Rama-Tut slowly raised his hand before Dominic, the light of the time device grew more intense, and golden ripples spread out, as if the entire space was pulled into the cage of time. His figure was sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, every movement seemingly copied by countless shadows of time. He stood there, composed, with a look of mockery and disdain in his eyes.
"Dominic," Rama-Tut's voice echoed in the temporal vortex, "I feel it, you've grown stronger with the use of the Time Stone... Using it to train, one day is worth a year, that is indeed a clever way for mortals to pursue power."
Dominic remained silent, his gaze as firm as iron, the Vibranium device around his body emitting a blue-purple light, resisting the golden temporal fluctuations. His fists were slightly clenched, his powerful aura like a mountain.
"What a pity," Rama-Tut gently shook his head, a cold smile playing on his lips, "Mortals are mortals after all. Let me reverse your power with time, and feel the endless weakening." As he spoke, the time device in his hand suddenly spun, and golden ripples quickly spread, directly enveloping Dominic.
Dominic's body trembled slightly, he could feel his power being eroded by the reverse flow of time, the tension in his muscles gradually receded, and the surge of energy became sluggish. The surrounding air seemed to solidify, and every breath felt like a burden.
"You think this is your victory?" Dominic slowly raised his head, a fiery light flickering in his eyes, "You are wrong."
His voice was low, carrying an unshakeable power. He approached Rama-Tut step by step, each step carrying the force of thunder, as if the space beneath his feet was trembling.
"The Undying god never retreats." Dominic's voice rang like steel, he suddenly clenched his fists, and the light of the Vibranium device erupted with unprecedented brightness, forcefully pushing back the golden temporal fluctuations.
Rama-Tut's expression changed slightly, his gaze shifting from playful to scrutinizing. He raised his hand and released the power of time again, the surrounding space shattered, and temporal rifts like sharp blades pierced towards Dominic. But Dominic's figure moved through the rifts like wind, his fist like a star smashing towards Rama-Tut's chest.
"Strength is breaking, time is merely an empty shackle." Dominic's voice echoed across the battlefield, his fist hitting Rama-Tut's shield, the powerful impact directly shattering the shield. Rama-Tut was forced back several steps by this blow, a trace of unprecedented solemnity appearing in his eyes.
"This power..." Rama-Tut's voice was low, seemingly mixed with a few hints of disbelief, "This is not power a mortal can possess."
"Because I do not belong to mortals." Dominic's voice rang out coldly, his fists clenched again, the aura around his body erupting like a storm. His muscles tensed, his blood seemed to turn into molten lava, and every heartbeat caused the surrounding air to vibrate.
Rama-Tut gritted his teeth, the time device in his hand spun violently, and the entire space began to regress at a frantic speed, the surrounding scenery seeming to be pulled back into the endless past. The temporal rifts on the battlefield became more violent, and a huge energy vortex tried to swallow Dominic's figure.
"Let me see, how long can you last under the absolute power of time!" Rama-Tut's voice became sharp and angry.
Dominic did not flinch, his body was enveloped by golden temporal fluctuations, but his steps remained firm. His fists were raised high, the light of the Vibranium device resonated with the power of the Time Stone, and a blue-purple light formed an unshakeable barrier around his body.
"Time is your weapon, but it is also your cage." Dominic's voice boomed like thunder, his fist carrying a fiery light, smashing fiercely towards Rama-Tut's time device.
Golden light and blue light erupted at this instant, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, countless temporal rifts intertwined, emitting a deafening roar. Rama-Tut's body was thrown back by the huge impact, the time device in his hand trembled violently, and the light on its surface gradually dimmed.
Dominic stood rooted to the spot, his gaze like a torch, fists clenched, the blue-purple light behind him like an undying flame, illuminating the entire battlefield. He slowly opened his mouth, his voice low and powerful: "Time cannot define me. Because I am the definition of victory."
Rama-Tut's body suddenly began to swell, the golden light of the time device turning into an uncontrollable torrent, illuminating the entire Multiverse passage like a burning golden furnace. His body continuously expanded in the golden light, his limbs becoming thick as mountains, his figure transforming into an immense time giant. His eyes were like two rotating spacetime vortices, watching the tiny Dominic below.
"I am the embodiment of time!" Rama-Tut's voice thundered, he raised his enormous palm, each finger trailing long temporal ripples, like blades tearing through space. His movements were slow but full of oppression, as if the time in the entire passage bowed to him.
Dominic stood at the giant's feet, looking up at the towering figure. His muscles tensed, his fists trembled slightly, but not from fear, rather suppressing the power about to erupt within him. He let out a low, cold laugh, with no trace of wavering in his eyes.
"Giant?" Dominic's voice was low and powerful, "Just an enlarged ant."
Rama-Tut's palm, carrying golden temporal fluctuations, slammed down, everything in the air seemed to be forcibly frozen. Dominic felt as if every inch of his muscle, every bone, was tightly bound by an invisible chain. His swinging fist became sluggish, his skin stiffened under the pressure of time, the strength of his muscles seemed to be drained away, and even his vision began to blur.
"Do you feel it?" Rama-Tut's voice echoed throughout the passage, "Your power is meaningless before time. Slow down, stop, accelerate—that is the true power."
Dominic gritted his teeth, his fists still swung forward unyieldingly, the blue-purple Vibranium device flickering in the light. His voice was like a growl: "You think time can bind me?"
The golden temporal fluctuations forced his fist to stop in mid-air, every breath became difficult, his muscles felt like they were being infinitely stretched and compressed. His body trembled violently, but his gaze was still like iron.
"I am Dominic." His voice erupted under the pressure of time, carrying unparalleled fury and determination, "I am Homelander. I am a god!"
He suddenly exerted force, his fist carrying a force that tore through space, swinging out again. The blue-purple light burned like flames, directly piercing through the temporal fluctuations, forcefully tearing apart the golden ripples. His fist hit Rama-Tut's palm, and a huge vibration instantly echoed throughout the passage.
Rama-Tut was shaken back half a step by this blow, a brief look of astonishment appearing on his face. He looked down at Dominic, the vortex in his eyes spinning more violently.
"You can break free from the shackles of time?" Rama-Tut's voice held a hint of anger, he raised his palm again, this time the power of time was compressed into a golden spear, stabbing directly at Dominic's heart.
Dominic's body sank slightly under the pressure of the golden spear, but his gaze became even more fiery. His muscles bulged, the light of the Vibranium device burned brighter like a wild fire in a storm. He raised his head, his voice like a roar: "Break!"
His fist swung out to meet the spear, the blue-purple light colliding with the golden power, instantly erupting into countless dazzling light beams. A deafening roar Run through through the entire passage, the surrounding temporal rifts were forcibly closed, and huge energy ripples swept out like a tsunami.
Dominic's fist shattered the golden spear, and Rama-Tut's giant figure swayed slightly. For the first time, a trace of complex emotion appeared in his eyes, as if he felt a hint of hesitation towards the enemy before him.
"You think I'll be defeated by a toy of time?" Dominic said coldly, his body turning into a blue-purple afterimage, directly charging towards the chest of the time giant. His fist carried endless power, smashing fiercely towards the giant's core like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.
Rama-Tut's palm tried to block this blow, but the golden shield was powerless against the light of the Vibranium device, instantly being pierced through. The force of the fist directly hit the giant's chest, and huge cracks spread outwards from the point of impact, the golden light beginning to flicker unsteadily.
"Time cannot define me!" Dominic's voice boomed like thunder, his fists swung out one after another, each blow carrying unstoppable, brutal power, beating the time giant back step by step.
Rama-Tut's giant figure was on the verge of collapse, his face filled with anger and disbelief. He suddenly roared up at the sky, and the time in the entire passage fell into madness again, but Dominic's figure was like steel in a raging fire, charging unswervingly towards the giant's head.
"Your era is over." Dominic growled, his fist carrying blue-purple brutal power, smashing towards Rama-Tut's brow again.
The immense impact directly tore apart the time giant's head, golden light pouring down from the crack like a waterfall. Rama-Tut's figure began to collapse, his massive body transforming into countless golden temporal fragments, dissipating in the passage.
Dominic stood rooted to the spot, his fists slowly retracting, the light of the Vibranium device still flickering, as if announcing the arrival of victory. His gaze swept towards the depths of the passage, an undying will burning in his eyes.
The temporal fragments gradually dissipated in the passage, the golden ripples and rifts closing with them, and the entire space fell into a strange silence. Standing in the center of the battlefield, Dominic's fists slowly lowered, the light of the Vibranium device gradually dimmed. His figure was like a lonely statue, standing in the shattered spacetime.
The others slowly gathered around, their opponents having dispersed with Rama-Tut's disappearance. Venom retracted its tendrils from Eddie's body, turning into a layer of black shell, covering him more tightly. Logan's steel claws were still stained with wet blood, he shook his hand and exhaled a murky breath.
"Is it over?" Miles' voice was low, with a hint of uncertainty. His web-shooters flickered slightly, as if wary of any lingering threats.
Peter patted his shoulder, and though his tone was light, the fatigue in his brows was undeniable: "I hope it's over. Honestly, this opponent was a bit... beyond our level."
America held the Space Stone tightly in her hand, blue light slowly flowing, reflecting the sweat beads on her forehead. She turned to look at Dominic, her voice tentative: "Is he really dead? Or..."
Dominic didn't answer immediately, his gaze still fixed on the gradually closing rift in the distance, as if confirming some tiny details. His shoulders rose and fell slightly, a hint of lingering fighting spirit in his heavy breaths.
"Don't worry, I have the answer." Deadpool suddenly chimed in, he squatted beside a seemingly ordinary temporal fragment, poked the golden light spot on it with his finger, then stood up and pulled out a palm-sized device. It looked like something picked up from a cheap sci-fi prop store, with a crooked smiley face sticker on the black casing.
"Everyone, congratulations on our 'partial victory' once again." Deadpool waved the device in his hand exaggeratedly, his tone full of that arrogant self-satisfaction, "However, don't celebrate just yet. Based on my professional Multiverse navigation experience, this is not the end."
Logan frowned, his eyes sharp: "What nonsense are you talking about now?"
Deadpool held up the device seriously and pressed a prominent large red button. The device's screen flickered, then a map-like image popped up, showing a huge palace shimmering with golden light. The text on the screen was marked with ancient hieroglyphs, exuding an indescribably eerie atmosphere.
"Welcome to the 'Pharaoh's Resting Place', or simply put - Rama-Tut's base camp." Deadpool pointed at the palace on the screen, his smile becoming more exaggerated, "Doesn't that sound cool? Though I prefer to call it the 'Time Haunted House'."
Loki leaned against the edge of a broken spacetime rift nearby, his gaze coldly fixed on the device in Deadpool's hand, his tone full of suspicion: "How do you have something like this?"
"Talent." Deadpool patted his chest proudly, "And a little bit of luck and a whole lot of 'curiosity'."
"Then how do you know it works?" America narrowed her eyes, clearly full of doubts about the device's origin.
"Oh, my dear, this is my personal collection, Deadpool's treasure." Deadpool said in a mysterious whisper, "Maybe it really can take us to Rama-Tut's place, maybe it will teleport us directly to some hellish dimension. Who knows? But adventure is the meaning of life, right?"
Peter covered his face and sighed softly: "He always manages to make things more complicated."
"Enough talk." Dominic finally spoke, he turned around, his gaze sweeping over everyone like a knife, "If this is our only clue, then we go."
Logan snorted coldly, raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, I've had enough of this farce. If we're going to fight, let's finish it."
"Then press this big red button and let fate pave the way for us!" Deadpool shouted excitedly, making exaggerated gestures as he pressed the device's core button.
The device emitted a sharp hum, then projected a golden halo around everyone. The halo slowly expanded, enveloping everyone, the surrounding spacetime began to twist violently, light and shadow surging like a tide, finally disappearing into the endless darkness.
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