Chapter 1508: Hercules Power

The alloy surface of the Destroyer's armor seemed to have frozen in time at that moment, and before it could make any mechanical adjustments or defensive postures, a huge hand that was shining with emerald green and seemed to be condensed from the purest energy in the universe suddenly stretched out from nothingness and accurately grasped its throat.

Every inch of this hand's skin glowed with emerald-like brilliance, and the pulsating veins on it were like living things, releasing heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

Ripples that were invisible to the naked eye appeared in the air, which were proof that the space was slightly distorted by this unknown force.

Green Hulk's body is like a moving volcano, with muscles bulging and each muscle containing enough power to shake mountains.

He strode forward, and every step he took made the earth tremble, as if the whole world was shaking under his feet.

In those eyes burning with green flames, there was only endless rage and desire for battle.

Without the slightest hesitation, his fists slammed into the Destroyer's helmet with unparalleled ferocity, like thunder at dawn. Each impact was accompanied by the sound of the air being violently torn apart. The sound was sharp and piercing, piercing people's hearts.

The Destroyer Armor, the pinnacle of Asgard technology, showed amazing toughness even in the face of such a violent attack.

Its alloy shell dented and rebounded under Hulk's heavy punch, making a dull roar unique to metal.

The Destroyer's internal system runs at high speed, constantly adjusting energy distribution, striving to find a gap between defense and counterattack.

Finally, after a violent collision that almost compressed the air to its limit, the Destroyer seized the moment of Hulk's attack and used every available strength in his body to lift the green giant high up, as if he was picking up an insignificant doll.

Then, with an almost ruthless attitude, The Destroyer twisted Hulk's huge body at an angle that defied the laws of physics, and then threw him forward suddenly, performing a shocking back throw.

Hulk's figure drew a perfect parabola in the air. The beauty of the trajectory might remind people of the strength and beauty in the Olympic Games if it were in peacetime, but at this moment, it only represented the edge of destruction and rebirth.

Hulk's body fell heavily to the ground, and at that moment, time seemed to freeze.

The earth trembled, and dust and gravel seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand, forming a huge storm that raged in all directions.

The impact was so strong that it almost embedded half of Hulk's body into the ground, as if a meteorite fell from the sky and changed the terrain in an instant.

The surrounding rocks were crushed by this force, turning into countless tiny fragments, which were thrown into the sky along with the soft soil. They intertwined into an impenetrable net in the air, and then fell like raindrops, covering everything that was originally clearly visible and turning the battlefield into chaos.

The visual impact was so direct and strong that the people present could hardly describe their feelings in words.

The beauty of the interweaving of power and destruction transcends the scope of any art. It is both horrifying and fascinating, inspiring awe and making people want to get closer to explore the mystery hidden behind the violence.

This scene is difficult to replicate even for the most imaginative movie special effects artists, because it is not just an interweaving of light and shadow, but also a distortion and reshaping of the laws of the real world.

Hulk's huge body, accompanied by a deafening roar, was mercilessly thrown into the ground, like a meteorite hitting the earth, instantly forming a deep and wide crater. Around the crater, ring-shaped cracks spread like ripples. They were not just cracks in the geological structure, but more like the painful groans of Mother Earth, silently recording the cruelty and grandeur of the earth-shaking battle just now.

The cracks meander through the rocks and across the plains until they disappear into the distant horizon, leaving behind a series of shocking traces, as if they were a mark of nature's awe of its power.

At the edge of the giant pit, the matter ruthlessly thrown out by the explosive force formed a strange and shocking picture.

Hard rocks and soft soil, materials that normally have clear boundaries, are now suspended in the air in an almost supernatural way. They rotate, tumble, and intertwine with each other, forming a dreamlike scene.

"The Destroyer Armor... It's not in the right state."

Chang Wei quickly captured the strange power flowing through the Destroyer's armor.

It was an energy fluctuation that went beyond the ordinary. It was not just the metallic luster of the armor itself that could be compared to it. It was more like an ancient and powerful divine power that jumped and surged on every inch of the armor's surface.

It was this power that immediately reminded Chang Wei of the divine power of Hercules, the unrivaled hero in ancient Greek mythology, whose power was enough to shake mountains and tear apart storms.

In the comics, the Destroyer Armor was blessed by the gods of the earth and embodied the power of all the gods. After Odin put it on, he was able to compete with the powerful Celestials and even cut off the head of one of the Celestials.

However, even such a brilliant record could not change its fate of being defeated by the God Group, and it finally had to admit defeat.

But now, the power of Hercules flowing through the Destroyer's armor is far beyond what Loki can control.

Loki, the cunning god, is good at manipulating people's minds and matter, but he is undoubtedly a layman when faced with such pure and powerful divine power.

Therefore, the only reasonable explanation is that there is some powerful and secretive existence who has personally intervened to ensure that this test of Thor can go smoothly.

At this moment, the Green Hulk, the giant beast that represents anger, struggled out of the giant pit with difficulty, his body covered with mud and rubble, his eyes burning with undying rage.

The previous severe blow did not seem to make him surrender, but instead aroused the wildness and madness deep in his heart.

He roared and rushed towards the Destroyer Armor like an enraged prehistoric beast, vowing to completely crush this inexplicable sense of oppression.

Faced with the Hulk's charge like a flash flood, the Destroyer Armor, which activated the power of Hercules, did not rely on the Eternal Fire energy attack, which had limited effect on the Hulk as before.

At this decisive moment, it abandoned the brilliant light of long-range attack and chose the most primitive and direct way to engage in a fist-to-flesh, earth-shaking melee with the Green Hulk.

(End of this chapter)

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