Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Chapter 225 Ancient One: Do not abandon your original intention, the great Terra Emperor (Seeking monthly votes)

"Greed and desire will never cease, especially not a being like Dormammu, Matthew."

Gu Yi shook her folding fan, looking quite relaxed.

They were distressed and worried because they had not found any trace of Dormammu.

It's like she has nothing to do with it.

"Yeah, very insightful." Matthew replied perfunctorily to this top-ranking lady who liked to act mysterious, then frowned.

"Casillas is dead, can he find a new representative?"

Indeed, any person of any standing likes to have a spokesperson.

To put it more politely, they are the spokespeople for important figures, but in reality, they are the black gloves.

Many things are interconnected.

The same applies to higher dimensions.

Those people wanted to pull some tricks on Earth, but since they couldn't descend to Earth in person, they simply found a proxy.

Commonly known as a henchman.

Kaecilius was Dormammu's chosen representative. When one representative died, Dormammu quickly found another.

Matthew didn't believe it.

Not to boast, but Matthew may still be some distance from God the Father's level, but he is by no means an ordinary person.

He lives in New York, so many things in New York cannot bypass his perception.

Although he doesn't use Observation Haki all the time.

He can detect even the slightest abnormal energy fluctuation.

The kind that even Dormammu can't avoid.

Home advantage is unreasonable.

"It shouldn't be the spokesperson Dormammu chose long ago." The Ancient One was very experienced and already knew who the other party was, so she said calmly.

Not Dormammu's spokesperson?

Matthew raised an eyebrow, and almost without thinking, he thought of a certain unjustly accused person.

"Mephisto?"

"Hmm." Gu Yi picked up the folding fan, opened it, and put it to her lips, seemingly chuckling to herself, but Matthew pretended not to see it.

Gu Yi chuckled and then put away his folding fan, speaking in a serious tone: "In 02, a boy named Parker Robbins accidentally killed a demon and obtained two things from it: a red cloak and magic boots."

"By putting on those two things, he was essentially signing a contract."

It is concise and to the point, but the emphasis is placed on the word "unexpected".

Matthew immediately understood; this was clearly Mephisto's style, and it was unexpected—obviously, Mephisto had done it on purpose.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary person kill a demon so easily?

Not to mention the lucky ones who got loot.

Is he really some kind of chosen one?

Then, considering that he had sensed the dark power belonging to Dormammu, Matthew immediately understood.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Ancient One.

Sure enough, the woman's lips curled up slightly.

Matthew chuckled, speechless. "Dormamun stole Mephisto's spokesperson?"

He really is a victim of injustice.

"It's just an alternative. How many people like that are there?" Gu Yi shook her fan, and she couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of Mephisto's impotent and furious expression.

No matter how calm one is, one can't help but react when faced with something so ridiculous.

"So Dormammu is punishing Mephisto."

Matthew gleaned a crucial piece of information from it.

Dormammu was very dissatisfied with Mephisto's half-hearted attitude during the Manhattan Incident.

"This is also a warning."

Gu Yi added.

"The devil's survival wisdom is to change course with the wind. Mephisto chose you in the Kaecilius matter, which will anger him, so he is warning you."

"Alright, whether it's punishment or a warning, we need to find Mr. Parker first."

"Hmm, codename Red Hood."

Matthew clapped his hands.

Gu Yi glanced at Matthew, his gaze deep and unfathomable. Coincidence?

No, it seems this child does indeed have other secrets she doesn't know.

"Thank you for your hard work, Matthew."

"So, is the Ancient One planning to just wash her hands of this?"

Matthew Bear spread his hands, looking surprised.

The Ancient One smiled slightly upon seeing this, and replied matter-of-factly, "When you decide to become the emperor of mankind, this is the responsibility you must bear, Matthew."

"Karmar-Taj may become history because of you, but I am happy and looking forward to it."

"I will witness the name of Terra resound throughout the multiverse, and the Emperor's glory shine upon your people."

"Don't give up on your journey, not only for yourself, but also for those who care about you and are loyal to you."

"Please never abandon your original aspirations, the great Terra Emperor, Matthew Brown."

In the final paragraph, Gu Yi's voice held an unprecedented solemnity and seriousness.

As she finished speaking, the Ancient One's figure slowly faded and disappeared.

What remained for Matthew was that pair of expectant eyes.

Matthew stared down at the terrified corpses, the scattered guns, the flowing blood, and the howling wind and snow outside, which seemed to be telling a story.

"Tsk, are you still determined to leave?"

"You have never given up on your journey, Ancient One."

What can Matthew do when the top female fan is suppressing him?

Of course, I gladly accepted.

As for responsibilities, whether Matthew likes it or not, as long as he still considers himself a human being and has ties to this world, his allegiance is almost unshakeable.

As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility.

It seems like a statement of moral blackmail.

In fact, it contains an underlying logic, which is even more accurate in this universe where demons and monsters coexist.

He has that ability, and unless he tries to escape, the responsibility will definitely fall on his shoulders.

It's the kind of situation where there's no escaping it.

The higher the dimension, the more likely it is that the gaze of higher-dimensional life forms from beyond Earth will fall upon it.

He may want to be a cuckold, but it depends on whether others are willing to accept it.

Of course, responsibility is not the same as obligation. Matthew chose a different path. He could bear the responsibility, but he would not take on the obligation.

He entrusted the duty to his loyal soldiers.

Anyway, those guys like Reichel really enjoy this kind of obligation.

For example, what happened today.

Matthew happily decided to entrust the task to his loyal Grand Marshal Reicher.

So Matthew got it.

It was very decisive in moisturizing.

Upon returning to the manor villa, an order was issued to Novigler, the capital of Terra.

Yes, Sokovia was renamed Terra, but the city name was not changed.

It's something that leaves the people of Sokovia with something to remember.

Matthew continues to be a salted fish.

Reicher's side then began to take action.

Novigler City Hall.

When Reich received Matthew's communication and saw the order on the communicator, he waved his hand dismissively.

How could such a small task possibly require the intervention of the dignified Grand Marshal Lei Che?

Naturally, it was left to the underlings.

This task was taken over by Jessica and Skye.

The two young women have been training really hard lately and are planning to take on a mission to relax.

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