Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit.

Chapter 33 Should I say you're brave, or foolish?

"I don't recall ever knowing someone like you, no, or rather... a devil."

Matthew revealed the visitor's identity at the end.

Indeed, this old man appears to be a gentle and refined gentleman, but in reality, even with his Observation Haki, he can still clearly sense the other person's emotions.

Greed, curiosity, and craving.

That old man is lusting after himself.

It was exactly the same as how he sensed Jennifer's aura, which was possessed by a demon, using his Observation Haki.

This old guy is ridiculously strong.

By the time Matthew noticed the other person, they were already at the door of the cabin.

It should be noted that although his Observation Haki has not yet reached the highest level, it is still among the best in the Vice Admiral tier.

Its coverage area exceeds ten kilometers.

The demon was ridiculously strong, and Matthew almost immediately locked onto a street thug.

The old man had no idea that the little guy he had his eye on had practically seen right through him.

Maintaining that mysterious and elegant demeanor, she looked directly into Matthew's eyes and said softly, "Sometimes, there's no difference between humans and demons, is there?"

"Did you feel any pity when you killed those people, child?"

His eyes seemed to see right through Matthew, to see the blood that stained Matthew.

Matthew had no interest in engaging in cryptic banter.

"So you caused this girl's situation?"

"I just made a deal with this child to bring her loved one back to her side."

"In the form of a soul?"

"Obtaining a soul from Nahuma is no easy task." The old man smiled, as if explaining that he too had paid a considerable price in this deal.

Unfortunately, Matthew didn't believe a single word of his nonsense.

A faint red glow emanated from his eyes, and a terrifying aura slowly spread out from him, causing the air in the entire wooden house to become murky and blurry.

The stress was so great that Nydy began to have difficulty breathing.

"The devil is good at lies and deception. Your words have no credibility whatsoever. Your target has always been me."

A terrifying atmosphere stirred the celestial phenomena; the gray clouds churned, and the earth began to tremble.

Faced with the terrifying aura emanating from Matthew, the old man showed no panic whatsoever. Instead, he observed Matthew with great interest, seemingly quite intrigued by the inhuman spirit and materialized power of Matthew's will.

"An incredible power; it's unbelievable that humans can use the power of will as a weapon."

"I love you, child."

"But I hate the way you look at me."

Matthew unleashed his full Observation Haki, focusing it on the old man. The old man's greed was almost overflowing, and Matthew realized that the old man had completely set his sights on him.

It all begins in Devil's Pot Town.

To say he was afraid would be impossible; on the contrary, Matthew's fighting spirit had been ignited.

To grow stronger, besides rigorous training, there is also combat.

The more intense the battle, the more it can unleash the body's potential.

Since signing in to get the Glint-Glint Fruit a few months ago, Matthew has never faced a strong opponent, including the demon in Devil Pot Town, whom he won too easily.

It doesn't offer much help for personal improvement.

But this one in front of me is strong enough.

Whether it's to grow or to hunt and absorb the souls of demons because of the Devil Fruit encyclopedia, he sees the other party as prey, and he sees the other party as prey in return.

Especially since this is Earth, his home turf, the advantage is on my side.

Bang!

Without further ado, the old man still tried to bewitch Matthew, but Matthew didn't give him a chance at all. He stomped his left foot heavily, the floor cracked, and his figure rushed to the old man in the blink of an eye.

His right fist had turned pitch black, gleaming with a metallic sheen, and terrifying arcs of black lightning shot out, pointing directly at the old man's cheek.

The speed was so fast, the power so fierce, and especially the terrifying impact of will in the fist, that the old man was momentarily dazed.

After realizing what was happening, the jet-black fist that had been flashing with black lightning was only a few centimeters away from his cheek.

However, the fist stopped just a few centimeters away.

The fist slammed into the dark purple vortex barrier, each rotation eroding the terrifying power of Matthew's punch, even forcibly twisting Matthew's arm, attempting to break it.

However, Matthew's physique was simply too monstrous, all about numerical values.

BIG.MOM's Iron Balloon physique is so overpowered that even without discovering any Yonko-level characters, he is still ridiculously strong.

This level of tearing force posed no threat to his physique whatsoever.

Upon seeing this, the old man's lips twitched slightly.

Is this the physical strength a human should have? Some demons in hell probably aren't as outrageous as you.

"you......."

The old man wanted to say a few more words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Matthew's right hand suddenly burst into golden light, and a strong energy wave swept over him.

With a twitch of his eyelids, the old man almost thoughtlessly vanished from the spot as his figure dimmed.

The next moment, a golden beam of light shot out from Matthew's right hand, piercing the sky, crossing the road, and striking a mountain on the opposite side.

boom!!

A deafening explosion ripped through the air, sending sparks flying everywhere, and the not-so-large hill was blasted to pieces.

A hundred meters away from the wooden house, the old man's figure appeared, and the strong winds stirred up by the shock wave, carrying dust, quickly swept in.

However, when it reached him, it turned into a wisp of wind and dissipated. The old man turned his head and looked at the explosive power of the beam of light, and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

In fact, given his level of existence, he shouldn't have taken this kind of power seriously.

However, compared to that boy, who was merely a human, and who could tell that it wasn't the other's full power, but rather a casual strike that possessed such power.

The key point is that, for some reason, he is not his original body at all, but merely a projection of a wisp of consciousness.

He realized that Matthew was too powerful, so powerful that he could no longer force him to submit.

However, the more powerful he is, the more he values ​​him.

He turned around and looked towards the cabin. Amidst the swirling sand, Matthew emerged from it, with Nydy following behind, looking somewhat afraid and uneasy. However, they stopped at the cabin's entrance.

Those few blows just now really scared Nydy.

She gained superhuman strength by accident, but the game between Matthew and the old man was a high-level match that she couldn't participate in at all.

She even felt that it was dangerous for her to be a bystander.

If it weren't so difficult to escape, she would have run away right now.

Matthew walked forward, with terrifying black lightning bolts occasionally rising from the ground around him, and black and red arcs of electricity occasionally exploding on his body to block the wind and sand. He stopped fifty meters away from the old man.

His eyes were tinged with red light, and the overwhelming fighting spirit overflowing from them seemed almost tangible.

Seeing Matthew's appearance, the old man narrowed his eyes.

"Are they treating me like prey?"

"Should I call you brave, or foolish, child?"

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