Sentinel

Chapter 170 Aftermath of the Battle
Turning my gaze back to the small town in New Mexico, the aftermath of the battle has dissipated, the streets are lit with flames, and thick black smoke is rising from the houses and buildings. The strongest armor in the domain of God has great destructive power. Under it, it unscrupulously fired scorching rays, releasing destructive power.

The town was in a mess and dilapidated. Jane in the ruins stared blankly at the metal warhammer in her hand. She hadn't recovered from the shock. Thor and the four Asgardians were even more stunned. They don't understand what it means to pick up Thor's Hammer, but they can deeply understand the deep meaning.

"A female Midgardian actually lifted Mjolnir and defeated the powerful armor forged by Odin!"

Fandral yelled in disbelief, he used to be quite contemptuous of the backward humans in this world, but what happened now is like a slap in the face.

Thor has lost all his spirits. Mjolnir has always been a symbol of Thor's brave reputation. His father even said that whoever picks up this hammer will be qualified to rule Asgard. You know how important this is to the son of Odin and to Asgard.

"She...Father, have you given up on me?"

Thor muttered to himself, staring at Jane standing still in the ruins, the tiny electric light lingered on the woman, making her look like a dignified and inviolable Valkyrie.

When everyone hadn't figured out the situation, a bright golden light rushed in front of Thor, lifting the tall Prince Asgard as if he was carrying a chicken. At the same time, Jane was holding Mjolnir also disappeared, and the Sentinel armor held Thor's Hammer in one hand and the Son of Odin in the other, and disappeared in a flash.

"Thor!"

The companions from Asgard exclaimed, the golden figure exuded a horrifying aura of terror, passing by like a raging tide, and they didn't even have time to stop it.

"Is this also a Midgardian? How many such strong people are there in this world!"

The Asgardians who descended on the earth felt that they had been greatly impacted. In the past, this backward planet called Midgard had no notable powerful warriors or legendary brave men. It had always relied on Only with the shelter and protection of Asgard can they have a peaceful life.

However, two mysterious and strong figures appeared one after another. A seemingly weak woman lifted up Mjolnir and defeated the Destroyer armor; the holder.

"Jane, are you all right?"

Daisy ran over and looked worriedly at the young teacher, a normally calm and rational female astrophysicist, but now she looked confused. She didn't understand what was going on with the inexplicable voice.

All of this happened too suddenly. Jane saw that Sean did not appear in the evacuated crowd, so she returned to the center of the battlefield. As a result, the Destroyer armor just released a powerful attack, and then a hammer fell from the sky, falling into his own hands, as if there is a certain voice instigated.

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"How dare you treat me like this?!"

Thor roared angrily, when did the arrogant and violent son of Odin endure such humiliation, being carried like a prey, and even his beloved weapon became a spoil of war in the opponent's hands.

"Didn't your father tell you that the truth in the world depends on whether the fist is hard enough. Your Highness the Prince of Asgard, my fist is much harder than yours now."

Indifferent words without the slightest emotion came out from under the visor, and the hoarse and cold voice was like electronic synthesis, which made people feel terrified and cold unconsciously.

"Arrogant Midgardian, let me go! Come to a fair duel like a real warrior!"

Thor struggled with all his strength, trying to escape the opponent's control, but his body, strong enough to knock down several big men, was like a child under the golden figure, unable to break free from that powerful arm at all.

If Odin hadn't deprived him of his divine power, how could Thor, the god of thunder, have suffered such a shame, and he didn't even have the power to resist!

"Fair duel? Is the future king of Asgard just a fool with a brain full of muscles? Or, do you think that with Mjolnir, you can solve all the problems in the world?"

The sentinel armor sarcastically said, as if someone was controlling it from a long distance away, the Thor's Hammer in his hand sputtered and intertwined with blazing white light.

In the core of Mjolnir, a majestic will was transmitted, fiercely competing with the Sentinel Armor for the ownership of this hammer. Sean, who was far away in the town, flashed a sharp golden light in his eyes, the god of the gods Naturally, he would not sit back and watch this Asgardian artifact fall into his hands.

In the dormitory where the king of Asgard lived, the battle was over. The tall king of the frost giant, Laufey, still fell at the feet of his old enemy. After leaving the harsh environment of Jotunheim, the fighting power of the frost giant was not as good as before. Without the blessing of the Ice Box, losing to Odin was expected.

Forcibly interrupting the dormant sleep and going through a great battle, even the king of the gods could not help but feel a little depressed. He strode out of the bedroom and regained the eternal scepter in the hand of his adopted son. Vigorous vitality rushed in the aging body, and the two god crows circled Perched on its shoulders, its single eye shone with a cold light.

The majestic will is like the sun glowing with golden brilliance. In Mjolnir's star core, two suns collide and impact, bursting out infinite heat and light.

Thor felt the shackles in his body burst, and the divine power deprived by his father flooded into his body like a torrent. The Sentinel armor let go of his hands, and the son of Odin broke free. A force pulled violently, shaking back and forth repeatedly.

"People of Midgard, I want to wash away the shame you brought—in the name of Thor!" Thor shouted, his body filled with divine power, giving him strong confidence.

Ever since he was demoted to the mortal world by his father, Thor, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, has encountered many setbacks and blows. The pent-up anger in his heart was finally released with the lifting of the seal of the king of gods.

"It turns out that Thor, the god of thunder, is a child who went home and cried to his parents after being wronged." The Sentinel armor sneered unscrupulously, and the mechanically synthesized voice simulated a playful emotion.

Thor was furious, he held Mjolnir, invisible ripples burst out, thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, leaden gray clouds piled up, the atmosphere burst into loud noises, lightning tore through the thick clouds, thunder roared and exploded, as if the end was coming horror scene.

Prince Asgard, who had regained the metal warhammer, erupted intense and dazzling electric light from his body, like a silver snake with teeth and claws, intertwined thunder wrapped around a tall and mighty strong body. The heroic Thor came to the mortal world.

The fierce electric current danced wildly, and Mjolnir bloomed in Thor's hands, showing infinite power. He roared, and the blazing electric current rushed towards the sentinel armor. This majestic Prince of Asgard vowed to Give the other party a hard lesson to wash away the humiliation and anger in your heart!
boom!
The atmosphere roared, and a sharp howling sound burst out. The indestructible Thor's Hammer tore through the air waves, carrying a strong electric light, which was enough to smash the standing golden figure into pieces!
(End of this chapter)