Malekith managed to escape from the place that was indistinguishable from hell to him, and as soon as he had escaped to a position where no one could notice him, he immediately got up, clutched his chest, and walked towards the depths of the battleship without looking back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A dark gnome watched in disbelief, as their king writhed on the ground like an earthworm, and it wasn't until Malekith noticed that he was looking at him that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then asked in a slumber of astringency.

"Your Majesty, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Why, even a guy like you wants to laugh at me?"

Grasping the blind fellow by the neck, Malekis, a king who had never shown mercy to his people, had now transformed into utterly tyrannical and insane. And his appearance clearly frightened this unfortunate dark gnome.

"Your Majesty, spare your life. I didn't mean that! ”

Before he could finish his sentence, an enraged Malekith had already broken his neck and slammed him to the side of the wall.

"Damn bitch, you're useless!"

Scolding like this, Malekith had already controlled the look on his face, making himself look less hideous. But in his heart, the evil fire was still burning wildly.

He couldn't bear to be humiliated like this, and once he had escaped what he thought was dangerous, it gave him an almost insane urge to do something to wash away what had happened to him.

With this in mind, he went straight to the depths of the core of this battleship, which is where its power furnace is located.

Dark gnomes have wandered in the depths of the starry sky for thousands of years, and as a race that can continue their civilization in the universe, they naturally have certain merits. Their technology is their power. And these warships are undoubtedly the highest embodiment of their technology.

A power furnace that ingests the ubiquitous dark matter in the universe as the energy core is enough to keep a warship of this caliber running for thousands of years. However, once this dark matter dynamic is artificially manipulated, an uncontrollable nirvana reaction occurs. Well, it's the most dangerous weapon.

The nirvana of dark matter will completely destroy everything within a certain range to the most primitive atomic state, and the force field created by its own changes may directly create a simulated black hole, devouring everything it can swallow.

In the face of such power, any god is powerless and ridiculous. They can't be better than the so-called mortals, because even they are like those mortals, with only the life that dies in the blink of an eye.

This was supposed to be the ultimate weapon of the Dark Gnomes, but unfortunately, this weapon is still only a conceptual one. Even the Dark Gnomes, who are wanderers, understand the basic truth of weapon development, which is that forces that cannot be controlled cannot be called weapons. And this terrifying power, they have never been able to realize it on paper and turn it into a sharp weapon in their own hands.

Individual weapons are already the limit of what these dwarf scientists can achieve, and this limit is actually meaningless to many people. With a radius of only five meters, the Nirvana Bomb can only deal with ordinary warriors and heroic spirits at most. Replaced by a god, no matter how weak he is, it is definitely not a big problem to escape to a safe position before the bomb explodes.

This is also the reason why Malekith would regard the forbidden existence of the cursed warrior as his trump card, because these so-called technologies have disappointed him too much. But now, that was his last hope.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, all he wants is destruction. It doesn't matter if you kill or injure friendly troops. As long as he exists, then the dark gnomes will always exist. As for those lowly civilians, they have no value at all, and to die is to die.

With this in mind, Malekith directly killed all the dark gnomes in the power furnace. Then the valve of the power core was opened, and the countdown to destruction began.

And when he was done with all this, Malekith suddenly had an unrealistic sense of unreality. The operating system of the power furnace has completely collapsed, and the dark matter nirvana has become irreversible. In two minutes, everything here will be completely out of nowhere, including the three guys above. It's all to this point, and no one has come to stop him. It's really a little weird.

Shook his head and threw away all the strange ideas. Malekith is ready to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible. He came to the nearest flight deck, and when he arrived, he seemed to think of something, and walked straight to a large pool not far away.

It was a pool of blood-red liquid, and various instruments were separated around the edge of the pool, constantly pouring scarlet liquid into it. And in this pool, a giant wolf with tubes all over his body suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Malekith who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fenrir, the badly wounded demon wolf who was taken away by Malekith.

Although it was very unhappy, Jemonga threw Fenrir, the waste in his own eyes, over. But at the thought of Fenrir's identity, and the master he now served, he had to bring him back, as Jörmungad had said, and hang his life as much as he could.

This is a completely helpless move, and even a little aggrieved. But Malekith never imagined that in this case, Fenrir would become the only one he could rely on to get back his last capital.

He still has eighty percent of the cursed warriors in his hands, temporarily under the command of Queen Hela. These forces are placed by Hela's side as a shield to protect her safety, and at the same time to contend with the other monsters. And Malekith wants to regain his power and regain power. These cursed warriors are all he needs.

However, he didn't have to think about what would happen to Queen Hela if he appeared in front of Queen Hela in such an identity. These monsters who have never known etiquette and shamelessness will definitely swallow everything about him, and if he dares to appear, then there is absolutely only a dead end. And until then, he couldn't even reach his own cursed warrior.

Therefore, he had to have a name for himself, a guy who could help him break into Queen Hela's power. And Fenrir is undoubtedly the best choice. As long as he could see his cursed warriors, he still had hope.

With this in mind, Malekith said to Fenrir with his eyes open and staring at him.

"Long story short, we're running out of time."

"There is a very terrible presence among the enemies who has come here, and I am no match for him, and so am my cursed warriors. Now, I'm going to use everything here as bait to destroy him with the ultimate weapon of destruction. And you, I was going to give up on you. But you still have some value for me. ”

"Swear, you'll take me into Queen Hela's palace until I come into contact with my cursed warrior. In that case, I will release you and get you out of here safely. Otherwise, you're going to be destroyed with the damned invaders! ”

There are no more options, and no more options are needed. After listening to Malekith's words, Fenrir nodded straight and then spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I swear, let me out."

Knowing that there was no room for delay, Malekith immediately operated the machinery on the side to withdraw the pipes from Fenrir's body, and when these healing and anesthetic pipes withdrew, Fenrir immediately stood up.

"Let's go, we have to get out of here, if you don't want to be smashed, don't bother, soon everything here will be ......."

Before Malekith had finished speaking, a fishy wind rushed up. Not even having a chance to react, he had already been bitten by Fenrir in half of his body, and then thrown high.

At this time, the severe pain certainly spread. But more than the pain was anger and the utterest incomprehension. At this point, he didn't even resist, but simply yelled at Fenrir.

"Are you crazy, Fenrir? Have you forgotten your vows? Or is that just a monster trying to eat me? ”

"There's nothing wrong with wanting to eat you. I really want to swallow you in my mouth and grind every muscle, every inch of your bones with my teeth little by little. Completely crush your bones and tear you to pieces. ”

Stretching out his claws and holding down Malekith's falling body, Fenrir lowered his head, his face full of hideousness and madness that made Malekith look shivering. He regretted it, regretted that he had pinned his hopes on such a mad beast. But now, it's too late. All he could do was make a final struggle and beg for mercy.

"Why, why are you doing this? Don't forget, you'd die without me. The explosion here, Hela's punishment, and the oath you just made. Don't you know what it means to be afraid? ”

"Afraid, of course. But it doesn't matter. Don't forget, my vow is to send you to meet that woman Hela, and isn't that the quickest way to go? As for why? When Fenrir said this, the hideousness and terror on the wolf's face suddenly sank to the limit. Because you killed my mother, Friggia! Don't forget, I was also a member of Asgard, and the woman you killed was my real mother, the one who gave birth to me, raised me, and was kind to me. Don't you think it's ridiculous that you killed her and asked me why I did this to you? ”

In an instant, Malekith had a panic in the extreme. He struggled to escape from Fenrir's feet, but no matter how he moved, he couldn't stand up to the wolf's power. And in the face of Fenrir's gradually descending head, all that remained in his heart was fear.

"I'm sorry, forgive me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ......I'm sorry,

Terrible howls and frantic gnawing and swallowing sounds, filthy blood stained the filthy fur, and the former king fell silent. (To be continued.) )