298 The performance of Tyr the Destroyer(2/5)
There have been SHIELD agents everywhere around the blacksmith shop of Bulcaisel recently. The guards with these guys shouldn't let those villains come here easily.
This is a bit unusual.
"It's just a bunch of noisy flies, no need to pay too much attention."
Luke shook his head and said.
Now those Hand ninjas are not even a problem for him.
As for the phrase "a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength", it means that in a one-on-one situation, after experiencing the baptism of Silent Siege, Luke has almost learned to use the most appropriate force to deal with his opponent.
One-to-many is definitely something that requires more consumption.
Luke wouldn't be able to hold on if he continued to attack every demon with all his strength on the battlefield.
After all, he is not a pure and unusually powerful Nephalem like Bulkatho. His physical strength is far behind that of a true strong man.
"In that case, let's treat it as my pre-meal exercise. I don't want these guys to delay my dinner time."
After Jessica finished speaking, she drank all the wine in her hand, then took out her hand ax and got ready for battle.
"Jill, come in with me."
Luke didn't say anything more about the ownership of the battle. He just called Jill over and walked directly into the blacksmith shop.
A few Hand ninjas are not difficult to deal with.
But it wasn't just Luke and Jessica who were in trouble at this time.
Frank found an interesting guy, and that guy's soul also caused his ring to send signals.
"Danny Rand? Isn't this guy missing?"
Frank looked at the young man fighting with a group of ninjas not far away and said with some disappointment.
According to his standards, Danny Rand was not the kind of guy who could be killed directly.
This is the second time he has seen an "interesting soul", but he was unable to kill him directly both times. This is not good news.
"But what about that glowing fist?"
Frank rubbed the black ring on his finger, and the aura of death directly enveloped his body.
Although Danny Rand cannot be killed, those ninjas are not in this category.
This was not the first time he had dealt with ninjas from the Hand, but he had never understood why the ninjas he killed never left corpses behind.
After gaining extraordinary strength, he planned to try again.
"boom!"
The gun in Frank's hand fired directly, but there was no flame or smoke that he was familiar with.
A jet-black bullet flew directly from the muzzle and hit an unlucky ninja in the head.
This time, the ninja didn't turn into a ball of ashes and dissipate. Instead, he lost his head and fell to the ground.
"who!"
After Danny Rand punched a ninja away, he asked loudly in the direction of Frank.
Although Frank killed a Hand ninja, it was not enough to alert Danny Rand.
Who knows what the people who suddenly intervened in the fight had in mind?
Then what answered him was the sound of gunfire as Frank pulled the trigger one after another.
Those Hand ninjas fell straight to the ground as if they were named.
"Surprisingly, these guys can be considered interesting?"
Frank was thinking quietly as he fired.
After he killed those ninjas, he saw with his own eyes the souls of those ninjas flying into the ring on his hand like a swallow flying into the forest.
This made him understand how to kill those ninjas completely.
Although these souls could not directly cause death to release the souls of his family, these guys actually strengthened the ring on his hand.
Somewhere in his mind, he felt that as long as he executed these bastards to a certain extent, he could make a condition with death.
This feeling made Frank suddenly become interested, and then the gun in his hand kept making noises. In just a few breaths, all the ninjas fell to the ground.
"Looks like I have to be busy again."
Frank said in a low voice.
Then he put away his gun and walked directly towards the gang gathering place.
He wanted to see if other bastards had the same effect. After all, the ninjas of the Hand were non-renewable resources from this moment on.
Only Danny Rand was left looking at the headless corpse beside him in confusion.
There were waves of sirens not far away, urging him to leave the scene quickly.
It's not a good thing to be involved in a murder case. Although he is white, he will not directly empty several magazines.
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"We need an independent environment to handle things, please get out of the way. The Asgardians allow you to admire the face of God, but don't get too close!"
Tyr, who had become Lord Skyhammer, shouted loudly at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
He wanted to spread fear, but he had to comply with Diavolo's request not to expose himself too quickly.
So he can only find a way to get a bad environment where he can only live with Asgardians.
As for the SHIELD agents, they began to feel a steady stream of fear when they faced tens of thousands of Asgardians.
"God" itself is worthy of fear for humans.
Because "gods" are not just wish-making machines, they will also send down divine punishments to make mortals fear them.
What would happen if a god with only the authority to fulfill wishes but no power appeared among the crowd?
That will just become a mascot, constantly serving people without getting respect.
"The order we received is to try our best to meet your needs by your side. Please don't make it difficult for me."
The agent who came to negotiate had a very ugly face, and his tone of voice was also very humble.
Facing outsiders, he could only handle them very carefully.
Otherwise, he will not get any good results if any problems arise.
"The person standing in front of you is a god! You must know what you are doing! Human!"
Tyr said irritably, and the aura belonging to the God of War continued to attack randomly.
The Asgardians behind him were immersed in the pain of losing their homeland, and no one would stand up for mortals.
Except for those who have come to the human world long ago.
"Tyr!"
The speaker was the Valkyrie Sif.
Among the Asgardians present, only Sif had a slightly higher status.
As the crown princess recognized by Odin personally and the next Fairy Queen, Sif still has some respect in front of Tire and the others.
And because she didn't personally experience the battle between Kull and Odin and Frigga, she wasn't emotionally desperate.
After all, in her heart, as long as Thor is alive, there is hope of solving everything.
"Sif, what are you going to say? Do you want to speak for these ungodly mortals!?"
Tyr's face looked a bit ugly. Although he was just pretending to be irritable, he still wanted to put on a good show when facing Sif.
"Remember your identity, Sif! Even if we are in trouble, we are still the gods of Asgard!"
When Tyr said this, he deliberately amplified his voice, and bursts of thunder were roaring around him.
Even when he was waving his thunder, Mjolnir on the ground was shaking a little.
This caught the attention of all Asgardians.
The symbolic meaning of Mjolnir itself is extraordinary. If Tyr can really pick up Mjolnir, there will be a pillar in their hearts.
Because of Tyr's words, the refugees in Asgard began to feel fear again, and the power that Tyr deliberately exerted made the people observing around them also began to feel fear.
"But they are innocent. If Thor was still here, they would never do this!"
Sif said loudly, but there was some doubt in her eyes.
Tyr's priesthood contains the content of justice, commitment, and contract. These powers were opened by Odin after being struck by Odin.
But now Tyr has shown the power of thunder, which is very unusual.
"Thor? Where is Thor!? As the God of Thunder, as the next Lord of Asgard, where is Thor when we fight!"
Tyr shouted loudly, and the trembling on Mjolnir became more and more obvious.
This was the effect of Diavolo activating Kull's power on Asgard.
To be continued...