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"Ding! Asgard Popularity Points gained +21520!"

"Ding! Asgard Popularity Points gained +15115!"

"Ding! Harvest..."

Wu Yanzu was overjoyed.

"Holy crap! They added so much?!"

This is Asgard. Though its population is small, everyone here is a descendant of the Aesir gods, and even the commoners possess a life level far superior to that of Earthlings!

"I'm rich..."

The red light in Azu's eyes intensified.

He turned abruptly and looked at a squadron of dark elf scythe-like ships wreaking havoc at the end of the street.

"Hey! You over there, Blackie!" he yelled. "Your great-grandfather's here!!"

Ah Zu's eyes reddened, this time from excitement.

He was like a blue lightning bolt, darting across the battlefield.

Wherever there is danger, there are the people of the motherland.

Wherever there were enemies, he would rush towards them.

He even took the time to help an elderly woman who had fallen down.

"Are you alright, madam?"

"Oh, thank you, young man. You are very handsome, even more handsome than Thor."

"You have excellent taste."

"Ding! You have gained 1000 popularity points!"

The warriors of Asgard were fighting a fierce battle when they discovered a strange helper on the battlefield.

He carried neither a sword nor a shield.

He punched the dark elf's head into his chest cavity.

He used the beams of light from his eyes to slice the enemy's ships apart like slicing a cake.

"Who...who is that?" an Asgardian guard asked in shock.

"It seems to be... that Midgardian Thor brought?"

"Are the Midgardians that strong?!"

"Watch out! A grenade!"

A black hole grenade rolled to the feet of the guard.

The guard closed his eyes in despair.

call--!

A gust of wind swept by.

Azu appeared instantly and kicked the grenade into the air like a soccer ball.

"Buzz—!"

The grenade exploded in mid-air, creating a small black hole that swallowed up the surrounding air.

Azu gave a thumbs-up to the dumbfounded guard:

"You are brave, warrior! You are the true heroes!"

The captain of the guard was moved to tears, raised his spear and roared, "For the people of our motherland!!"

"Ding! Asgard Popularity Points gained +24520!"

"Ding! Asgard Popularity Points gained +32115!"

"Ding! Harvest..."

Asgard's current popularity rating: 1202524!

"Ding! Asgard's popularity level has increased! Current level: Rising Fame"

"Ding! Ability Enhancement: Steel Body (Planetary Level MAX), Super Speed ​​(Mach 155), Super Strength (3500 tons)!..."

"Awesome! That's so awesome!!"

Ah Zu felt like he was playing a roguelike game, and every time he made a kill, he could hear the crisp sound of coins going into his pocket.

"Ding! You have gained 1000 popularity points!"

Less than an hour.

Wu Yanzu's prestige in Asgard was even approaching that of their eldest prince, Thor.

"If saving a few civilians would make him this popular..."

"What if I save their beloved goddess..."

A greedy smile crept across Azu's lips.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

"I need to revise your script."

……

Meanwhile, just as Azu was frantically boosting his popularity.

Deep within Asgard, Frigga, wielding a short sword, stood alone before Malekith.

Malekith drew his sword without even looking at her.

But he underestimated her; Frigga was more than just magic.

With a flash of sword light, Frigga's movements were clean and deadly.

In a few rounds, the blade knocked Malekith's weapon away, drawing a silver arc in the air.

The next second, Malekith fell to his knees, Frigga's dagger pressed firmly against his throat.

However, she failed to "notic" the cursed warrior in the shadows.

The cursed warrior grabbed Frigga by the neck and lifted her into the air!

"Well……"

Frigga's short sword fell to the ground.

She struggled desperately, but her resistance was futile against the terrifying power of the cursed warrior.

Malekith stood up, slowly walked to "Jane Foster" in the corner, and extended his hand.

"You took what didn't belong to you."

But the moment his hand touched Jane.

The light and shadow flickered.

That "simple" thing vanished like a bubble.

It's an illusion.

"Witch!!"

Malekith was furious.

The humiliation of being played by a woman made him lose his mind.

He turned around and handed the cursed warrior a death sentence.

"Kill her!!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the cursed warrior drew his sword, aimed it at Frigga's back, and stabbed her fiercely!

This was supposed to be an execution with no suspense.

Frigga closed her eyes; she was already prepared.

"Zzz—!!!!"

A deep red, high-energy ray shot in from outside the palace gate without warning!

This ray was terrifyingly precise.

Azu didn't aim for the thick-skinned Cursed Warrior's head, fearing he wouldn't be able to kill him with a single blow. He'd seen the movies; the Cursed Warrior was a force to be reckoned with, easily defeating Thor and Loki.

Instead, it precisely struck his left wrist, where he was holding the sword, with its thermal vision!

"Pfft!"

The intense heat from the heat vision instantly burned through the cursed warrior's wrist armor and seared his tendons.

"Well--!"

The cursed warrior winced in pain, and the blade in his hand veered off course.

"Sizzle!"

The blade didn't pierce Frigga's heart; instead, it grazed her ribs and cut deeply across her side.

Although the blood instantly stained the long dress, it was not fatal to the Aesir gods.

"Who?!" Malekith exclaimed in surprise.

"Is this how you treat ladies, you long-eared gray goblin?"

A cold voice rang out from the doorway.

Azu hovered at the entrance of the main hall, backlit, his Stars and Stripes cloak billowing behind him. The red light in his eyes remained fixed and unwavering, carrying a chilling and intimidating aura.

"Who is that?" Malekith frowned; he had never seen a warrior with this style before.

Just then.

"No--!!!"

A fierce roar, accompanied by rolling thunder, came from the doorway.

Thor has finally arrived.

He saw the blood on his mother's body, and the monster strangling her; Thor completely lost his mind.

"boom--!!"

A thick bolt of lightning struck Malekith directly in the face!

"Ahhhhh!"

Malekith's face was instantly charred black by the electric shock, his skin torn and bleeding.

Seeing that things were going badly, the cursed warrior threw Frigga aside and rushed over to help the badly injured Malekith up.

"Walk!!"

Malekith glanced unwillingly at the hall, but he knew that if he didn't leave now, he wouldn't be able to leave at all, given the presence of Thor and an unknown powerful figure.

The cursed warrior, carrying Malekith, took a blow from Thor's hammer and used the force to smash through the balcony railing, leap onto the waiting spaceship, fly back to the mothership, and disappear into thin air.

……

"No!!"

Thor put down his hammer and rushed over like a madman, helping Frigga up from her pool of blood.

"No...no...you'll be alright...you'll be alright!"

This tough guy, who was fearless on the battlefield, was crying like a 200-pound child.

Frigga was pale, and the wound on her side was still bleeding.

She weakly raised her hand and touched Thor's face.

"Don't cry...my son...I'm alright..."

"If you tighten your belt any further, I'm really in trouble."