Chapter 292: Stranded in an Unknown Universe

Bang!

Dormammu had lost count of how many times he had been smashed. He was used to the feeling of his body breaking apart.

If it weren't for the Dark Dimension maintaining him, he would have exhausted his magical powers and died long ago.

At this moment, even Dormammu, who had seen it all, looked at Jack with a hint of fear in his eyes. This guy was completely indestructible!

Whenever he thought he had killed his opponent, Jack would jump up as if nothing had happened and continue fighting him.

Dormammu had tried to kick Jack out of the Dark Dimension, but he couldn't.

Every time he tried it, a familiar power would restrict the space around Jack, preventing him from succeeding.

Dormammu didn't know that Jack was behind this trick.

He had hoped that Dormammu would fight harder, but it seemed he wouldn't be leaving so soon.

Poor Dormammu had to work for free.

If it weren't for his having lived countless years, he would have been at a loss against Jack.

But even so, Dormammu only had one trick left, his last chance.

After he used it, he probably wouldn't be able to use it again for hundreds of years.

He didn't want to use it unless he had to, but he had no choice at this point.

"Roar!"

Seeing Jack charging at him again, Dormammu didn't waste any time. He released his ultimate move.

Chains flew out from the void, one after another, wrapping around Jack's body.

Slowly, more and more chains appeared until he was fully wrapped up like a dumpling.

Meanwhile, Dormammu put his hands together in front of his chest. A ball of energy filled with dark magic quickly formed between his palms.

As the energy ball took shape, the energy in the dark dimension went down quickly and could be seen.

Dormammu felt pain, but he couldn't do anything else.

He used the raw energy of the Dark Dimension to launch an attack that could kill Jack or at least kick him out of the Dark Dimension.

As for what would happen if he failed...

Who knew? He could only leave it up to fate.

Within Jack's consciousness, as he sensed the changes happening outside, he struggled to suppress the Doomsday spores inside his body.

He muttered, "Damn it, Dormammu, you'd better fight back!"

They had just fought hard, and each time it seemed like he was so close to taking back control of his body, but he never did.

Seeing Dormammu prepare to use his ultimate move, Jack didn't know what he would do if this couldn't help him regain control.

Under Jack's full control, Doomsday couldn't instantly break out of its chains.

Just as Jack was about to run out of energy, Dormammu's ultimate move was finally ready.

"Die, you monster!"

Dormammu attacked out of rage, sending a purple-black beam of light straight at the trapped Doomsday.

Jack had been looking forward to this move for a long time, and it finally broke the barrier almost instantly.

"It worked!"

Jack regained control of his body almost instantly, and without wasting a moment, he used the magic.

Under his worried look, the Doomsday spores in his body couldn't stand up to the stealing magic for more than three seconds. Their energy and power were taken away, and they died completely.

This time, it was really death, the kind that can't be brought back to life.

However, the story didn't end that easily.

As the power merged into Jack's own, strange energy separated from it and made its way to his brain.

"What...!"

Before he could react, Dormammu took action again from the outside.

He waved his hand and opened a spatial rift, throwing Jack into it while he was still stunned.

"Phew, finally done!"

Seeing Jack actually leave, Dormammu breathed a sigh of relief. It had been a long time since he had felt tired, both mentally and physically.

He needed a few hundred years to rest.

"It's all because of that damn sorcerer!"

When Dormammu thought about the person who did it, the Ancient One, he was very angry, but he was able to control himself.

He couldn't do what he wanted even when he was at his peak, let alone now that that damn monster has weakened him.

His first concern was how to recover faster. As for everything else, he would put it aside.

Leaving Dormammu's helplessness and personal struggle behind, Jack felt uneasy in his current state.

He was in a strange state where he could sense that his soul was experiencing some kind of transformation after absorbing the power of Doomsday.

However, his consciousness remained clear, allowing him to perceive everything happening outside, but he just couldn't wake up.

Like that, he felt himself passing through a rift in space, wandering for a while until he was suddenly pulled into a strange universe by an unknown force.

As for how he knew it was a strange universe,

That's because...

"Although I don't know how you ended up like this,"

The Watcher looked at Jack floating in front of him, his LED light bulb eyes were showing great interest as he looked at him, and he was curious about his body.

"But it seems like there's nothing wrong, I can sense that your consciousness is clear, you just can't move, right?"

"Forgot to mention, you can't speak now either."

"I was supposed to send you back home, but since you've ended up here, I think there must be a reason for it. You should look around this universe to see if you can find a way out of your current situation."

Jack agreed when he heard about being sent back home, but he gritted his teeth when he heard the rest.

This bald guy! He's not a good person at all!

He had helped him before, but now that he needed help, he didn't care!

He could have at least sent him back home!

No! He couldn't go home!

Jack suddenly shivered. In his current state, it would be better not to go back until he figured out what had happened to his body.

If Wanda saw him like this, she would probably burst into tears again.

It would be better to follow what the Watcher said, spend some time in this universe, and figure out his situation before considering returning.

It shouldn't take too long, anyway.

The Watcher didn't say much. He waved his hand and disappeared, leaving behind no trace.

And so, Jack began to float in the deep space of the universe.

When he had been floating without a plan for five days, he suddenly realized.

His decision... was a bit too quick.

This life of aimless wandering had been going on for a month and a half when change finally came.

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