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Hell's Border is a very peculiar dimension.
This dimension is closely connected to Earth's real world. Theoretically, as long as the right entrance is found, one can enter this place relatively smoothly.
Professor X and his team's mission is to find this place called Hell's Border. They don't need to find the exact entrance, just discover some spatial anomalies, and that's enough.
This is also why Tony sent Wong to Professor X's side.
"It's right here, the space in this area is clearly wrong..."
Wong's chubby, round face, coupled with a serious expression, created a comical sight. At least Wanda often stared at him and secretly chuckled.
Wong looked puzzled, but simply ignored her. All his energy was focused on finding Hell's Border.
This was a crazy plan Tony had secretly proposed, and finding Hell's Border was a prerequisite for its execution.
"Sigh, you guys are truly bored, looking for Hell's Border. That's a very dangerous place; the environment is harsh, and there's nothing profitable to be gained..." A sloppy young man looked dejected, constantly complaining along the way.
Everyone silently endured it.
"Shut up, Constantine!" Wong couldn't bear it any longer and cursed in a low voice, "Your bloodline magic sometimes works, sometimes doesn't; I haven't settled accounts with you yet! If you keep this up, just leave then, no one is stopping you!"
Constantine, with a defiant expression, shrugged his shoulders like a rascal: "I can't help it. I didn't want to come in the first place; you insisted on dragging me along under the banner of Kamar-Taj. I told you long ago that bloodline magic is easily affected by spatial and temporal interference. I can't guarantee its accuracy."
Wong, looking furious, walked over with his chubby body, intent on kicking this rogue. He cursed, "So much for being the legendary Hell Detective! You truly are, as the rumors say, the scum and degenerate of the magic world!"
Before his kick could land, Constantine's eyes suddenly lit up. In a flash, he dropped to the ground, clutching his face in agony and wailing continuously.
"You bastard, damn Wong, don't think you can bully people just because you're a sorcerer from Kamar-Taj! You actually ambushed me in front of all these people! Unless you compensate me with a Kamar-Taj secret art, I'm not getting up!" Constantine writhed on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed in a pained grimace, pushing his glasses askew.
Everyone's brows furrowed deeply.
Hell Detective Constantine was, as rumored, a scoundrel and utterly shameless! This bastard never missed an opportunity to gain an advantage; reputation and face were things he'd readily sell for a pittance.
"Do you have any shame?" Wolverine, with a stubbled face, impatiently threw the new cigar in his hand to the ground, stomping on it viciously.
"What's face worth? A few cents a pound?" Seeing that his theatrics weren't working and everyone's expressions were unfriendly, Constantine reluctantly stood up.
"Listen, you bastard, if it wasn't for the fact that you're somewhat useful, I'd have stabbed you to death long ago! Now, shut up! Say one more word, and I'll put a hole in you!" The irritable Logan ferociously picked Constantine up like a chicken. He bared his teeth in a snarl. From his palms, six Adamantium claws extended.
Constantine shut up decisively.
On the side, Colossus, who was still a Xavier's School student, looked depressed.
Tony didn't know where he'd gotten the information, but he insisted that Colossus's long-lost sister was in this place called Hell's Border and was also the ruler of this alternate dimension.
They found Constantine, hoping to use the bloodline magic he understood to extract a little of Colossus's blood, and then use it to sense his sister's location, thus finding Hell's Border.
Unfortunately, this incompetent Constantine, as soon as he heard that sorcerers from Kamar-Taj were looking for him, immediately puffed out his chest and vowed there was no problem, demanding one hundred secret arts from Kamar-Taj as payment.
After Wong lectured him, Constantine only agreed to one secret art.
As a result, he could only locate an area with a radius of one hundred kilometers; the rest they had to find themselves.
After a moment of silence, Professor X asked Wong, "Can you find that place?"
"I'm trying my best. Although the space in this area is very unstable, the range is still very large. You must know that an area the size of a small pebble could encompass several, or even dozens, of dimensions..."
Wong used obscure spatial magic, trying to sense it.
Wanda opened her bright, flickering eyes, looking very attractive, making Constantine's eyes unable to tear away.
"Beautiful lady, I, the great sorcerer, the renowned Hell Detective, once again ask for your name."
Constantine pushed past Jean and Ororo, stuck out his tongue, licked his palms like a scoundrel, and then slicked his messy, greasy hair back from his forehead.
This action only further worsened his image.
Wanda almost vomited and immediately unleashed a Chaos Magic blast, sending Constantine flying more than ten meters away.
"Alright, Wanda, don't be so irritable, make good use of your abilities." Professor X sat in his wheelchair, looking at his old friend's daughter with a doting expression.
"Understood, Professor X." Wanda immediately became obedient.
She loved the atmosphere here, and even more so Xavier's School. Everywhere, mutant children were playing and fighting; it was simply heaven.
Although she had been apprehensive when she decided to find Professor X, afraid that Professor X would view her with hostility. But this bald old man, Professor X, welcomed her very kindly, without mentioning her sensitive identity at all.
"But I still don't understand, what exactly does that guy Tony want to do? Why is he so obsessed with this Hell's Border, even willing to use himself as bait?" Wanda asked, puzzled.
"I think I've figured it out, though I don't know if I'm right." Constantine shamelessly scurried back, casually dusting himself off, which made the surrounding people cough and suppress their anger and disgust.
"If I'm not mistaken, Tony wants to find Hell's Border, and then use Hell's Border as a springboard to enter the Dark Dimension."
As Constantine dusted himself off, his eyes occasionally flashed with wisdom, and with the cunning and treachery he deeply concealed.
"What is the Dark Dimension?"
"It is a terrible place that devours everything, where an evil monster resides, constantly trying to devour Earth as nourishment for its growth. If it succeeds, we will all die." Professor X's expression turned solemn.
The others also became serious. Although they still harbored some doubts about its authenticity, they had never encountered such a life form in their experience. The master of a dimension? Capable of devouring planets?
But since Professor X did not hesitate to take risks, and Tony was so confident, they could only come, albeit half-believing.
"I just want to know what that monster is. Is it stronger than Magneto?" Jean also looked doubtful and couldn't help asking.
"That monster is called Dormammu. He is the main source of dark power and the wellspring of evil on Earth. In the past few hundred years, Dormammu has invaded Earth several times, but has always been repelled by Kamar-Taj's mightiest sorcerers."
"And Tony's purpose is to unite everyone he can contact... to proactively attack the Dark Dimension and kill Dormammu!"
(end of chapter)
This dimension is closely connected to Earth's real world. Theoretically, as long as the right entrance is found, one can enter this place relatively smoothly.
Professor X and his team's mission is to find this place called Hell's Border. They don't need to find the exact entrance, just discover some spatial anomalies, and that's enough.
This is also why Tony sent Wong to Professor X's side.
"It's right here, the space in this area is clearly wrong..."
Wong's chubby, round face, coupled with a serious expression, created a comical sight. At least Wanda often stared at him and secretly chuckled.
Wong looked puzzled, but simply ignored her. All his energy was focused on finding Hell's Border.
This was a crazy plan Tony had secretly proposed, and finding Hell's Border was a prerequisite for its execution.
"Sigh, you guys are truly bored, looking for Hell's Border. That's a very dangerous place; the environment is harsh, and there's nothing profitable to be gained..." A sloppy young man looked dejected, constantly complaining along the way.
Everyone silently endured it.
"Shut up, Constantine!" Wong couldn't bear it any longer and cursed in a low voice, "Your bloodline magic sometimes works, sometimes doesn't; I haven't settled accounts with you yet! If you keep this up, just leave then, no one is stopping you!"
Constantine, with a defiant expression, shrugged his shoulders like a rascal: "I can't help it. I didn't want to come in the first place; you insisted on dragging me along under the banner of Kamar-Taj. I told you long ago that bloodline magic is easily affected by spatial and temporal interference. I can't guarantee its accuracy."
Wong, looking furious, walked over with his chubby body, intent on kicking this rogue. He cursed, "So much for being the legendary Hell Detective! You truly are, as the rumors say, the scum and degenerate of the magic world!"
Before his kick could land, Constantine's eyes suddenly lit up. In a flash, he dropped to the ground, clutching his face in agony and wailing continuously.
"You bastard, damn Wong, don't think you can bully people just because you're a sorcerer from Kamar-Taj! You actually ambushed me in front of all these people! Unless you compensate me with a Kamar-Taj secret art, I'm not getting up!" Constantine writhed on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed in a pained grimace, pushing his glasses askew.
Everyone's brows furrowed deeply.
Hell Detective Constantine was, as rumored, a scoundrel and utterly shameless! This bastard never missed an opportunity to gain an advantage; reputation and face were things he'd readily sell for a pittance.
"Do you have any shame?" Wolverine, with a stubbled face, impatiently threw the new cigar in his hand to the ground, stomping on it viciously.
"What's face worth? A few cents a pound?" Seeing that his theatrics weren't working and everyone's expressions were unfriendly, Constantine reluctantly stood up.
"Listen, you bastard, if it wasn't for the fact that you're somewhat useful, I'd have stabbed you to death long ago! Now, shut up! Say one more word, and I'll put a hole in you!" The irritable Logan ferociously picked Constantine up like a chicken. He bared his teeth in a snarl. From his palms, six Adamantium claws extended.
Constantine shut up decisively.
On the side, Colossus, who was still a Xavier's School student, looked depressed.
Tony didn't know where he'd gotten the information, but he insisted that Colossus's long-lost sister was in this place called Hell's Border and was also the ruler of this alternate dimension.
They found Constantine, hoping to use the bloodline magic he understood to extract a little of Colossus's blood, and then use it to sense his sister's location, thus finding Hell's Border.
Unfortunately, this incompetent Constantine, as soon as he heard that sorcerers from Kamar-Taj were looking for him, immediately puffed out his chest and vowed there was no problem, demanding one hundred secret arts from Kamar-Taj as payment.
After Wong lectured him, Constantine only agreed to one secret art.
As a result, he could only locate an area with a radius of one hundred kilometers; the rest they had to find themselves.
After a moment of silence, Professor X asked Wong, "Can you find that place?"
"I'm trying my best. Although the space in this area is very unstable, the range is still very large. You must know that an area the size of a small pebble could encompass several, or even dozens, of dimensions..."
Wong used obscure spatial magic, trying to sense it.
Wanda opened her bright, flickering eyes, looking very attractive, making Constantine's eyes unable to tear away.
"Beautiful lady, I, the great sorcerer, the renowned Hell Detective, once again ask for your name."
Constantine pushed past Jean and Ororo, stuck out his tongue, licked his palms like a scoundrel, and then slicked his messy, greasy hair back from his forehead.
This action only further worsened his image.
Wanda almost vomited and immediately unleashed a Chaos Magic blast, sending Constantine flying more than ten meters away.
"Alright, Wanda, don't be so irritable, make good use of your abilities." Professor X sat in his wheelchair, looking at his old friend's daughter with a doting expression.
"Understood, Professor X." Wanda immediately became obedient.
She loved the atmosphere here, and even more so Xavier's School. Everywhere, mutant children were playing and fighting; it was simply heaven.
Although she had been apprehensive when she decided to find Professor X, afraid that Professor X would view her with hostility. But this bald old man, Professor X, welcomed her very kindly, without mentioning her sensitive identity at all.
"But I still don't understand, what exactly does that guy Tony want to do? Why is he so obsessed with this Hell's Border, even willing to use himself as bait?" Wanda asked, puzzled.
"I think I've figured it out, though I don't know if I'm right." Constantine shamelessly scurried back, casually dusting himself off, which made the surrounding people cough and suppress their anger and disgust.
"If I'm not mistaken, Tony wants to find Hell's Border, and then use Hell's Border as a springboard to enter the Dark Dimension."
As Constantine dusted himself off, his eyes occasionally flashed with wisdom, and with the cunning and treachery he deeply concealed.
"What is the Dark Dimension?"
"It is a terrible place that devours everything, where an evil monster resides, constantly trying to devour Earth as nourishment for its growth. If it succeeds, we will all die." Professor X's expression turned solemn.
The others also became serious. Although they still harbored some doubts about its authenticity, they had never encountered such a life form in their experience. The master of a dimension? Capable of devouring planets?
But since Professor X did not hesitate to take risks, and Tony was so confident, they could only come, albeit half-believing.
"I just want to know what that monster is. Is it stronger than Magneto?" Jean also looked doubtful and couldn't help asking.
"That monster is called Dormammu. He is the main source of dark power and the wellspring of evil on Earth. In the past few hundred years, Dormammu has invaded Earth several times, but has always been repelled by Kamar-Taj's mightiest sorcerers."
"And Tony's purpose is to unite everyone he can contact... to proactively attack the Dark Dimension and kill Dormammu!"
(end of chapter)
