Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 208 Malekith: Hahaha, you want this kid to go after me? Harry: Yeah, yeah, yeah!

In the past, the leader of the dark elves would certainly not mind playing around with the little sweetheart in front of him.

But at this moment, he was burdened with a great mission, time was of the essence, and every minute and every second was crucial, so how could he dare to waste time on such trivial matters?

The leader's gaze sharpened, his expression turning cold as he swept his gaze over his subordinates behind him, and he commanded in a low voice:

"Kill him!"

After saying that, he continued rushing forward.

He needed to find the Aether as soon as possible, and he felt that he was not far from it!
After the leader of the dark elves left, the remaining few dark elves slowly walked towards Harry, their faces filled with cruelty.

However, as they drew closer, they were surprised to find that the Asgardian's reaction was completely different from what they had expected.

Instead of panicking, he calmly stared at the leader's back.

What surprised the dark elves even more was that, noticing their approach, Harry showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he calmly raised his hand, pointed in the direction his leader had left, and said leisurely:

"That dark elf just now seemed to be stronger than all of you, so much so that it was practically a different species."

The immense power he is displaying now seems to have been obtained by burning his own life force.

The power gained in this way, while capable of unleashing astonishing force in a short time, is like a rootless plant, unable to be sustained for long.

Upon hearing Harry's words, the dark elves' expressions changed.

They never expected that this seemingly ordinary Asgardian would be able to see through the cursed warrior's secrets with just one glance.

These dark elves are no ordinary people; they are all seasoned executors of their race.

Realizing the situation was dire, they had no time to ponder the truth of Harry's words. Almost simultaneously, they drew their energy rifles, pointed them at Harry, and pulled the triggers without hesitation.

The next moment, deadly laser beams shot toward Harry at lightning speed.

But just as they made a move, they heard a crisp snap of fingers.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible yet immense force enveloped them.

The dark elves felt a sudden dizziness, their consciousness vanished instantly, and their bodies lost all support in an instant, turning into ashes and disappearing without a trace.

After quickly dispatching most of the dark elves, Harry strolled over to one of the most imposing dark elves.

He leaned down slightly, gently placing his palm on the dark elf's head, slowly applying pressure to manipulate the memories in his mind.

“I see, a cursed warrior… Interesting!” Harry muttered to himself. “Perhaps we can figure out a method to enhance physical constitution with side effects by following the technical principles of the cursed warriors.”

After obtaining the information he wanted, Harry clenched his fist slightly, and the last dark elf, like its previous companions, rapidly disintegrated into dust, which vanished completely in the breeze.

Harry clapped his hands as if to brush away non-existent dust, and then walked unhurriedly in the direction the cursed warrior had gone.

He had to go and take control of the situation; he couldn't let the plan go off track and turn the rescue of Jane into a bloody meat grinder in Asgard.

……

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the Palace of Thor was tense and fraught with danger.

The cursed warrior, like a demon god crawling out of hell, stretched out his thick arms and gripped Jane's neck tightly.

Jane's face flushed red, her eyes filled with terror, her legs kicking futilely in the air, her hands desperately trying to pry open the iron arm that was binding her, but she couldn't break free even a little.

Just then, Thor, Odin, and many Asgardian warriors arrived quickly and confronted the group of cursed warriors.

Thor, his face contorted with rage, roared:

"No! You damned dark elf, let her go!"

However, those unaware of the inside story might not realize that beneath Thor's anger lay a hint of deliberate intent.

Unlike the cunning Loki, he has never been good at weaving lies.

Odin, the king of the gods, noticed Thor's behavior and his face darkened.

This good-for-nothing son is indeed unreliable at crucial moments. It seems that I will have to take matters into my own hands!

Compared to Thor's naivety, Odin, the god-king who has been tempered by time, is undoubtedly much more composed and experienced.

His eyes held a mixture of anger, gravity, caution, and arrogance as he stared intently at the dark elf before him. After a moment, he spoke calmly:

"Malekis, now that you're here, don't hide yourself. Although I'm old, I'm not blind yet!"

As soon as Odin finished speaking, a thick, inky shadow slowly rose from a corner of the palace. A moment later, a tall, imposing dark elf stepped out.

He had barely appeared when he strode to Jane's side, eagerly extending his arm and clenching his fist.

In an instant, a large number of deep red ether particles were continuously drawn out of Jane's body and then absorbed by him.

With the return of the Aether and the gradual regaining of his former power, Malekith finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked past Jane and coldly stared at Odin, confronting him.

In stark contrast to Odin's unwavering composure, Malekith's eyes were cold and piercing, and a slight smirk played on his lips as he sneered:

"So what if I appear? Odin, you are old. Do you dare to risk your own life to fight us with all your might?"
You must understand, once you die, Asgard will have no effective defenses left, and the once-renowned Asgard will be torn apart by the major powers!

Odin's expression darkened slightly. He was not afraid of death; his greatest concern was for Asgard and his loved ones.

It must be admitted that Malekith's words were not an exaggeration. Once he falls, Asgard will be doomed.

Hela, his eldest daughter whom he had sealed away for so long, harbored deep resentment towards Asgard and him. Once she learned of his death, she would surely return with a vengeance.

Other major powers, eyeing Asgard with covetous intent, would certainly not let go of this golden opportunity to carve up Asgard and strengthen themselves.

Looking at Thor now, he still appears immature. Whether it is his mental maturity or his control and strategy of power, he is far from being able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of being the God-King.

If Asgard were to fall into Thor's hands during this turbulent time, the outcome would be truly unpredictable.

But now is clearly not the time to dwell on these worries.

Odin suppressed the myriad thoughts in his mind, a look of deep sorrow appearing on his face, and slowly spoke:

"Malekiss, stop! Our time has passed, and peace has lasted for thousands of years. There is no need to plunge the Nine Realms into war again!"

"Pah!" Malekith spat without hesitation, expressing his mockery of Odin:

"Despicable Asgardians, this is your peace, but it is also the end of our Dark Elf race!"

Now that we, the Dark Elves, have regained the Aether, we are destined to destroy Asgard and plunge the Nine Realms back into eternal night!

At this moment, Malekith also took away the last drop of ether from Jane's body.

After collecting all the Aether particles and regaining the Reality Stone, Malekith breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to crush Jane to death, the space around him suddenly distorted.

Immediately afterwards, a hand suddenly reached out from within, grabbed Jane's collar, and pulled her into the mirror space.

The next moment, Harry appeared beside Odin, handed Jane to a nervous-looking Thor, and said:
"I have accomplished my mission; she is safe!"

Saul hugged Jane tightly, almost crying with joy, and kept expressing his gratitude:
"Thank you, Harry, thank you!"

Upon hearing Thor's words, Malekith instantly realized something, his expression turning grim, and he gritted his teeth, saying:

"Odin, so this was all your plan. You handed the Aether back to me just to save a woman."

"Do you really think that even I, with the Aether, am not a threat?"

Although Odin's arrogance benefited the Dark Elves, Malekith was still very unhappy with the feeling of being slighted.

Odin shrugged, somewhat helplessly, and said:

"Of course not, don't wrong me. I'm old, and you are the most deadly threat to me."

"The previous plan wasn't my idea, it was the idea of ​​the young man next to me."

Malekith then looked at Harry, and upon seeing his youthful face, a look of disdain crossed his face as he sneered:
"You actually believed a child's words? That was Kamar-Taj's mirror magic, it came from Kamar-Taj."

But apart from that little girl, the Ancient One, Kamar-Taj poses no threat whatsoever. Besides, even the Ancient One is no match for me!

So, Odin, you've finally become senile, making such a foolish plan!

Odin was not angered by Malekith's taunts, but instead stepped back with an air of amusement, leaving the stage to Harry and Malekith.

He smiled and said:
"Malikis, I've been active in the Nine Realms for a long time, so I'm an old guy in this world, let alone you who haven't been in contact with the Nine Realms for a long time."

Let us old folks step down and leave the stage to these young people.

Regardless of whether the Ancient One is stronger or weaker than you now, at least for now, the gap between this young man and you is enormous; you are no match for him!

"Heh!" Malekith remained unconvinced, looking down at Harry. He skillfully controlled the aether particles within his body, which danced rapidly like small snakes.
"Weakling, I will allow you to state your name, and I will bestow upon you a cruel death!"

Harry shook his head and chuckled. Why is it always like this? Does being young, handsome, elegant, and dashing mean you're going to be bullied?
Why do I always feel that he is a weak person?
Harry smiled and recited his numerous names, each one enough to shock the multiverse, word by word!

(End of this chapter)