Marvel's Doom

Chapter 39 Sif's Strength

After all, it is a serious book, so the time is directly adjusted to three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Luke took Sif to the new school site.

A piece of wasteland by the river bank, with many small flags planted to mark the enclosure.

Today is also the founding day of Hogwarts.

"From here to the river, there will be a training ground in the future. After strengthening it with magic, it will not be destroyed even by bombing with missiles. Over there is the infirmary..."

Luke introduced the plan for a while to Sif, but the latter didn't pay much attention to it. After all, most women don't like to play construction games.

Still, Luke's methods made Sif sigh.

Luke started the construction while introducing it. The original wasteland was leveled and cut according to the plan while waving his hands. The soft ground became compact and hard under the control of magic. Sif reckoned that if he fell into it, he might be crushed to death directly. .

Luke had stored a batch of metal ores in the universe long ago. Of course, they were non-radioactive. At this time, they were also transported through the portal, and they were cut into flat squares by magic and began to lay on the foundation.

After a while, a square has been paved out.

"Okay, the training ground is done, let's get used to it first."

The current work content is to try out Asgard's combat skills from Sif.

The last time they fought was the first time they met, Sif's little head was directly pinched by Luke.

In other words, the arsenal I made when imitating Mjolnir a long time ago finally came in handy.

"You will die miserably with this."

Seeing Luke take out a two-meter-breaking Nodachi, Sif was speechless.

It's not that the weapon is not good, but from the posture of Luke holding the weapon, it can be seen that he is handsome, and he might not survive a shot on the battlefield.

"Try it, I've watched online classes for a while."

Swish!

boom!

The first round is over.

Luke in giant form rolled on the ground and touched his neck: "Hey! You really cut it!"

Sif leaped forward with a sword that directly cut out his protection mechanism, and transformed automatically.

This was the first time he was beaten passively by others, and his neck felt chilly.

Luke's pheasant weapon was also directly split in half.

"Dual practice, do you still expect me to pamper you like your 'good sister'? Hurry up and get a handy one." Sif waved the sword and shield in her hand, feeling a little unfamiliar.

Sif's speed just now was almost a sonic boom. It was the first time he experienced the horror of extraordinary combat power in human form. Luke just wanted to complain that the Asgardians were really strong.

No wonder they didn't dare to let Hulk and Thor play during the civil war. If they were there, other people would really have to watch the show.

"There is no way to be evenly matched. You can cut it standing up. I have to use magic to strengthen it." Luke threw away the severed sword, took out a large-sized boxer from the portal, and put it on his right hand. Almost the entire right arm is covered.In his left hand, he opened a ring of Raggador, which is a magic shield: "Come, come again."

While speaking, a light blue fluorescent light covered his whole body.

"What kind of weird weapon—"

While talking, the two collided again. Luke's shield blocked Sif's sword, and his fist armor hit Sif's shield.

"The strength is just right, it's back to me—uh!" Luke smiled sinisterly, and then knelt down with his face blue and clutching his crotch.

The second round is over.

"The battlefield is immoral." Sif stepped back, shrugged, and taught Luke the first lesson.

"I will... write it in the textbook..."

Luke, who recovered quickly, turned pale. Sif is really playing hard.

Jumping on the spot, Luke didn't speak this time, and took the lead in charging, punching Sif's shield with a punch.The Goddess of War firmly received Luke's attack, and was about to strike back with a sword. The armguards of the boxer opened two jet ports on the outside like a mech in a steel suit, and burst out a huge blast of air. The reverse thrust made Sif's hand holding the shield go numb, and she was knocked back two or three meters.

Luke leaned forward, and the jet port of the boxer fired again. This time, Sif was prepared to hold the shield tightly, but unexpectedly Luke's boxer came from below, and she could only press the shield down.

"Uppercut!"

For some reason, Sif wanted to hit Luke when she heard Luke's voice...

If you can't fly, it will be difficult to block the upward attack.Sif, who was knocked almost one floor high, had no leverage. Seeing Luke charge forward again, she could only use her shield to prepare to block in advance, but the imaginary force did not come. Instead, her ankle was crushed. Luke's other hand grabbed her and pushed her to the ground with ease.

The fist armor pressed on the shield exploded with shocks and directly blasted the floor behind Sif into spider web cracks, which nearly knocked her out of breath.

The third round is over.

Luke jumped back a few steps, hopped around a few times, and watched Sif grinning and crawling up.

"Cough...the weapon is not bad, it's fancy..."

Sif guessed that it should be based on the design of the steel suit, which can be used with one hand, which is really convenient.

"Come again!"

It was like a shell collided with Luke again.

In the afternoon, Luke tried all of his arsenal. Occasionally, there would be some disgusting and insidious designs that caught Sif by surprise, but most of them were suppressed by Sif's sword and shield.

After all, it was Asgard second after Odin died.

But Luke has become more and more calm in dealing with it. With a light weapon, he can block Sif's first few attacks without even magic blessing, and his skill is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Apart from the gap in pure physical strength, Luke already has some veteran demeanor.

After all, he is a coping fast-evolving hanger at heart.

"No weapons?" Tony asked, watching Luke's turn this time.

In addition to the blue fluorescent light that strengthens the body, Luke didn't even support the shield. He was preparing for the next round and said, "It's better to be more flexible with empty hands."

boom!

The magic shield in his hand blocked Sif's slashing, and he went up to hold the opponent's wrist, and the other hand was on the edge of the shield. Luke faced Sif with the magic shield on his forehead. Just one click.

Sif, who had never seen such a magic shield before, was struck with stares. She instinctively felt that her nose was a little wet. Even if Luke was weaker, she couldn't break free. The second headbutt is about to hit.

"stop!"

Actively admit defeat.

Round N, end.

"I wouldn't dare to do that to Pepper..." Tony sat on a suitcase with a plastic bag in his hand, watching Luke's violent operation and complained.

"Pfft, Tony?" Luke realized that Tony was there, "When did you come? Ouch—"

"I'm here in the penultimate round, am I so invisible? By the way, when did you fight the foundation?" Tony shrugged, looking at Luke who was writhing in pain from Sif's punch on his stomach , and handed the plastic bag to Sif, "Luke told me the buns I bought in Chinatown, stuffed with red bean paste."

"Thanks." Wiping the nosebleed, Sif took Tony's takeaway and gave Luke a hard look, which almost broke the bridge of her nose just now.

After so long, everyone has seen each other.

"If I were you, I would never hit a woman in the face." Tony warned Luke.

Luke slowed down before settling the lunch issue with Sif.

Tony opened the box, and a bunch of drones flew out of it, and began to fly in all directions.

This is Luke's commission to film the entire process of establishing the school as a publicity.

"Actually, I think it would be better to shoot at noon. Well, before the sun sets, let me see how you built the school with super speed."

"It would be even better if you could come in person." Luke saw that there was no one in the steel suit, and it was controlled by Tony remotely. "Also, this is not super speed, it's magic."

Rubbing his hands together, Luke took out a wand from the portal, and conjured himself a Hogwarts uniform by the way.

Although Tony is not a Harry Potter fan, he will always understand something, especially the recent magic craze that made him study a little bit. Seeing Luke's appearance, he couldn't help but "exaggeratedly" exclaimed: "Wow Oh, it looks like Harry Potter."

Shaking the wand in his hand, Luke introduced it solemnly: "About 13 inches, made of titanium alloy, the core of the wand is two girlfriends' hair and a small pinch of preservative."

If you calculate that Sif can accelerate to the speed of sound in at least 0.3 seconds, I won’t calculate it. It’s too ghostly. If it can be filmed, it won’t make people blow up the fight of Superman’s Man of Steel. If the director shoots Thor That town is gone

(End of this chapter)