Thor who reversed the Marvel world

Far away in the depths of space, surrounded by empty and endless darkness.

And in this darkness, there was only a strange mechanical planet that was alone, emitting a faint glow of energy.

The neutron star burning with blazing energy is still releasing the energy in its star, and the six star rings around it are still slowly rotating.

However, the mechanical star ring that should have only been filled with laughter and the sound of forging was now filled with dense gunshots and various explosions.

This is Nidaville, and the remaining half of the dwarves are being invaded by the sudden arrival of the dark elf army.

These dark elves are everywhere in the star ring, wearing silver-white masks on their faces and fully armed. They are armed with dark matter laser guns, as well as various grenades, swords and other auxiliary weapons, taking advantage of their numbers and equipment.

A sturdy figure wearing many horned helmets and armor walked slowly towards the bunker where the dwarves were hiding on the star ring. He was clearly the leader of this group of dark elves.

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"This is our place!"

“No one can take advantage of the terrain better than us.”

"Since they dare to come, we must let them know how serious a mistake they have made!"

Guarding one of the forging rooms, Aito shouted at several dwarves including Nongmei, who decided to launch a counterattack at this time.

"Boom!"

A grenade suddenly exploded nearby.

The black matter instantly burst from the grenade, creating a small black hole.

The silvery white ripples of light shrank rapidly in the black hole, and in an instant destroyed the forging platform used to cover the dwarves, sucked it into it, and disappeared.

With no cover and their bodies exposed, the dwarves did not hesitate and moved out one after another to fight back.

"Dong Long~Dong Long~"

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the thick eyebrows were the first to take steps out. The dark elves holding guns saw that the front of them quickly became dark.

Quickly looking up, the dark elves saw the huge footsteps of the dwarf appearing above their heads.

"Run!"

A dark elf shouted quickly, but it was too late.

Big Eyebrow stepped down without hesitation, trampling the two dark elves into a meat pie.

The other two surviving dark elves were about to raise their guns and fight back, when a dwarf from the other side collided with his tall figure and directly pushed the two dark elves away.

The compartment where the dwarves were hiding was discovered. The dark elves were superior in numbers. They began to gradually break into the forge and began to attack the remaining dwarves in the forge.

"Give me death!"

With a loud shout, Aito raised his hands with a huge furnace and quickly appeared, sweeping towards the several dark elves who broke through.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

After a series of slapping sounds, several dark elves were directly hit by Aito on a pile of metal tools, rebounded and fell to the ground, and then fell unconscious.

Throwing away the giant stove in his hand, Aito turned around to hide himself and prepare for the next round of ambush. However, as soon as he turned around, a burly figure with metal horns all over his body appeared in front of him, blocking him. the way to go.

This figure is clearly the rare sacrificer among the dark elves, the cursed warrior, the leader of the attacking army.

The body was stunned for two seconds, and the two looked at each other. Aito gritted his teeth and shouted, then raised the mechanical device on the side and raised his hands above his head.

"Pfft..."

The sword in the cursed warrior's hand was one step faster than Aito. The sword penetrated Aito's knee in advance and was inserted straight into Aito's right leg.

The sword hit his right leg, blood spattered, and Aito let out a shrill scream. The mechanical device in his hand lost its strength and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Pulling out the long sword, the cursed warrior looked confused, raised his sword and quickly stabbed Aito's chest again as he fell to the ground.

Unable to move his body, Aito endured the severe pain in his right knee and watched helplessly as the sword was about to sink into his chest.

"Aito!"

Big Thick Eyebrow, who was dragged away by several dark elves in the distance and couldn't get close to him, shouted and tried to raise his feet to push him straight through the "Sea of ​​Meatloaf Corpses" and run towards him.

At the moment of life and death, Aito was about to say goodbye to everyone.

"clang!"

There was a metallic crash, and Thor, the savior, arrived just in time.

The metal shield in his left hand was accurately thrown, hitting the Cursed Warrior's rapidly falling wrists. The metal shield firmly fixed the long sword held in both arms, and stopped at a punch distance above Aito's chest. , can no longer be traced.

"The last cursed warrior that was agreed upon, why do you dark elves not keep your word?"

"He secretly sacrificed another one."

Staring at the cursed warrior in front of him who was looking at him because his attack was blocked, Thor complained, and did not give him a chance to draw out his long sword to fight back. He clenched the metal mallet in his hand with both hands, aimed at the arc of the rod, and shot it diagonally from below. Swing out quickly and violently.

"Ah!"

A blow hit his chin, causing the cursed warrior to fall back and be knocked to the ground by the attack, with stars in his eyes.

Turning around to look at Aito who was lying on the ground, Thor was about to make a move when he immediately saw a few more dark elves in the distance with his peripheral vision. They raised their dark matter laser guns and pointed their muzzles at this side, ready to shoot. .

Without hesitation, Thor swung the mallet out again and wiped it all out in one blow.

"Sol..." Aito saw the person clearly, lying on the ground enduring the pain with a painful expression.

"Hey, cousin Ai Cui, your brother is worried about you, and I came here to help you." Sol stepped forward and stretched out his arm to pull him up, but he immediately remembered that Ai Tuo's right leg had just been injured and he was unable to stand up. : "Um...you lie down on the ground for a while, and I will clean up these scum..."

"Thor, be careful behind you!" Aito warned hurriedly, staring at the Cursed Warrior standing behind again.

The voice was interrupted, and there was another wave of anger behind him. Thor frowned and quickly made a prediction. He turned around and raised the metal shield on the ground and placed it in front of his head to block it reflexively.

"Boom!"

The cursed warrior's huge fist immediately aimed at the metal shield and struck fiercely.

Thor felt his arms supporting the shield go numb for an instant, and the metal shield in front of him had already dented a deep fist mark, almost touching his face.

Staring at the damage caused by this punch with wide eyes, Thor felt that the power of the Cursed Warrior was a bit too strong. The scene of him being pushed to the ground and blasted with a hammer all these years came to mind again.

The wind roared in his ears, and Thor quickly turned his head, only to see the cursed warrior's horn-covered right arm strike fiercely from the left again without any warning.

Thor drew back his shield and quickly blocked.

"clang!"

However, this time, he was unable to react in time and his heels were unstable. Thor, who was holding a shield to block, quickly fell to the right under the force of the punch.

With ringing in his ears, Thor covered his head and climbed up from the ground. Unexpectedly, the cursed warrior's thick right hand quickly reached out again, grabbed his neck and lifted Thor's entire body off the ground.

His face turned red, and his throat was choked by the Cursed Warrior for a while, unable to break free. Thor felt a little out of breath. He stared at the ferocious face on the Cursed Warrior's helmet close at hand, and said with difficulty to the side:

"Aitor...Mjolnir...has it been repaired..."

In desperation, Thor remembered and placed his hope on Mjolnir. Ten days had passed since the fragments of Mjolnir were sent to him for repair. If Mjolnir had not been repaired yet, then he would be in a bit of a tragedy.

Hearing Thor's call, Aito stared at Thor who was being lifted up by the cursed warrior. His face was startled. In desperation, he turned his gaze to another hammer on the forging platform. It was the hammer that Aito had used in the past ten days. The new hammer forged there is called "Light of Hope".

"Mjolnir is not that easy to repair. Of course it is still lying in pieces in the stove, but there is a light of hope here. Do you want it?"

As soon as he finished explaining, Aito saw the cursed warrior holding Thor with one hand and throwing him away as if throwing garbage.

Isn’t it obvious whether to do it or not?He must have.

Quickly lifting the "Light of Hope" on the forging platform nearby, Aito threw it in the direction of Thor without hesitation.

"Go on, Thor!"

The God's Hammer "Light of Hope" flew towards Thor. Before Thor could get up from being buried in the mechanical objects scattered complacently, his right arm was stretched out. The God's Hammer was summoned by Thor and flew accurately to Thor's body. in hand.

Jumping up in one step, Thor used the power of the hammer to float in the air.

Seeing the cursed warrior in the distance continue to walk towards him, Thor moved the hammer from the right side in a rapid circle:

"With the hammer in hand, it doesn't matter even if it's not Mjolnir. What really matters is Thor, the God of Thunder!"

Thor was floating in mid-air, with his red cloak fluttering randomly behind him. Several dark elf soldiers without eyes launched attacks at Thor, but they were all deflected away by Thor's hammer at will.

Looking at the cursed warrior who stopped on the ground and stood staring at him, Thor's face was cold, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the speed of swinging the hammer in his hand became a little faster:

"I will let you realize how much the God of Thunder has grown in these ten years."

"You idiot with horns, Malekith's lackey."

After saying this, Thor's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to kill this scum with one blow.

Thunder and lightning were seen surging on the hammer. Thor kept the 'Light of Hope' spinning rapidly on the right side, swooped down, aimed at the cursed warrior's head, and smashed it down.

"boom!"

There was only a crisp, shattering explosion, and countless debris immediately fell from the cursed warrior's head.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely peaceful at this moment. Thor looked at the "Light of Hope" that was smashed to pieces in his right hand with a confused look on his face, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

He sluggishly retracted the remaining hammer handle, and Thor stared at the hammer handle, standing there dumbly unable to say a word...