A mouthful of blood sprayed out like an arrow, and Blaine's aura instantly weakened. Even the Dragon Trident in his hand was nearly torn from his grip as the powerful force sent Blaine flying uncontrollably backward.
Not only that, Blaine's body flew upside down as if he had been hit by a high-speed train. He himself could not control the force, and he had no idea how many meters he flew before he finally managed to disperse that terrifying impact and slowly stop.
Blaine looked down at his chest. At this moment, there was an obvious depression there, roughly the size of a bucket. This was a sign that his broken ribs had pierced into his internal organs.
He had not expected this.
With Blaine's three-quarters god-level physique, along with the bonus from the Hunter suit and the top-level Diamond Body, he still could not withstand Dormammu's damage. From this alone, it could be seen how powerful Dormammu's attack had been.
Moreover, Blaine discovered that, after enduring these three attacks, his body seemed as if it were about to fall apart. He half-knelt on one knee, unable to stand. Even the healing spell, which had been running at full speed, could not keep up with such tremendous damage.
In this situation, Blaine was not allowed even a moment's pause. Before Stephen Strange arrived with the Time Stone, Blaine had to stand and face Dormammu.
There was no other way. Blaine was somewhat reluctant, but he still took out the rejuvenation potion from the Hunter Space. Blaine did not have much of the rejuvenation potion left. Three bottles. Only three bottles.
The last time, he had used up an entire bottle when planting the heart-shaped herb he had brought back from Wakanda in the backyard of the Queen's Villa area. Then, during a rescue mission, he had used a little more. So now, Blaine only had a little over one bottle in hand. One bottle was worth fifty billion, and with Blaine's current balance of five billion, he could only be frugal.
But at present, this situation had already forced Blaine to take it out.
Gulp...
After the rejuvenation potion was taken out, the space was immediately filled with that rich fragrance. Before even using it, Blaine felt that his pain seemed to have weakened a little. Every pore in his body greedily absorbed the fascinating scent in the air.
But relying on the smell alone to achieve a healing effect would probably take forever. Blaine picked it up and, without the slightest hesitation, took a sip.
In an instant, Blaine was like an assassin revived under the full moon, a fully charged robot, filled with strength once again.
Blaine clenched his fists, feeling that his whole body had returned to its peak state. Even the damage caused by forcefully taking Dormammu's attacks just now was completely eliminated within a few breaths.
"Let's have some fun."
"It's my turn."
Blaine's expression changed, and that familiar eerie feeling appeared on both sides again. Blaine did not say much. Looking at his recovered chest, he whispered a few words to himself.
Blaine made a move, and the Dragon Trident automatically flew back into his hand. Immediately afterward, Blaine erupted with power, vanished from where he stood in an instant, and appeared directly in front of Dormammu.
All of this sounded like a long story, but in reality, it took less than ten seconds. From being knocked away by Dormammu, to drinking the rejuvenation potion, recovering to his peak, and then bursting directly in front of Dormammu, all these actions were extremely smooth, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.
But that was not it. It was just like what the oil seller had said in a story Blaine had read before he transmigrated: there was no other reason, only familiarity.
That was right. With more experience, these actions had become completely seamless in Blaine's eyes. Constant fighting had created a conditioned reflex deep in Blaine's bones. Doing these things was simply instinct.
Perhaps even Blaine himself did not realize it.
"You..."
Looking at Dormammu, just now, Dormammu had seen his attack land again and had finally sent Blaine flying. He had been secretly pleased. Then, suddenly, he felt a fleeting burst of life energy. Before he could react, that person had suddenly disappeared from in front of him, only to reappear directly before him again.
All of a sudden, even Dormammu was thrown slightly into confusion.
On the other side, Blaine seized the moment when Dormammu was stunned and finally slammed the Dragon Trident into his body.
Crack...
There was a crisp sound like a mirror shattering. Without needing to think, the mirror-like body formed from dark energy that carried Dormammu's form had been split apart by Blaine.
After landing a successful blow, Blaine had no intention of stopping, because he had already reached the gap, and Dormammu's body had condensed behind him once again.
Teleporting again, Blaine gripped the trident tightly with both hands and swept it straight across.
...
Perhaps Dormammu had not expected Blaine to launch another surprise attack so quickly. Therefore, without any defense, Dormammu's newly condensed body was swept into two halves from the middle by Blaine.
"Again."
Under the wide coverage of Blaine's mental power, he immediately and accurately predicted the location where Dormammu would gather next.
...
There was another cracking sound. Poor Dormammu—before his body could even move, he was beaten back by Blaine again.
Although Blaine did not know whether Dormammu's energy was endless in this space filled with dark energy, and he did not know whether Dormammu would truly be injured if he kept cutting him apart like this, Blaine's eyes were still red with battle intent. The Dragon Trident danced in his hands as he charged forward without hesitation.
In this way, three to five of Dormammu's incarnations were chopped apart by Blaine in a row.
Dormammu finally became angry.
"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck, cluck..."
Listening to Dormammu's voice coming from an unknown direction, this time, within the range of Blaine's mental power, he could not sense where Dormammu was condensing his body.
Now, the enemy was in the dark, and Blaine was in the open. Just like feng shui turning in cycles, it was Blaine's turn to be cautious.
Feeling the dark energy coming from all directions, Blaine held the Dragon Trident upside down behind his back, carefully looked around, and prepared to meet Dormammu's sneak attack at any moment.
Blaine frowned. In front of him, behind him, to his left, to his right, above him, and below him, the nearby area was filled with dark energy crystals that had been shattered into mirror fragments by Blaine just now. Farther away, everything was pitch-black again. Who knew what unknown dangers still lurked there?
Even after Blaine activated Hawkeye, it seemed he still could not see through the cloud of dark energy in the distance, which was as dense as thick fog.
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