Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Matthew was serious about killing the demon, because ordinary people certainly wouldn't want to encounter a creature like a demon.

Of course, they are also very difficult to encounter.

The sorcerers of Kamar-Taj were incredibly dedicated; they killed or expelled anyone who appeared on Earth.

But Matthew is different.

Previously, I had no interest in demons because they weren't relevant; they weren't guardians. However, the souls of demons are related to unlocking the Devil Fruit encyclopedia.

These are all real benefits.

Now, his real headache is not being able to find the demon.

Now that we've finally found someone who seems to have appeared, shouldn't we hurry over there?

After Matthew, who had officially risen to become one of the masterminds behind Pierce, issued the order, information from within S.H.I.E.L.D. was already synchronized with him.

Nyde is well hidden; S.H.I.E.L.D. hasn't found her, but they have a general area in mind.

It is estimated that it will take about twenty hours to find the other party, since the area is quite wide.

However, Matthew is much easier to find. His Observation Haki covers a wide enough range, making him much more efficient than S.H.I.E.L.D.

Matthew used his Observation Haki to find Raicho, who had been kidnapped, on the vast ocean.

In the afternoon, there was an abandoned small farm located 40 kilometers outside Minneapolis County in northeastern Minnesota.

The sky was somewhat gray.

At an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters, a ghost plane was cruising at high speed.

Ghost planes are aircraft that cannot be detected by satellites and radar.

The ghost transport plane specially built by Hydra.

Used to carry out some cross-border confidential missions.

It has to be said that in terms of cutting-edge technology, Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. are far ahead of the rest of the world, perhaps only comparable to Beast Hank, the top genius in X-Men.

But now all of these things belong to Matthew.

Matthew opened his eyes in his seat.

"Found it, it's right here."

"Locate the coordinates. Our people will head in that direction, which should take about half an hour."

Nigley's voice came through the headphones.

"That's enough."

A golden light emanated from Matthew's body, and then he instantly sank down along the seat, eventually passing through the aircraft cabin and plummeting to the ground.

Instead of turning into light, he let himself fall freely.

Below, in the distance, there are undulating mountain ranges, a highway, and on both sides, open plains and dense forests.

About 100 meters to the left of the road, there is a farm that is not particularly large.

At the same time, a magnetic female voice echoed in Nydy's mind as she slept soundly on her wooden bed in the farmhouse.

"Wake up, Nydy."

Nydy's original nerdy image has undergone a major transformation. Her light brown long hair is tied into a ponytail, she wears a baseball cap, a thick fleece gray sweatshirt and sweatpants, and her skin is fair and her features are delicate.

Although her clothes and attire were very casual, they still couldn't hide her charming and seductive aura.

The voice in her mind jolted Nydy awake from her deep sleep.

He opened his eyes, revealing clear, light blue pupils that were sharp and dangerous.

She quickly sat up and looked around warily.

The farm had been abandoned for a long time. The wooden cabin was covered in dust and weeds. Only the wooden plank bed and the table not far away had been cleaned up and looked somewhat clean. There were also plastic wrappers for sandwiches and hamburgers on the table.

"Something's up?"

"Someone's approaching, Nydy, someone dangerous, let's go!"

The voice in my head was very serious.

Nydy almost didn't think twice before getting up to run away, but as soon as she got off the wooden bed, her body instantly stiffened.

Because she saw countless golden specks of light falling from the ceiling, eventually converging into a person in front of her.

He was wearing a black coat over a white shirt, paired with black skinny jeans and black Doc Martens boots.

"It's you."

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, Nydy couldn't help but call out.

She recognized him because he was the one who saved all the residents of Devil Pot Town and killed the demon that had possessed her closest childhood friend.

"Wow, that's cool."

The voice in Nydy's head rang again.

But Nydy had no time to pay attention to that at the moment; her mind was in a mess, and her emotions were complicated.

As soon as Matthew landed, he saw the beautiful girl in front of him with her ever-changing expressions, her bright eyes lifeless, and he couldn't tell what she was thinking. He just found it very interesting.

"Hey, your name is Nitty?"

Matthew's words interrupted Nydia's reverie, and she quickly replied, "Yes, my name is Nydia, you..."

"Matthew."

"Okay, Matthew, are you... are you here to kill me?" Nydia hesitated for a moment, asking with some unease.

"If we include the one in your head, I think it probably isn't."

Matthew directly pointed out the source of the other person's unease.

Nyddy stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning, her body trembling uncontrollably. She stared wide-eyed at Matthew, never expecting that he would see right through her in an instant.

Yes, the voice in her head was none other than Jennifer, who was originally possessed by a demon and whose soul should have been devoured.

However, for some reason, Jennifer's soul became intertwined with hers, forming a single entity with two souls.

"Don't worry, I have no intention of hurting you."

Seeing Nydia's uneasy expression, Matthew immediately offered a reassuring word.

He couldn't directly sense the soul, as this wasn't within the scope of Observation Haki, but he could sense a different emotion within Nydy that didn't belong to her.

Optimistic, cheerful, and a kind of inexplicable happiness?

But overall, there was no malice at all, which felt completely different from the demon that had taken over Jennifer's body.

The aura emanating from Nydy was somewhat similar to that of a demon, but it didn't make him feel nauseous.

So he was actually a little unsure about what kind of situation the girl in front of him was.

"That's good, sir..."

Hearing Matthew's words, Nydy breathed a sigh of relief and was about to explain, but Matthew interrupted her, turning his head slightly to look outside the cabin: "It seems you have another guest."

Another guest?

Nydia was puzzled. She followed Matthew's gaze and saw a figure slowly walking in through the open door.

Upon seeing this person, Nydy's expression changed, and the voice in her mind vanished instantly, as if she had encountered some nemesis and hid away.

She could even sense the fear and dread Jennifer was conveying.

Matthew's expression remained unchanged, though he felt slightly heavy-hearted.

The man in front of me was an elderly man with white hair, wearing a black suit, a white stiff-collared shirt with a black bow tie, dress pants and leather shoes, a round hat, and a walking stick in his hand.

Old-fashioned, gloomy, elegant, like a medieval nobleman.

Matthew felt an unprecedented sense of pressure from the other person.

"How are you, Matthew?"

The old man looked at Matthew with a gentle smile and spoke softly, his voice both aged and gentle.