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230、Personal grievances(1/2)

The Big Apple.

Hulk, who has transformed into Nuer, the Destroyer of All Realms, is destroying all buildings without restraint and attacking everyone who dares to resist him or who tries to escape.

Perhaps because he has some unknown or even unrecognized "hatred" towards humans who hate him, the Hulk who became Lord Skyhammer perfectly fits his title: Destroyer of Worlds.

He seems to possess endless rage, frantically destroying everything in sight.

Facing such a powerful and violent enemy, the superheroes in the Big Apple City seemed to be unable to resist. One by one, they were defeated by the hammer.

until……



Suddenly a rainbow fell from the sky.

It's not an illusion, and it's not science.

The Rainbow Bridge was erected from one end of Asgard and fell directly to this city on Earth.

The scattered rainbow light beams are like reality and full of magical unreality.

When the rainbow gradually faded and the light became more restrained, everyone could clearly see the "things" in the Rainbow Bridge.

Wearing silver armor and a red cloak, his blond hair flutters in the wind.

That was a man also carrying a small hammer.

"Another one?! Oh my god..."

Some citizens groaned in despair.

Although he had arrived as quickly as possible, Thor, who was still a little late, looked at the broken walls and red blood all over the ground.

He looked up again and glanced at "Hulk" who seemed to be a little taller.

Also, the hammer in his hand.



Thor knew what the hammer represented.

Ragnarok, the giant snake, the apocalypse, the death of the God of Thunder...

These ancient prophecies have always existed in his heart from the first day he picked up Mjolnir.

Thor knew what he was facing.

"Hulk!"

He didn't care whether the current Hulk could understand or even hear his own words. Thor didn't care at all and just wanted to say what was in his heart.

"I know I may not be able to beat you, I know that, friend. But..."

Lightning flashed around Thor's hammer, and Thor's eyes gradually became sparkling: "That's not the reason for me to be timid!"

Raising Thor's hammer, Thor hit the Hulk hard, who also raised the hammer!

"For Asgard!!"

Tens of thousands of thunders poured down, wrapped around Thor, and violently collided with Hulk!

Huge shock waves mixed with scattered thunder spread out in all directions.

Fortunately, the people around them fled as soon as they saw someone coming to save them, leaving the venue to two guys playing with hammers.

Otherwise, just for a moment, if Hulk can wake up, his conscience will be hurt and condemned.

If your conscience condemns you, you must have a conscience.

Hulk has it, Banner has it, but Nur, the Destroyer of Worlds, doesn't have it.

He shook his dizzy head and began to roar crazily, as if he had completely given up on defense, and rushed towards Thor regardless.

Bang!

A flying hammer hit him directly on the chin, sending Nuer flying back sideways.

Reaching out to recall the flying hammer, Thor once again charged up the power of thunder and lightning, forming a huge bolt of lightning that hit Nur who was still in the air and unable to dodge.

The dazzling white light only lasted for a short moment, and Nu Er's body lay on the ground, still holding his hammer in his hand.

His body was emitting streams of green smoke, and some people around him who were not afraid of death were about to cheer, but before their voices even left their throats, they were stuck there again.

Nu Er, stood up again.

"Heh... I knew it wouldn't be that easy..."

Thor chuckled lightly, took another deep breath, let it out in one breath, and rushed towards Nu'er again!

……………………

Ten minutes later.

The divine armor on his body has been damaged, the red cloak is also in tatters, and his blond hair is wet with sweat and blood, and is stuck to his forehead in disorder.

Thor panted heavily, half-kneeling on a cement slab, looking at the two enemies in front of him with a wry smile.

The red, green and black destroyer of all realms, Nu'er, and the second Sky Hammer Lord who looks like a large mecha: Kusi the Stone Breaker.

The battle with Nu'er was already a bit difficult for Thor, and he couldn't guarantee that he could beat this Hulk who was enhanced to some extent.

And during the battle, he suddenly joined the battlefield, directly smashed the wall of the building next to him, and rushed out to give himself a hammer. The sudden appearance of the enemy reinforcements made Thor's battle even worse.

Before these two guys picked up the hammer, they were sure to win when they teamed up to fight Thor. Now that they have a heavy weapon that completely matches their height and size: the giant hammer, they are even more unstoppable.

Although Thor's fighting spirit was still high, he never had the slightest idea of ​​retreating.

But the pure combat power still caused Thor to retreat step by step, with scars appearing one after another on his body.

What made Thor the most desperate was that he tried his best and did not hesitate to trade injuries for several successful attacks with his mobile phone. The damage caused to the opponent seemed to be almost gone under the influence of the magical power of the war hammer given by the giant snake.

It's getting back to normal little by little.

Holding the hammer in his hand with difficulty, Thor struggled to stand up.

But he failed.

Ignoring wiping the sweat and blood from the corners of his eyes, Thor glanced at the two Skyhammer Lords who were walking toward him with hammers in their hands, and then looked expressionlessly at the other end of the street, where they were having a conversation with the Fantastic Four.

Among the three who fought, the third Lord Skyhammer was transformed from a stone man: Angler the Soul Eater.

Even with Iron Ambition, Thor could not help but lower his head and sigh: "I haven't even seen the face of the giant snake, and it has already become like this."

He used all his strength to hold Mjolnir and stood up with his hands on the ground. He smiled and looked at the two guys who had just knocked him away and were walking towards him. He smiled and made a fighting gesture.

posture.

"If you lose, you can't lose lying down. That would be a bit too ugly..."

Thor, who was determined to die in battle, but still had a lot of regrets in his heart, did not say too many words or complain.

From the moment he stepped onto the Rainbow Bridge, Thor was prepared for this. In other words, in every battle, Thor was prepared to die.

Asgardians can die, but they must not wait to die!

Thor, who had made all preparations and even planned to take one of them away and die together, suddenly saw the two guys with hammers stop approaching.

The high-intensity battle and extreme emotional fluctuations made Thor's spiritual sense no longer so sensitive. He was a little strange and unsure of what was going on.

Until he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Sir, you are seriously injured... Excuse me, do you need a doctor? The fee is very expensive."

It’s Lyon!!

Sol turned his head sharply and almost knocked himself down.

Well, Leon, who was carrying the hammer, didn't help him, and the remaining two unknown guys didn't have the intention either.

If Sol hadn't stood firm on his own, he would have really fallen.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together...

I don't know why, Sol suddenly thought of such a sentence.

What kind of bitch makes what kind of bitch friend!

"Leon, you are finally here!"

"Well, I'll earn two pocket money."

………………

The masked trio who flew all the way from the Latvian border directly took the hammer of Seabreaker Nekod, who was already on leash, and pressed it upwards with a big rock, then ignored it.

Anyway, this thing should only recognize one owner. Except for the dead Necode and the giant snake who created it, no one else can pick up this thing, and it will be the same wherever it is placed.

Using the rope he grabbed with both hands to "carry" the flightless Deadpool, Leon left Latvinia as fast as he had brought Doctor Doom.

Doctor Doom may have some hidden motivation in his heart, or he may simply want to seize the opportunity to mock the God of Destruction, flying fast at one point and anxious at the other.

[Vortex] If this ring is given to Doctor Doom, it is really in the hands of the right person. The utilization rate is more than twice as high as in Mandarin!

This is almost going to break the sound barrier!
To be continued...
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