Bang bang bang bang bang~~
A dazzling storm of frenzied blows, like a torrential downpour, rained mercilessly onto Dormammu's head.
The dark power tried to form a shield in front of Dormammu for protection, but Boros's continuous punches detonated violently, shattering Dormammu's shield and slamming directly into his face.
"So… strong!"
"A monster, how can his power be this terrifying!"
"Even a normal punch of his doesn't seem much different from Saitama's."
Strange, the Ancient One, and the others were astonished. Boros's overwhelming display exceeded expectations. Even the Ancient One, who had fought Dormammu countless times, had never suppressed him this brutally.
But Boros did so the moment he entered the fight — a true cosmic warrior!
Saitama, however, was puzzled.
This guy… why did those punches feel so much like his own? Could it be…
Well, Boros was from one of the strongest warrior races in the universe, capable of quickly learning. He must have copied Saitama's punching style.
Dormammu roared in pain. The mighty ruler of the Dark Dimension, devourer of countless worlds, was being beaten by a mere humanoid creature!
A surge of violent darkness erupted, blowing Boros away. Countless dark blades condensed in an instant, stabbing into Boros.
Blood dripped from Boros's body, black blades piercing into him like endless tentacles.
At this moment Dormammu resembled a colossal octopus, and Boros was nothing but a small fisherman.
"Not good!"
The Ancient One and Strange cried out in alarm.
Strange himself had once witnessed the Ancient One perish when Dormammu's dark blades seared her. Not only that, Dormammu could inject dark power directly into the victim's body, turning them into puppets!
Sure enough, the dark energy surged along the blades into Boros's wounds. Jagged black lines spread from the center of his injuries.
"Hahahahahaha~~~ what a fine body! Far stronger than those useless ones before! What a pity, though… from now on, you'll be my puppet—"
Dormammu laughed wildly. He had long transcended normal lifeforms, evolving into a higher existence. Ordinary attacks could cause him pain, but not death.
Boros lowered his head, as if struggling against the invasive darkness.
"We must save him, Saitama!"
The Ancient One's voice was urgent. She couldn't let Boros be corrupted — his power was too great. If even Saitama couldn't defeat him, what then?
"I'll open the Eye of Agamotto now!" Strange responded.
"Wait. Boros won't lose that easily."
Saitama stopped them, his gaze fixed firmly on the sky.
The dark power invaded nearly all of Boros's body, even creeping toward his lone eye. Dormammu grew more frenzied, laughing wildly.
"I'm very pleased."
Suddenly.
A trembling voice, as if suppressing something, rang out.
Though faint, it was eerie in this moment.
Dormammu froze, then his giant eye shrank.
The body, which had been overwhelmed by darkness, slowly raised its head. Boros's eye was now blood-red, laced with veins of excitement and exhilaration.
His pink needle-like hair grew rapidly, cascading to his feet. His body glowed with blinding scarlet light, like electricity coursing through him.
The ancient markings on his body cracked apart, revealing even greater radiance. The invading darkness sizzled and was forcibly expelled.
"Impossible! My power cannot be pushed back!"
Yet it was.
Dormammu stared in disbelief.
The Ancient One was equally shocked. She had personally felt Dormammu's terrifying invasion, and even as Sorcerer Supreme could not resist it.
But now, Boros stood like a divine being of flame and light, with an overwhelming aura that crushed everything.
The darkness filling the dimension dissolved like snow in boiling water.
Countless dark blades swarmed at him, but those same blades that had once pierced him now shattered uselessly against his skin.
And his wounds healed instantly. With his super-regeneration, he feared no injury.
Third Metamorphosis · Meteor Burst State!
"This level of energy…"
The Ancient One's face went pale.
She had once sensed Boros's energy in New York, shocked by its strength, but still confident she could suppress it.
Now, however… Boros felt like a primordial beast. She was nothing but a seasoned hunter. One casual strike from him could obliterate her.
Not the same level of existence at all.
Far too strong!
Strange and Mordo only felt Boros was powerful — they couldn't perceive the deeper gap as the Ancient One did.
Dormammu's expression grew grim. He too felt Boros's terrifying power.
"I once lost to a man. My only defeat in life — utterly crushed. He was so strong that I had no choice but to follow him. Do you understand? To think I could destroy worlds, only to realize I had been a frog at the bottom of the well."
Energy surged violently from Boros's Meteor Burst state, his body burning with power.
In his fight with Saitama, this form had strained him, nearly tearing him apart. But after his near-death evolution, his body could now sustain it within his limits.
"So from that battle onward, I, Boros, swore — I will never lose again!!"
He raised his head, his gaze sharp as blades, piercing the darkness to lock onto Dormammu.
"Boros… even he suffered defeat? What kind of monster could beat him?"
"Could it be?!"
The Ancient One, Strange, and Mordo all glanced at the bald man watching with quiet interest.
The Ancient One's eyelid twitched. She knew Saitama was strong. But if he was so strong as to defeat Boros… wasn't that too terrifying?
And if so, then Saitama's refusal of the Sorcerer Supreme title made sense.
After all — would a world champion care to be called the best of a village?
She even felt embarrassed at ever thinking of taking Saitama as her disciple.
"So what if you resist? I am the ruler of the Dark Dimension, Dormammu, master of all things!!"
Dormammu roared, dark power swirling violently around him.
Soon, he condensed into the size of a normal black figure.
Countless years ago — his true form!
Sorcerer Dormammu!
But in this ultimate clash of power, sorcery meant nothing. Only direct confrontation was the true path of kings!
The Dark Dimension Ruler Dormammu!
The Cosmic Overlord, Unbeaten Warlord Boros!
One black, one crimson, each radiating destructive force enough to tear the heavens and shatter the universe.
The two torrents collided head-on in a cataclysmic crash.
(End of Chapter)
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