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The violent snowstorm in the Arctic Circle vaguely obscured the tall figures of the two Asgard brothers, like two travelers lost on the ice sheet, wearing ancient Viking costumes that can only be seen in history museums.

Loki thought he would dislike the cold environment, and he never had the chance to visit Jotunheim, the world of ice giants among the nine kingdoms.

But in this icy snowy land of Midgard, he felt an inexplicable sense of refreshing coolness and comfort, like a summer night after a heavy rain.

Brother Thor didn't care about mere wind and frost. He was born stronger than any Æsir. He had fought in the lava mountains of Muspelheim and quelled the rebellion in Alfheim. He was a born warrior.

"Thor, do you still remember the secrets of the gods that your mother once told us, about the difference between the 'true god' and the ordinary Asa or Vanir gods."

The thin cheeks of Odin's youngest son always looked so fragile. His eyes flickered as he walked beside Thor, and he mentioned it casually like chatting.

"Of course, this should be common knowledge in Asgard."

Thor looked sideways at his brother with a strange expression, wondering why he would mention this.

"Yes. Every member of Asgard can be called a 'god' in the eyes of mortals and ordinary planetary beings. They have a naturally powerful body and a long lifespan. But those who may be called 'true gods' Very few.”

Loki spoke slowly, picking up a cloud of ice and snow with his fingertips and holding it in his hand, looking at it carefully. Thor, who was still striding forward with high spirits, then said roughly:

"That's natural. Only possessing 'divine power' is the only criterion for becoming a true god, such as my father's 'power of Odin', Heimdall's piercing eye that sees the universe, and -"

"Also, you can control the power of thunder, but I have never felt the existence of 'divine power'."

Loki interrupted Thor and said, holding the white snowflakes in his hand for a long time, it still did not melt.

"How come Loki? You are a great magician recognized by your mother. Being able to confuse Heimdall is not something ordinary people can do."

Thor waved his hand carelessly, and the one-handed hammer hanging on his waist swayed gently as he stepped deeper and shallower in the thick snow.

"Haha. Magic is not a 'divine power', my dear brother. A mortal can become what my father calls a true god. Why should I?"

Loki smiled narrowly and suddenly walked silently, but Thor in front of him stopped.

He raised his neck slightly, his brows covered with frost and snow trembled, and he stared closely at the blurry shadow in the distance exposed in the white-haired wind.

"Loki, you just said, that mortal is the 'true god'?"

Loki heard his brother's confused murmur, but his attention was also attracted by the tall black shadow in the distance, where someone seemed to have been waiting for them.

Colin Pitt didn't know why Lord Wolf stopped and stood silently in the snowstorm. He led two teams of winter wolf warriors and waited quietly at the rear without any doubts.

Until Colin's perception also noticed two strong breaths, like fires in winter, gradually approaching.

The roar of the Greenland wind and snow gradually became smaller, and the crunch of two pairs of footsteps in the snow could be heard clearly. James looked at the two figures with clear faces, and kept comparing and guessing between them and the little impressions deep in his memory.

"You are here to find me."

"If you are James Howlett, the current holder of the Tesseract, then yes, we are here to find you."

Loki stood up from Thor's side and spoke expressionlessly. The opening remarks of both parties were strange and stiff, as if each other's cold aura had already explained many problems.

For some reason, Thor Odinson looked like a lion eyeing its prey. Two steaming pillars of air were breathing from his nostrils, and the rise and fall of his chest was much more obvious.

James looked at the blond man who was slightly taller than himself. He did not stay long on the man's rough but heroic face. Instead, he stared at the one-handed war hammer hanging on his waist and nodded lightly.

"I am. Asgardian?"

Loki blinked in surprise, but then he thought about the various legends his father left in the mortal world, and that to this day there are still humans who believe in the gods of the Æsir, so he was not surprised.

After all, the other party has also held the "Cosmic Cube" for many years.

"Well~ I like to talk to smart people. On the order of Odin Bolson, the King of Gods, please-"

"——Hand over the Cube! Come with us."

Loki was like a goose that was suddenly choked. He glared dissatisfied at Thor who suddenly spoke out. However, this brother whose mind was filled only with words such as "power" and "fight" said such blunt and rude words. It was completely within His expectation.

James' dark pupils suddenly narrowed for a moment, like olive-shaped wolf eyes. He only felt that the skin on the back of his hand and between the finger bones was itchy, very itchy!

"Less than ten days ago, the last so-called interstellar empire that wanted to steal something from me was marked by me as its home planet and its foundation was destroyed. The Cosmic Rubik's Cube came from the Immortal Palace, but now it belongs to me."

"Thor, don't be impulsive. He is a powerful warrior that both my father and the king value. You may not be his opponent. Let me talk again!"

As soon as James finished speaking, Loki watched his brother take out the hammer from his waist, his handsome cheeks became a little whiter, and he pulled his thick arm and said urgently.

But Thor suddenly opened his eyes angrily with more fighting spirit, and forced Loki back with a pair of intimidating eyes. Then he lightly shook the square hammer in his hand and grinned.

"Hehe! Mortals, things in Asgard will always belong to Asgard, even the land under your feet. Midgard, the mortal country, is also part of the nine worlds and is the territory under the rule of God King Odin. You should Kneel before us.”

Loki suddenly felt that his brother's words were particularly pleasant. If he hadn't wanted to see Thor fight with this human who was suspected to be as powerful as the gods, he would not have said such kind words to show weakness.

Loki likes to conquer, and likes the pleasure of being surrounded by power when someone kneels down and looks up.

James raised his eyebrows noncommittally and did not directly respond to Saul's words. Instead, he turned sideways and ordered to Colin Pitt:

"Lead the team away and do not participate in the battle."

Colin could not remember the last time the Wolf Lord was in such a suppressed and excited state. He leaned over and beat his chest without saying a word, and led ten winter wolves of his generation quickly into the wind and snow that had not stopped. The figure disappeared.

Although they were wolf warriors of the Howlett family, they never had the thought that the wolf master needed to be protected.

Soon there were only three figures left on the ice field. James raised his right hand and looked at the white jade-colored bone blades slowly stabbing out from between the thick but moist finger bones, and then fiercely threw out the bone claws of his left fist, with two claws slanting pointing to the side.

He looked at the other party and raised his chin provocatively:

"Don't stand still, Thor."

Buzz!

The suddenly thrown war hammer made a strange buzzing sound in the air. Almost at the moment Thor took action, James' black cloak fell apart under the strong spurt of red evil energy.

With his bare upper body trembling and his steps trembling, he exploded horizontally with a sonic boom. He dodged the hammer head that came straight at him and continued to push away the wind and snow, then slashed in front of Thor's eyes with his claws.

Thor, the God of Thunder, known as the strongest warrior in the nine realms, has been fighting for thousands of years, but he has never seen an opponent with such rapid and integrated speed and fighting rhythm. In front of his eyes, he almost only saw a waterfall of white waves exploding, followed by sharp claws that cut straight into the cheek. .

He raised his right elbow to block his forehead, stretched out his left palm in a bluff, and used his arm to catch James's bone blade. The solid frozen soil and ice under his feet exploded and sunk deeply, and the surrounding area collapsed into a huge spider web-like pit. .

At the same time, the empty war hammer was automatically retracted and hit James in the back.

Bang bang! Another unreasonable moment of horizontal movement of the body, as if this human body has strange and powerful pushing force from any angle.

Blood-red marks began to cover inch by inch on James's jade-white skin. Looking at Thor who took back the war hammer in his hand, he shook his head dissatisfied.

The bone claw struck with all its strength did not cut off the opponent's blocking arm.

"Hahahaha! There are mortals like you in the Nine Kingdoms. It's so exciting!"

boom!

Thor looked at the three bloody marks on his arm, laughed and swung his hammer, and a lightning pillar that connected the sky and the earth exploded from above his head.

The bathed plasma peeled off the leather clothes and cloak on his body inch by inch, condensing into fine pieces of silver-black armor on the back and abdomen of his limbs, and a heavy armor with six round emblems on his chest. A blood-red cloak extended from his broad shoulders. Hunting and dancing in the strong wind.

In just an instant, the ragged man in ragged clothes transformed into the mighty God of Thunder. Holding Mjölnir, the hammer of thunder, he raised his hand and roared with thunder and lightning, causing storms and lightning to occupy the sky.

"Tsk tsk tsk, brother is mighty!"

Loki raised his fists and cheered for Thor with a crescent-shaped smile. He stepped back early, waved his hand and used magic to shape the ice and snow, creating a comfortable and gorgeous ice crystal lounge chair.

The green light flashing around him also transformed, and he faded away from his mortal clothes. He wore a dark golden divine battle armor, a dark green cape on his back, and lay down comfortably wearing a helmet with curved long horns, and even crossed his legs.

Behind him, the phantom appeared, and there were two more "Lokis" standing behind, holding golden cattail fans, fanning the wind in the ice and snow.

Thor raised his head and arrogantly twirled the rope at the end of the hammer. "Mjolnir" soon spun into a blur of shadow, and streams of electricity shot out from the hammer, forming a whirlpool of thunder and lightning.

The God of Thunder raised his arm above his head, and another waterfall of lightning struck down. A silver-white war helmet with wings cast on both sides appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he slowly put it on his head.

His boots rose up little by little, and with the dance of Thor's war hammer, Thor looked down at James. As the sky and earth changed color, a thunderstorm suddenly surged up, sweeping away the endless frost and snow on the ice field, turning into majestic lightning. tornado.

"Mortal! You cannot withstand the storm!"

Thor's loud shout seemed like an order from God. He could not remember the last time he bled hundreds of years ago. Someone in the mortal kingdom could actually hurt him. This made the God of Thunder both excited and ashamed.

The wind pressure like a Category 10 hurricane is like a chisel breaking the ice, changing the topography of the ice sheet little by little.

James, who was under the pressure of the center of the storm, was exposed to the black frozen soil under the large ice cap. He was like a rock standing on the wave. Except for his wild black hair, his body was not trembling.

"Thor Odinson, I am the Storm."

James's soft words were transmitted to the sky very clearly, and the scars of the secret technique of blood and flesh were branded from the depths of the flesh on his naked upper body, and a red pillar of air suddenly rolled up!

"Odin, come on! What is this!"

Loki suddenly sat up from the recliner. He looked at an equally huge red tornado facing the thunder and lightning storm stirred up by Thor's swing of the war hammer, like two giant pythons standing upright, shaking each other and preparing to bite.

boom!

A dazzling red light rushed into Thor's thunderstorm circle, and the blood-colored air column also merged with the thunder and lightning tornado. In the chaotic airspace where lightning and evil energy collided with each other, a battle worthy of being recorded in the history of the Immortal Palace was The war has begun.

James Howlett no longer dodges Thor's hammer with thunder and lightning. There are constant crackling sounds as the bone blade of his left arm resists. His right fist slashes down diagonally and is pulled out from the silver-gray God's Domain armor. Hideous broken marks.

When the bone claw collided with Mjolnir again, it had healed as well as ever.

The one-handed hammer that seemed so light in Thor's hand felt like it was carrying the weight of a whole mountain every time he hit it.

James's perfect body and flawless martial arts skills have long been able to bear the opponent's attacks evenly on every inch of skin and bones.

But the power of Thor's war hammer still caused his whole body to be broken every time he fought. With his unparalleled vitality and self-healing ability, James continued to fight without stopping, hammering and clawing hard to resist. .

"Very good, very good! This hammer is really a damn good thing!"

The more James fought, the more crazy he became. His roar resounded throughout the world, but it revealed the incomparable happiness from the bottom of his heart.

The immortal warrior kept clawing at the son of the God King with his sharp claws shining with red light, tirelessly and unafraid of pain!

Thor suddenly remembered that in the mythology of Asgard, there had been berserkers who were obsessed with blood and trauma and fought madly. The more pain they suffered, the more terrifying they were.

Thunder and lightning baptized the mortals in Thor's eyes, and large areas of charred skin fell off and regenerated in the blink of an eye.

James was covered in black and red lines, and four bloody arms sprang out from his back. They also thrust out claw blades, and the six-armed claws came at them like hobs. The armor made of thunder exploded with a shower of electric debris. .

The originally majestic god suddenly turned into a tragic battle damaged appearance.

The severe pain in his body, like a thousand cuts, stimulated Thor to swing the hammer desperately. Mjolnir broke James' arm and then hit his chest with a dent, knocking the crazy man back more than ten meters.

There's still midnight.

On the one hand, I want to reiterate to everyone that regarding the setting of combat power, please refer to this book. The details will be explained in the following article.

In order to balance the strengths of the characters, it is impossible to follow the movie formula, such as the severely weakened Purple-skinned Ba Ba.

What also makes Panpan laugh and cry is that everyone may be frightened by the sudden eunuch departure of many authors. I also understand that after all, some of the authors I follow at the same time, even Wanding, have several eunuchs.

But the most difficult stage of writing this book in Heipan has passed. After surviving the days of unstable updates, I will be able to write the story completely no matter what.

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