Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1512 This drama is too fake

As a warrior who had experienced many battles, Thor could imagine how brutal the war outside was. Every explosion was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, causing him great torment.

He sat there casually, tears glistening in his eyes, a light mixed with regret and helplessness.

On his face, the traces of former arrogance and conceit had been wiped away by the sands of time, replaced by an unprecedented reality and fragility, like the surface of ice that has just melted in winter, clear yet with a hint of imperceptible cracks.

Thor's voice was shaking.

"Father, my foolish arrogance and ignorance have deeply hurt your loving heart. Now, because of me, innocent lives are burning their lives in vain in front of the arrogant enemy like a candle in the wind. My comrades, the brothers who fought side by side with me, my friends, and even... the people I care about and love, have all fallen into an abyss of no return because of me."

At this point, Thor's voice was almost choked. He swallowed hard, and as his chest rose and fell, one could seem to hear the resentment and regret intertwined deep in his heart.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Therefore, I beg you to grant me the power so that I can end this endless disaster with my own hands. I swear to you that I will use this power with the utmost piety, carefully and wisely, and will not let arrogance and impulse blind my eyes, and will not allow the same mistakes to have the slightest chance of repeating. I will remember the patience and wisdom of the warriors, and let them become a beacon on my way forward."

Every word of Thor's words was full of sincerity and unshakable determination. However, Thor's hammer remained silent, like a strict father, silently judging his son's past mistakes. Every second of silence was like a torture to Thor's soul.

A wave of despair surged into Thor's heart like a tide, but he did not give up. Instead, he straightened his spine, with an unprecedented firmness in his eyes: "Father, I have no right to blame you for not forgiving me, because that is the punishment I deserve. However, all this suffering must end, and the blood of innocent people can no longer pay for my mistakes."

Just when Thor was determined to sacrifice his own life in exchange for the safety of his brothers and the survival of the innocent, a miracle happened quietly.

Thor's hammer suddenly trembled violently, as if awakened by an ancient and mysterious power. It broke free from the shackles of time, turned into a silver lightning, cut through the air, and fell accurately into Thor's drooping right palm.

In an instant, Thor's body was wrapped in brilliant lightning. The power of thunder surged like a tide, pouring into his body and merging with his blood.

He felt an unprecedented power, a resonance coming from the depths of the universe, as if the whole world was responding to his call and being with him at this moment.

The sky seemed to be enraged. A loud thunder broke through the sky. The pale blue lightning meandered down like a giant dragon and struck directly into the base. Along with the thunder, a pitch-black gale suddenly arose, rolling up dust all over the sky. Chaos filled the sky and the earth.

In this chaos, Thor's figure was as dazzling as a ray of light at dawn.

He wore armor inlaid with thunder patterns, held Thor's hammer in his hand, and the fiery red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind. He looked like the god of war descending, invincible and invincible.

Pulled by Thor's hammer, Thor's body was like a bullet traveling faster than the speed of sound. With a roar and shock, it instantly broke through the limits of physics and heavily hit the Destroyer armor that was once considered invincible.

Under this tremendous force, the Destroyer Armor was like a fragile piece of paper. It was suddenly blown away, drawing a long arc, and finally fell heavily into the ruins in the distance, stirring up a cloud of dust.

At this moment, Thor is no longer the son of Thundergod who lost himself because of arrogance. He is the real God of Thunder and the embodiment of justice and courage.

"It's so fake!" Chang Wei complained, with a hint of disappointment and sarcasm that was hard to conceal.

His eyes were fixed on the incredible confrontation before him, and his desire for dramatic realism was ruthlessly crushed.

The Destroyer Armor, which had been standing firm just now as if it could withstand any attack in the world, was now as fragile as paper. With a slight swing of Thor's hammer, which shone with the power of the god of thunder, it flew away like a kite with a broken string and smashed into a ruin not far away, stirring up a cloud of dust and rubble.

The Hulk standing next to Chang Wei had confusion and puzzlement in his huge green eyes. His brows were furrowed, as if he was trying to understand the extraordinary changes before him.

Its huge body leaned forward slightly, and its hands unconsciously clenched into fists, as if questioning the logic of this world. How could this blond, blue-eyed big guy, Thor, have such amazing power?

Hulk's mind is pure and primitive, and has not yet been tainted by the cunning and hypocrisy of the world. His understanding of the concept of "acting" is probably limited to playing and fighting in the forest.

Therefore, when it saw the Destroyer Armor being easily defeated, it couldn't help but feel an inexplicable confusion and puzzlement in its heart, as if the whole world had become strange and complicated at this moment.

After a brief silence, the Destroyer Armor seemed to be struggling unwillingly to stand up.

Its metal body forged by divine power emitted a low roar, as if it was the whisper of an ancient god, declaring that it had not completely surrendered.

Then, in an almost ritualistic gesture, it slowly aimed at Thor and released the Eternal Fire, a blazing energy from the depths of the universe that was enough to melt steel and burn everything.

The high-temperature energy beam was like an angry fire dragon, cutting through the air and shooting straight towards us with the momentum to destroy everything.

Faced with this attack that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, Thor appeared unusually calm, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Thor's hammer seemed to come to life in his hands, transforming into a silver lightning and taking the lead in facing the light that could devour everything.

The moment the two intersected, the space seemed to be torn apart, and a deafening roar broke out.

However, Thor was like the breaking light of dawn, unstoppable in penetrating the barrier of eternal fire and continuing to charge forward.

His figure was looming in the firelight, like a god of war walking in flames, and every step he took was full of unshakable determination.

"It's so fake!"

Chang Wei sighed again, and this time, he couldn't help but reach out and pat the Hulk's sturdy arm, his tone full of dissatisfaction with the arrangement of this battle.

(End of this chapter)