American Comics: Borrowed Magic By Skill, Why Should I Return It?

"Ah ah ah---!!!"

In the spreading darkness,

Thor used his body to block a gap,

Bringing a glimmer of hope to the lives sitting around the campfire.

"Come on! In the name of the gods!"

"Fight to the death!"

Thor gritted his teeth.

His body was a mess of flesh and blood.

The darkness gnawed at his flesh like bone-eating insects.

And this

Was just a residual wave of divine power.

"If only I could still hold Mjolnir..."

Just as Thor's consciousness was about to be completely swallowed by darkness,

A cold voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Tell me!"

"What kind of god are you?"

"The god of hammers? Odin's son!"

Hela unexpectedly returned, carrying Mjolnir.

In Thor's dying moments.

"Lose a hammer, and you become a mere mortal, '897'?"

Hela said resentfully.

She had also wielded the divine hammer.

Strictly speaking, she was the first owner of Mjolnir.

But Hela never felt that without this hammer, she lost her so-called divinity.

"Tell me!"

"What kind of god are you?"

"Speak!"

Hela swung the hammer backhand, striking Thor's chest.

Thor, who was already on the brink of death,

Had his life completely taken by this blow!

When Thor opened his eyes again, he was already in a white world, with two familiar friends standing in front of him!

Fandral and Hogun!

"I... have come to Valhalla?"

Thor's face was solemn.

Before, he might have been overjoyed about this.

Because entering the Soul Castle after death was the highest honor for a warrior.

But...

"I still have unfinished business!"

"There are still lives that need me to save!"

"I cannot fall here!"

Thousands of years ago.

Inside the magnificent weapons hall of Asgard.

A young Thor, gripping the handle of Mjolnir, exerted all his strength to try to lift it.

Thor unleashed the power to fight against the dragon.

But Mjolnir didn't budge at all.

"Ah! In the name of Odin's furious beard! You truly are a stubborn hammer!"

Young Thor angrily cursed at Mjolnir.

The curse was met with steady footsteps.

"What has made Odin's son so angry?"

Odin's wife, Thor's mother, the goddess Frigga appeared with a teasing smile.

"Mother!"

"I defeated a dragon today!"

"I saved a village in Midgard! And I even salvaged a fishing boat from a storm, I..."

Young Thor's anger made his words incoherent.

It wasn't until Frigga gently soothed him that he calmed down.

"What... what must I do to be worthy?"

Thor looked at Mjolnir with longing in his eyes.

"Thor, my child."

Frigga grabbed Thor's wrist with both hands.

Her eyes carried a mother's concern.

"Remember, there is no hammer in this world that can make you a better god."

Frigga said, placing Thor's palm on his chest.

"Only the beating heart inside your chest can do that!"

In the darkness.

The deceased Thor suddenly opened his eyes.

Lightning emerged from his fingertips, filling even his pupils.

"I am the god of thunder and lightning, Thor!"

Thor answered his sister Hela's question with his actions.

In the darkness,

A dazzling burst of lightning and thunder erupted.

"At this moment!"

"There should be flashes of lightning!"

"There should be thunderous might!"

Thor roared, facing the aftermath of the power of the gods alone.

He retaliated against the boundless darkness with thunder and lightning.

"?"

"Doesn't this guy know that if he just retreats a little bit, the power of the gods will weaken?"

"Hasn't this surge of divine power subsided?"

Hela didn't understand what her brother was thinking.

Clearly, it would be safe to evacuate with the others, so why did he insist on confronting the power of the gods?

"Never mind."

"You don't need this anyway."

Hela vaguely felt that her brother might not be very smart.

But she didn't have time to think about these things now. She took Mjolnir and flew towards a distant small planet.

She returned against the aftermath of the power of the gods.

But it wasn't for this foolish brother.

In the small planet composed of debris from other planets nearby,

Chu Xiu's battle with Gerl...

Became intense.

Purple annihilation rays flickered in the pitch-black space.

Every sweep would split countless huge amounts of meteorites, and even small planets, into pieces.

Purple tentacles and black tentacles formed by the fully black death sword entangled and collided with each other...

Different forces clashed in the boundless deep space.

Shaking the stars!

The nearby space cracked inch by inch.

The new power obtained from Quags.

It's somewhat similar to a combination of 'Big Eye' and 'Mother Tentacles' in the alliance.

An unstoppable ray that ignores defense, and tentacle skills that can entangle, control, and cause damage.

That's right, this is Chu Xiu, forgetting the past, not remembering the middle...

With the current version update, real damage and control skills have been added, anyway...

"What kind of monster are you!?"

Gel was already covered in wounds.

But what truly puzzled it was why Chu Xiu could still fight!?

It had clearly injected a large amount of the fully black death sword into Chu Xiu's body during the battle.

According to reason...

At this point, Chu Xiu should have already been corroded from the inside by the liquid form of the fully black death sword!

There's no way they could still fight!

"I..."

"Daring! Keep going!"

Chu Xiu was about to speak.

Hela's voice suddenly entered their ears.

At the same time, accompanied by a swiftly flying light.

Feeling the power of thunder and lightning contained in that light, Chu Xiu instinctively reached out and caught it.

In an instant!

A burst of lightning exploded in the boundless deep space.

"After all that, it turns out that my role in this episode is King Thor...

Chu Xiu held the God King's sword, Gram, in his left hand, and Mjolnir 1.9 in his right hand.

Half of his pupils were filled with violent electric light, while the other half was the darkness of the fully black death sword.

"You..."

"You're stealing my weapons!"

Gel finally realized, noticing the darkness in Chu Xiu's pupils.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Chu Xiu's mastery of the fully black death sword... could already contend with it.

If we were to describe it in terms of a listed company, Chu Xiu went from being a retail investor to the second largest shareholder.

The fully black death sword that Gel lost appeared on Chu Xiu.

Like a symbiote, it flowed down Chu Xiu's arm in liquid form.

Finally, it attached itself to Gram.

Turning this divine king's treasure into an equally black blade!

"It no longer belongs to you alone, Gel."

"Your defeat is certain."

Chu Xiu raised the black blade.

The power to slay gods surged within him.