Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Hide My Strength in My Body, Thor, If You Want Strength, Go For It!
Dewar let go of his hand, losing interest in the hammer and instead watching the fierce battle between the Abomination Xenomorphs and the Mutant Leader.
"This thing, the mutant that absorbed the red tank, has become very powerful as I expected, but it is not yet strong enough to deal with it, such as the sub-heavenly father level." Dewar watched carefully.
Even if the Abomination Alien has the Hulk gene in its body, it is much stronger than the Abomination, and the growth ceiling is much higher, but it is not the Hulk itself after all.
As the battle progressed, the Abomination Xenomorph was never able to gain the upper hand, and it was beaten more and more.
The leader of the mutant clan has a high IQ, and after adapting to the power of the abomination alien, he began to make targeted counterattacks, and immediately made his physique larger, and combined with the invincible ability from the red tank, he can completely withstand the attack of the abomination alien.
It's nothing more than that it can't compare to the Abomination Alien in terms of strength, and it can't defeat the Abomination Alien in a short period of time, but after a long time, it's basically the one who wins.
"If one doesn't work, then a group fight." As soon as Dewar gave an order, several very strong aliens surrounded him in all directions, and they pounced on the leader of the mutant race.
What made the leader of the mutant clan feel furious, and even had to divert his attention, was precisely the more than ten mutant aliens besieging it!
From these aliens whose bodies were quite similar to his, it was keenly aware of the aura of the same kind.
The leader let out an angry hiss, and apparently, with its intelligence, had guessed what was going on, and immediately turned his head to stare at Dewar with reddish eyes.
"That's right, it's me who did it, your people can wake up, it's my handiwork, and I'm constantly being arrested, and it's also my reason." Dewar stood beside Thor and spoke with a flat face.
According to the normal timeline, it is necessary to wait for the Celestials at the core of the Earth to wake up, causing a global earthquake that shatters the ice of Alaskan lakes in order to revive these guys.
But because of Dewar's handiwork, these mutants are now here.
Dewar will not reconcile with this group of mutants who feed on humans, and it is best to capture them alive, and if they can't, they will be killed, which is the real best solution.
The leader of the mutant clan was furious, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a high-pitched scream.
"You think I didn't know you had people around? They have their own opponents, and it's hard to say who wins or loses. Dewar said.
The leader forsakens the Abomination and Thor in favor of rushing over to kill Dewar, but is surrounded by the Abomination Xenomorphs and Mutant Xenomorphs.
Whenever the leader of the mutant clan wanted to do something, more than a dozen extremely powerful aliens surrounded it and launched fierce attacks one after another, the frequency of attacks was amazing, and it was not airy, but it was unable to break through the defense.
The messenger alien hid in the distance and spat out strong acid blood, which was contaminated with the mutant leader, making a sizzling sound, but because of the ability of the red tank, it didn't really corrode much flesh and blood.
Under the dark clouds, lightning and thunder roared.
As soon as many mutants appeared, they were attacked by the aliens, and the two creatures fought fiercely in this wilderness.
Super speed, amazing combat instinct, howling in the wind, elusive in the dark, using the uncomplicated terrain to fight, sometimes single-handed, sometimes when repulsed to attack other enemies.
The change of small tactics, on this occasion, reached its peak from the very beginning.
Only the occasional sound of flesh tearing and painful screams showed how brutal the battle was.
On the battlefield level, both creatures are extremely good, but the difference is that the Xenomorph is clearly a better weapon of war, full of weapons used to kill, a fusion of extreme violence and beauty.
The mutants are much worse, they don't have a hard exoskeleton armor, no inner nest teeth and sharp knife tails, and they are more inclined to energy absorption and absorption, but they sometimes seem helpless in the face of the aliens wearing "armor".
They had to desperately break the alien exoskeleton in order to absorb it with strips of meat.
Aliens, each is a weapon of war born with armor, every line of the whole body is born to fight to the death, absolute obedience, absolute tacit understanding, will not retreat, will not fear.
Occasionally, electric light tore through the darkness, and one by one they looked here and saw a shocking scene.
The aliens either stand upright or crawl, like well-trained troops, silent as iron, coldly and hard-executing orders, and every time an alien makes a move, it has a cold glow, brutally tearing apart the mutants in front of them.
There are even more unlucky mutants, facing the siege of multiple aliens at the same time, neighing and retreating, trying to call other companions to help, but when the other companions are about to rush over from the belligerent opponent, it has already been pounced on by several aliens, and after a burst of skin and flesh cracking, its body has turned into countless pieces.
Self-healing? The body is torn into several pieces, just to prevent it from healing itself.
Of course, in the face of an opponent of the level of the mutant race, it is impossible for the aliens not to suffer casualties, especially the weakest blood aliens. But even if you die, you have to use your last strength to tear open your body and let the blood splatter out to achieve maximum damage.
Mutants are constantly trying to get close to Dewar, but as long as they do so, they are always the first to be stopped by the xenomorphs.
In the distribution of the defensive line, there is Dewar for spiritual linking, of course, there will be no problems, every alien is the "eye" that Dewar can control.
This quiet and cold combat mode greatly shocked everyone who saw this scene.
As far as the eye can see, there are only very sci-fi aliens, which are deeply reflected in my mind.
"Midgards, this is the warrior you recruited? What kind of ethnic group is this? Thor was greatly attracted to this efficient and cold creature.
To be reasonable, other kinds of aliens other than messengers can walk upright on both legs, and people who don't know why at first glance think that these aliens are strangely shaped intelligent races.
In fact, the alien does have extremely high intelligence, but instead of climbing the technology tree, it takes the route of genetic evolution.
Thor saw the Xenomorph for the first time.
"Aliens, my aliens are trying to take out these rude mutants, but I'd rather capture them alive." Dewar said.
I don't know if it was the close contact with the war, which inspired Thor's desire for conquest and destruction in his bones, and his voice was much higher: "You don't need to take prisoners, as long as you confirm that it is the enemy, you will completely defeat the other party on the battlefield!" ”
After saying that, he stared at the most striking abhorrent alien, such a violent machine, which was most in line with his aesthetics.
"That big guy is very strong, and when I was fighting in various worlds, I met a lot of guys who didn't like it, and obviously he wasn't. Are you very lucky to have such a warrior to follow, and you have earned the allegiance of this race? ”
"Sure, but shouldn't you pick up your hammer now, Thor?"
"Anytime I want."
Thor couldn't wait to fight a big battle and show these Midgardians what the gods were all about, especially in front of a weapon like the Xenomorph that was built purely for battle.
Syllable!
Thor tried to pick up the hammer, but it didn't move.
"How so?!" Thor was struck by lightning, his face was incredulous, and he tried again and again, until he finally despaired and smiled miserably.
"Is this your punishment for me, Father?"
The heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time fell in an instant, and it became heavier and heavier, turning into a torrential downpour, which seemed to be a response to Thor.
Thor realizes that Odin is not joking, he really can only be a mortal anymore, and he no longer has the powerful divine power to ascend to heaven and earth.
Without strength, what can he do against these mutants in front of him?
"Don't worry." Dewar patted Thor on the shoulder, "It's just because you're not strong enough, but I can give you what you want, young Thor, do you want strength?" ”