magic weapon in front of him, but it was smashed to pieces by Smith Doyle's punch.

After Smith Doyle smashed the opponent's magic weapon, he slapped Carl Mordo in the face with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

This time, Karl Mordo did not fall, but his other cheek swelled up instantly.

Seeing that both sides of the opponent were swollen, Smith Doyle joked:

"It looks more symmetrical this way."

Hearing Smith Doyle's teasing, Carl Mordo's face turned red and he started to curse:
"You Nazi, you racist."

"You are not worthy of wielding the Dragon Balls. You will only use them to destroy the laws and balance of nature."

Hearing Carl Modo's words, Smith Doyle's expression turned cold and he punched Carl Modo directly in the mouth.

"boom!"

Carl Mordo knocked a big hole in the office wall and flew out, landing on the lawn outside.

After a few seconds, Carl Mordo climbed up from the lawn, only to see that all his teeth were broken by Smith Doyle's punch.

Smith Doyle stood in front of the large hole created by Carl Mordo's collision, looking at him lying on the lawn. He said in a cold voice, "A dog can't spit out ivory. If that's the case, your teeth are meaningless."

Carl Mordo was completely furious at this moment. He clearly meant well, but the other party treated him like this. Was it just because I was black?

Carl Mordo slammed the ground with both hands, directly constructing a mirror space and wrapping Smith Doyle in it.

At the same time, he immediately used magic, and saw the Assassin's League building in the mirror space crushing towards Smith Doyle.

Smith Doyle was not at all panicked when he saw himself being pulled into the mirror space. He was not unfamiliar with magic. You know, Piccolo himself knew some magic and had the ability to learn magic.

With his current strength, if it was Ancient One holding the Eye of Achmotor and the Time Stone, he would have to face it seriously and even be prepared to overturn at any time. However, Smith Doyle did not take Carl Mordo, who could not even beat Casillas, seriously at all.

Smith Doyle looked at the building crushing towards him, and immediately released his control over his Qi and launched a full-strength burst.

"boom!"

Just the energy emitted by Smith Doyle, a full 22,000 combat power, was enough to make the mirror space constructed by Karl Mordo with magic begin to crumble.

As for the surrounding buildings, they were completely destroyed by Smith Doyle's outburst of anger.

Karl Mordo looked at the shaking mirror space, immediately increased his magic output, and shouted:

"This is impossible, hold on!"

With Carl Mordo's full efforts, he finally stabilized the mirror space and resisted Smith Doyle's anger.

Looking at the mirror space that was about to be destroyed in his rage, Smith Doyle curled his lips and said:
"Your strength is even weaker than I expected. With your strength, I don't think you have the possibility of succeeding the Supreme Mage."

The next second, Smith Doyle made the classic gesture of Saiyan Nappa.

Smith Doyle put his fingers together and lifted them up.

"boom!"

In an instant, everything in the entire mirror space was destroyed, and the entire mirror space shattered.

"Crack!"

As the mirror space shattered, both Smith Doyle and Carl Mordo returned to the real space.

At this time, many people had gathered around the two of them, but the moment the wall of Smith Doyle's office was broken, the artificial intelligence Daidai sounded the alarm, and many people gathered around in an instant, and even Xu Wenwu rushed to the scene.

Smith Doyle looked at Carl Mordo, who had fainted due to the shattering of the mirror space and his attack that destroyed the mirror space. Smith Doyle walked up to him, grabbed him, and threw him towards Kamar-Taj at a speed as fast as a meteor.

In the eyes of everyone, Carl Mordo, covered in blood, was thrown out of the Assassin's League by Smith Doyle.

Xu Wenwu and others asked:
"Chief, what happened?"

Smith Doyle clapped his hands as if there were dust on them, and began to speak:
"Nothing, just cleaning up the trash."

"Okay, it's okay, everyone go back."

"By the way, let the staff repair my office."

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