Thor's cheek stretched from the corner of his forehead to the right side of his chin, and there were three hideous blood marks, though it didn't take long for them to heal on their own with his physique.

But at this moment, a heroic and majestic face was cut alive.

Thor just blasted away his opponent and gasped, but his limbs were wrapped around the crimson chains that sprang out of nowhere.

James didn't give the other party a chance to distance himself, and rushed up again with the pull of the [Crimson Chain] in the four palms behind his back, and stepped on Thor's chest with both feet, stomping him from the sky to the ground.

The tremor of the meteorite caused a slight earthquake in Greenland, hitting a snow wave nearly ten meters high and falling slowly

Loki smacked his mouth and sat down on the edge of the ice crystal recliner and leaned over with his chin propped up.

His purpose had been accomplished, but the whole thing was seriously out of control.

"Brother of the invincible hand in the Nine Realms, if you are directly killed-hmm~~ the throne. Hey! It's good, but without the joy of teasing you, it doesn't seem interesting to be the king of the gods."

Bang!

A blue-black boot stepped on Thor's still-trembling wrist.

He was still holding the war hammer, the armor from the Divine Domain had long been shattered, and it was cut into scattered pieces and hung on his body, and his chest and back were covered with more than a dozen scars of different lengths, deep visible bone scars, and large pieces of blood-red flesh turned out.

It turns out that the Protoss, like humans, does not have the legendary golden blood.

"The battle just now is all the strength I gained step by step as a human being."

James stepped on Thor with one foot on his chest, the other on his left hand holding the hammer, and leaned down to get close to the bloodied face.

I've met many people who claim to be gods, but defeating them doesn't make me feel like I'm truly beyond a life or race like God, I think. You should be a good standard. ”

Crackling

Thor was like a short-circuited robot, with tiny currents constantly bubbling from his body, his lips foaming with blood foam, and grinning loudly:

"Puff, hey, hey, come on, you're almost up to par as a human, but. Who told you I was defeated? ”

The blue-gray Mjolnir suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, as if it was a solid substance completely synthesized from the fusion of electric plasma, and then the thunder and lightning transmitted from the warhammer enveloped Thor's body.

The sky over the Arctic Circle, covered by dark clouds, was completely devoid of daylight, and only crackling and exploding flashes of light could illuminate the dark earth for a moment.

No need to wield it, as long as "Mjörnir" is in hand, Endless Thunder can be summoned at will!

A thunder pillar with a diameter of three or four meters poured down from the top of James's head, and even from hundreds of kilometers away, he could still see this blue thunder that connected the sky and the earth, and it lasted for a long time.

This was the strongest bombardment that Thor could do with all his might, and he watched this human being, who had been fighting for a long time but was still fierce, peeling off his skin and flesh inch by inch under the washing of the thunder bath, and soon only a white skeleton remained.

Bang!

The skeleton gave Thor another claw with a claw blade stabbed between the bones of his fist, and almost slashed his entire face except for the bones, and Thor burst into the sky with his eyes wide open.

James twisted his neck, and seemed to have been completely "instilled" by the thunderbolt and then adapted to such a blow a little more.

Like he said.

From beginning to end, James Howlett did not use even a single point of fire power from hell, but relied on his own physical potential to develop his physical potential step by step, and evolved his body through the exploration of martial arts, so as to obtain the flesh and blood life force.

It was a purely "mortal" battle with the gods.

"Thor! I'm looking forward to meeting your father! ”

In an instant, it smashed through several blood-red figures that exploded in the air, and rushed up to the sky against the electric light of Thor's warhammer, and James's wanton roar shocked the firmament.

The two continued to fight to the death in the air, chasing all the way from Greenland to the sky above the North Pole, and Loki couldn't sit still at all, he flickered and disappeared, and chased after him through the power of divine magic.

Bang bang bang.

Claws, hammers, fists and kicks, and even head-butting.

No matter how much damage James's body takes, it is still intact in the blink of an eye.

But Thor's iron-like body was completely stained red with blood, and the blinding color was the same as the bright red cloak that he had long since lost somewhere.

Although James's bone blade could not cut Thor's bones, and the strength of the two was almost equal at the flesh level, it was not difficult to break through Thor's flesh and skin.

"I say, you are the god of thunder after all! Or the god of Warhammer! ”

Poof!

James' jaw was tilted by the hammer, and he immediately twisted back and yelled.

The two blood-colored arms behind him took the opportunity to clamp Thor's arm, and the bone blade pierced through the wrist holding the hammer, and in a twist of the fist, Thor finally released his palm in severe pain.

I wanted to summon the warhammer with my right hand, but I waited for another bone claw to pierce through the palm of my hand, and "Mjölnir" hummed from the sky and fell straight down.

"Saul Odinson, let me see how much you have left without that hammer."

Six fists slammed into Thor's body, forming a blur of shadows, and he was thrown into the air by the fists and fluttered like a fleshy burden.

Then he was punched in the back of the head and slammed into the ice rock of the North Pole.

Thor's will to insist on summoning the hammer in his mind became more and more blurred, and without the "Mjörnir" warhammer given by Odin, Thor, who fought with his bare hands, and James had no chance to make moves.

He had long been accustomed to the simple life of a hammer swing and the end of the battle.

"Huh?"

James, who was chasing with all the strength in his hands, suddenly slowed down his rhythm a little, he twitched his nose, stepped on the limp and unconscious Thor to stand up, and the bone blade of his right fist stabbed out, obliquely blocking the silver dagger that suddenly pierced from the void, and slashed up with his backhand.

Loki, who had hidden the spike, faded again, and the bone blade only swung on a phantom.

He conjured dozens of identical visions around James, all of them stabbing at him with twin daggers in hand.

"Ugh!"

Loki's real body was directly choked by the neck, and he looked at James with wide eyes open, unable to imagine how this human could instantly see through his phantom, and he didn't even take a round.

"What's that? Bells and whistles. ”

Smack!

The two palms were slammed back into Loki's face, and the young son of the god king immediately rolled his eyes as if he was stunned, and gave up resisting.

James felt that the other party's state was not so unbearable, more like "playing dead", but he didn't care too much and threw Loki aside and ignored it.

Because he saw something that was more interesting.

"Mjournir is also known as Mjölnir and Thor's Hammer."

Not far from the place where Thor fainted, the inconspicuous hammer stood diagonally in an ice pit, just a fall pit with a radius of one meter, and it was not at all comparable to the powerful blow it brought to James.

It was the weight of being smashed on the body by a mountain.

James Howlett muttered about the description of Thor's hammer from the books and legends as he slowly stomped through the ice and walked to the side of the hammer.

The hammerhead was forged by the dwarves of Nidavel from Uru metal in the center of a dying star, and the grip was made of wood from the World Tree."

He gently stroked the pattern of the hoop at the grip of the hammer, the hammer head was unified, there were no intricate ornamentations, only the lines that looked like runes were carved on the ends.

"I heard that no one can lift you up except for being recognized by Odin"

James' right hand finally gripped the handle of Thor's hammer, and he took a soft breath and tentatively lifted it.

Warhammer, microfilaments do not move.

"Recognition. Approval? If you have the same strength as Odin, do you still need recognition? ”

The red glow between the dark pupils and the firelight lit up at the same time, James stared at the hammer with a stern expression, and the hellfire from his fingertips burned upward, instantly burning the entire warhammer body.

He stepped on the earth with his hands clenched, his feet sinking inch by inch into the ice and rocks, his naked upper body intertwined with fire and energy, and only half of his face turned into the appearance of a flame skeleton.

Able to demonize any metal, the shapeshifting hellfire also competes with Thor's hammer like a rage, crackling and burning every inch of the hammer.

James gradually felt that in the "depths" of this hammer, there was a force, a will. Fighting him.

"Give it to me. Rise! ”

The surging hellfire and life energy completely burned James Howlett into a giant torch, and the surrounding ice and snow melted away, quickly steaming out the blue and black rock base, and at the same time burning the last water on it, filling it with a flood of mist.

He yelled and did his best, not only with the hammer, but also with the will inside.

Thor's hammer trembled strangely for a moment under the entanglement and collision of two forces!

At the same time as this undetectable tremor appeared, Asgardian was perched high at the top of the World Tree "Yggdrasil".

Odin, the god king who seemed to sit on the throne in eternal solemnity, suddenly opened his one eye, and the eternal spear "Gangnir" in his hand slammed on the main hall of the Golden Palace.

"Presumptuous!"

Odin's muffled roar sent the temple of infinity trembling, and his majestic eyes glared angrily ahead.

On the throne of the Nine Realms, Odin had seen the horror of Midgard's ice fields, and he wondered why Thor was fighting with the human he had meant to invite.

But the majesty of the Protoss is inviolable!

The obscure and stiff voice of Rune sounded between the lips of God King Odin, and on the earth where Asgard could not be described, James just felt that Thor's hammer had a tendency to lift slightly, and it left the ground little by little.

In his ears, as if he was close in front of him, an old man's hoarse and domineering roar exploded, and the hammer instantly became several times heavier.

With a thud, it fell back steadily.

Odin, the god king in the golden palace, suddenly got up, and the two crows on his shoulders flew towards the dome of the palace as if they were frightened.

Holding one hand above his head, he held the Gangnir Stab in the middle of the hall.

"Rainbow Bridge, listen to my orders!"

Heimdall, the guardian of the divine realm, needs to use the "Sword of Bultegan" to open the rainbow.

Odin chanted a spell and with a wave of his hand, he could summon this mysterious energy that could reach not only in the Nine Kingdoms, but throughout the universe.

Over the North Pole of the Earth, it was as if a colorful waterfall had descended from the other side of the Milky Way, enveloping the collapsed figures of Thor and Loki, and the shadows disappeared in an instant.

And Thor's hammer, which was still tightly held in James's hand, also suddenly followed the trajectory of its master, and rushed in-

In the light of the Rainbow Bridge.

Suddenly, in addition to a large area of land that was not covered with snow and ice, there were also fiery rune imprints on the dry boulders.

Everything is gone

Only among the snow caves on the distant hillside, a few shivering little polar bears poked their heads out.

——

"Your Excellency Supreme Mage, if you and James join forces and want to do something to me, um. Don't blame me for being rude! ”

Jean Grey smiled and took a drink from the teacup on the stone platform, she had been waiting for a long time at the Mystic Sanctuary in New York as agreed, but James had not yet arrived.

This made "Phoenix" a little unhappy, it was their first "date", and James was late.

"Miss Grey, I'm only in charge of providing you with a safe mirror space, and frankly, I've made some suggestions to Mr. Howlett about you, but he refused."

Jean bit her lower lip and grinned, her fingertips as delicate as shallots tracing the rim of the teacup, bent on finding out what was in the mage's mind about what James had said to her.

But this Supreme Mage, who has only a mortal body, is like the teacher White Queen and Professor Charles, and even she can't get a glimpse of half of the thought.

"Miss Grey, have another round of tea, and Mr. Howlett should be soon—"

Gu Yi's wrist that picked up the ink-colored stone pot suddenly stopped, his thin cheeks tightened a little, and his pupils flickered, full of disbelief.

Almost as soon as the mage's expression changed dramatically, Jean Grey also raised her eyebrows sharply and stood up suddenly.

"Ancient One, it looks like you know where this power comes from."

For some reason, Jean Grey firmly believes that the strange and powerful energy she perceives does not mean anything good.

Her words were cold and called the name of the Supreme Mage, and her coquettish face was cold.

Gu Yi exhaled lightly, put down the teapot, and slowly got up.

The mage looked at the "Phoenix" with a calm face, and they were silent for a long time, but the words in her mouth were never low and solemn, and they were very rigorous.

"It is the king of the gods in Norse mythology, the god of time, prophecy, kingship, wisdom, healing, magic, war, and death, the master of Asgardian Asgard, the strongest one who rules the World Tree and the Nine Kingdoms."

"—God-King Odin Poulson."

(End of chapter)