The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 342 Chapter 600 601 Loki: Thor, my good son, you did a good job
Rumble——! ! !
[Thor's Hammer], packed with unparalleled kinetic energy and electrical energy, cuts through the sky and hits the target with the precision of an air-to-air missile.

The three shuttle-shaped spacecraft at the rear exploded and turned into balls of fiercely burning fire in the air. Together with the broken spacecraft wreckage, they fell from the sky like a meteor shower.

But the rest of the shuttle-shaped spacecraft took advantage of the moment when Thor was retrieving the hammer, suddenly increased their horsepower and rushed directly out of the atmosphere.

Fly to the nearest [jump point] without looking back and perform [space jump].

However, what these interstellar pirates could never have imagined was that this time, the destination of their [space jump] was not the base in the [Centaurus] outside the [Solar System].

But... [Subspace]!!

"Damn it, including those bastards who were scared away before, I'm afraid that more than two or three hundred people escaped in total." Hogan roared angrily while panting.

After all, [Vanaheim] is the hometown where he was born and raised, and in this interstellar pirate invasion crisis, the village that was originally protected by him suffered heavy casualties.

Even many of his immediate family members died tragically at the hands of this group of space pirates, and many young women even suffered unspeakable inhuman abuse.

Therefore, Hogan wished he could skin and rip off all these interstellar pirates from the Predator Organization to relieve his hatred.

"hiss……"

When Sif sheathed her sword, she discovered that a long and narrow wound had been cut on her arm by a bullet or some other sharp weapon.

Blood was dripping down her wrist.

But during the battle just now, she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Sif, are you okay?" Thor strode forward and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, this is just a small thing. The situation is completely under my control."

Sif smiled nonchalantly, then raised her hand and casually tore off a corner of Thor's red cloak. Using both her hands and mouth, she bandaged the wound on her arm briefly. Then, she looked at Thor, who was clutching the torn cloak with a look of reluctance, with some confusion, and asked:

"By the way, didn't you say you were going to visit Wat Alheim? Why are you back so soon?"

Upon hearing this, Thor shifted his attention away from his beloved cloak. A solemn expression appeared on his resolute face, and he lowered his voice slightly and said:
"I discovered a large number of Dark Elf mining factories in Watalheim. The Dark Elf leader, Malekith, seems to want to exploit the properties of the Warp to mass-produce spaceships... I'm sure it won't be long before they invade the Nine Realms again!!"

"what?"

Sif was startled upon hearing this, her eyes widening as she exclaimed, "Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, didn't you say before? The last remaining Dark Elves were annihilated by the Midgardian army in the battle of Greenwich... and their leader, Malekith, was captured by Mr. Karl Mara?"

"But this...what on earth is going on?!"

Since Sif and the others were immediately teleported to Vanaheim by Odin to put out the fire, they were unaware that the Dark Elves had been 'resurrected' from the Warp.

"Well, I'm afraid it's hard to explain this in just a few words."

Thor shook his head helplessly, then said in a deep voice, "In short, I must return to [Asgard] immediately and persuade my father to send troops to [Valth Alheim] immediately... No matter what, I will never let Malekith and the [Dark Elves] succeed in their scheme!"

"However, during this period, I'll have to trouble you and Hogan and the others to garrison the various Blackstone Obelisks..."

"These black stone creations can resist the invasion and corruption of the Eye of Terror and chaotic energy to the greatest extent possible. They are of vital importance to the entire Nine Realms!"

Before he could finish his words, Sif, standing opposite him, patted her chest solemnly and assured him, "Don't worry, the safety of these [Blackstone Obelisks] will be left to us."

"Well, thank you very much..."

Thor nodded with relief, then looked up at the sky and shouted, "Heimdall, take me back immediately!"

boom--

A brilliant colorful beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, encompassing Thor's sturdy figure. It was the long-lost [Rainbow Bridge].

"yeah--!!!"

The Asgardian warriors who were originally clearing the battlefield and escorting prisoners couldn't help but cheer when they saw the Rainbow Bridge.

Because in their hearts, the Rainbow Bridge is a symbol of victory and honor! !

Wherever Rainbow Bridge goes, enemies flee...

Sif looked at the familiar charred mark left on the ground after the colorful light faded away, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually faded away.

"Volstagg, you'll lead the troops to clean up the battlefield... Fandral, you'll set up warning runes to prevent those fleeing [Plunderers] from making a comeback... Hogan, you'll station troops near the [Blackstone Obelisk] and provide immediate support if there's any sign of trouble..."

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【Asgard】.

【observatory】.

When Thor stepped out of the teleportation space of the Rainbow Bridge, what he saw was not the familiar Heimdall, but a strange bald man wearing the "standard armor" commonly used by Asgardian warriors.

And the other party also held the "key" that could open the "Rainbow Bridge" - the "Bultgang Sword".

Thor first looked around, and after confirming that Heimdall was nowhere to be seen, he asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "Who are you?!"

"Prince Thor, don't you remember me?" The bald man said with a familiar smile, "I'm Skorchi. We fought side by side in the Battle of Greenwich..."

"..."

You are such a good chatterbox, remember don’t chat like that next time!
Thor clearly didn't want to talk about Greenwich. After all, he'd only gotten beaten up that time. He forced a perfunctory smile and continued, "What's that?"
"Okay, so-and-so... have you seen Heimdall? Where did he go?"

"You mean the traitor?"

Skorchi immediately said with a slightly disdainful tone: "No one knows where that coward is now, but his new identity is... a wanted fugitive!!"

"Huh? Heimdall is... a traitor? A fugitive?"

Thor looked at the other person with a confused look on his face. No, are we really talking about the same person?
Is that the dark, tall Heimdall who always has a poker face?
"Oh, Prince Thor, I'm afraid you don't know yet?"

Seeing Thor's reaction, Skorchi immediately reacted and explained to him with a flattering look:
"During the days since you left Asgard and went to the Nine Realms to build the Black Stone Obelisk, many major changes have occurred in Asgard..."

"First, a terrifying plague suddenly broke out in the [Asgard] for no apparent reason, and a large number of Asgardian guards died as a result... Later, the Lord God King had no choice but to order the construction of several [Black Stone Obelisks] around the [Asgard], which barely contained the spread of the plague."

"Although the true source of the plague's spread could not be discovered, Odin was certain that Heimdall's negligence was involved... But surprisingly, Heimdall disappeared before the trial even began. Did he flee out of fear of punishment?!"

At the end, Skorchi spread his hands helplessly, "Your Highness, you know that guy's eyes can see everything in the Nine Realms, so it's very difficult to capture him."

"What...you said that Chaos Energy has actually penetrated [Asgard]? How is that possible?!"

After hearing this, Thor's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He never imagined that the influence of the [Eye of Terror] would be so pervasive.

But he didn't believe that Heimdall was the culprit of this plague. After a moment's hesitation, he asked:
"Then how are my father and mother doing... Never mind, I'd better go and see for myself!"

"Oh, Your Highness, please rest assured. The Divine King and the Queen remain as graceful as ever..."

Before Skorch could finish his words, Thor, who didn't want to listen to any more nonsense, spun Thor's hammer and flew towards the distant Asgard.

A few minutes later.

In the gorgeous and magnificent hall.

Loki, disguised as Odin, held the [Eternal Spear] in his hand, sitting on the throne with an air of dignity. He looked down at Thor, who was approaching with a nervous expression, and said in a relaxed voice:

"Welcome back, my child... Has the unrest in Vanaheim subsided?"

"Yes, Father."

Thor looked at the rosy-faced 'Odin' sitting on the throne, and his heart finally relaxed. He had never imagined that the father in front of him, who was 'reappearing', could be his mischievous brother in disguise. So he nodded heavily and said:
"Now, with the exception of [Muspelheim (Nation of Fire)], the unrest and corruption in [Nidavellir] and [Hell's Underworld] have all been quelled..."

Odin leaned forward slightly, frowning in confusion as he asked, "So... that foolish fire demon refused our help?"

Obviously, the fire demon that Loki mentioned refers to Surtur, the Fire Giant who rules Muspelheim.

"Yes."

Thor spread his hands helplessly and reported truthfully, "Surtur doesn't trust Asgard. Even though I've explained the threats posed by the Eye of Terror and the Four Chaos Gods, as well as the purpose of the Blackstone Obelisk, he still refuses to accept our help..."

"Father, if you could lead the army in person, I'm sure he would agree to build the Black Stone Obelisk on Muspelheim."

"Humph."

Odin snorted slightly in displeasure from the throne. "I see you must be treating me like a piece of bread, smearing some sweet words on it whenever you need to!"

"Hey, that's not what I meant."

Thor gave a foolish smile, but then he stopped smiling and suggested in a deep voice, "But father, although Muspelheim is far away from Asgard, if we don't build the Black Stone Obelisk there soon... I'm afraid it won't be long before Malekith leads the Dark Elves to capture it, completely turning Muspelheim into a Demon Planet!"

Odin's face darkened, and he said without hesitation, "If that ever happens, it will be the fault of that fool Surtur."

Then, with a wave of his hand, he interrupted Thor, who was about to argue, and continued, "In saving the Nine Realms, we [Asgard] have done our utmost..."

"Since the emergence of the Eye of Terror, this is the first time that peace has returned to the Nine Realms. The nations and peoples rescued will remember our greatness, and you... my son!"

Odin cast a slightly admiring glance at Thor below him, "You will earn everyone's respect and my gratitude."

Thor was flattered when he heard this. After all, hearing Odin's praise in person was a very difficult thing to do in Asgard.

So he quickly stood up straight, puffed out his chest, and replied seriously: "Thank you for your recognition!"

Seeing this, Odin couldn't help but let a subtle, cunning smile curl up his lips. He then continued, "Now, with the appearance of the Blackstone Obelisk, peace has been restored to the Nine Realms, but the real threat remains..."

Before Odin could finish his words, Thor interrupted excitedly, "You're right, Father. While the Blackstone Obelisk can resist the corruption and invasion of Chaos energy, it's ultimately just a passive defense. We must take the initiative and get to the Dark Elves... No, they've now become invincible Warp demons."

"We must lead our army to attack Watalheim before those demons complete their preparations and catch them off guard. This way, we can minimize the losses of the Nine Realms and seize the opportunity to recapture the three fallen planets!"

However, just as Thor was eagerly waiting for Odin to issue the order to assemble the army and attack Watalheim, he heard the other party say coldly:

"No, my child, your imagination is rather overactive..."

"Whether it's those Warp Demons you mentioned, or those four so-called all-pervasive Chaos Gods, in my opinion, they're nothing more than the 'aliens' that the Midgardians often talk about, no different from our Asgardians!!"

(End of this chapter)