Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone

Malekith, the dark elf, fell silent as he watched Mike, his cursed warrior, be rendered unable to rise again with just a few moves.

Malekith, as the king of the dark elves, knew all too well how powerful the cursed warriors were.

In the dark ages of the past, every cursed warrior possessed significantly enhanced physical strength, a superhuman physique, and sustainable combat regeneration.

But that's not the most terrifying thing about the Cursed Warrior.

The most terrifying thing about cursed warriors is that, just like their name suggests, they endure extreme pain every second after becoming cursed warriors. However, every time they attack, they also inflict this extreme pain curse on their enemies.

But what just happened?

Their last voluntary transformation of the Dark Elves, a battle-hardened cursed warrior, was easily killed by Mike, who treated him like a rookie who had never experienced war.

How is that possible?

It would be fine if Michael used the power of the Reality Stone.

But Mike was useless.

Malekith, the dark elf, was incredulous, unable to understand how this Midgardian could possess a physique stronger than the Cursed Warrior, or why Mike was immune to the Cursed Warrior's curse power.

If Mike knew the turmoil Malekith was experiencing at that moment, he would definitely give a positive answer.

How can it be impossible?

Although both the first and current Mike are ordinary people, Mike has a second incarnation.

His second incarnation was born in the Sanctuary of the Saint Seiya universe.

What kind of place is the Sanctuary?

That's a place where, from birth, one is determined to strive tirelessly to become a Saint who protects the goddess Athena.

In his second life in the Sanctuary, Mike could be said to have trained with his friends around him to become a Saint Seiya ever since he could walk.

Furthermore, the Sanctuary is not short of teachers, and when they are lucky, the twelve Gold Saints who guard the twelve zodiac houses will come to the training ground to teach them some advanced fighting techniques.

and so--

Even though Mike is an ordinary person in this life, his mind is already filled with countless exquisite fighting techniques and he has a wealth of fighting experience.

As for the curse of the cursed warrior?

This makes it even less likely that Mike will be harmed in the slightest.

Don't forget, even if they are the later-appointed Bronze Saints, they are still Bronze Saints. And Bronze Saints are even immune to radiation, let alone a mere curse.

therefore!

The cursed warrior that Malekith was so proud of was, in the eyes of the Bronze Saint Mike, at best, just a weakling with some strength.

Moreover, he was the kind of weakling who had all the strength but no real fighting skills.

Killing him wouldn't be considered easy for Mike, but it was as simple as breathing.

Just then, Malekith also came to his senses after his cursed warrior had been defeated.

He looked at Mike in front of him, his tone as calm as before.

"I underestimated you, Midgard."

"I'll give you a chance."

Mike looked at Malekith and said, "If you turn around and leave now, I can let bygones be bygones."

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Putting aside Malekith's covetousness for the Reality Stone, he was still quite happy to see Malekith cause trouble for Asgard while he couldn't go there yet.

but……

Malekith smiled slightly as he listened to Mike's words: "We have been waiting for the Nine Realms for thousands of years. I will not miss this opportunity. If we cannot obtain the Aether Particle this time and plunge the Nine Realms back into darkness, I would rather follow my people into the abyss of destruction."

Upon hearing this, Mike pursed his lips, nodded, and then looked at Malekith.

"In that case, you might as well die."

"Oh."

Malekith didn't speak, but chuckled softly. Then, he naturally opened his hand to the side, and dark energy gathered in his palm, forming a dark longsword that exuded a dark aura.

The blade of the dark longsword was filled with the murky dark energy of the old era, the era when the dark elves ruled everything.

This is the holy sword of the Dark Elves, and only the Dark Elf King is qualified to wield it.

Malekith didn't run quickly, but instead walked step by step across the ice with his sword in hand towards Mike.

There was no sound, but with each step he took, fine cracks spread across the ice beneath his feet, as if an invisible force field around his body was crushing everything.

Mike stood several dozen meters away, his feet naturally apart, his center of gravity lowered.

Malekith is not the same as the cursed warrior from before.

Let me tell you something.

The man before us, Malekith, was someone who, thousands of years ago, was able to fight against the god-king Bohr and escape unscathed after his defeat.

So Mike really wanted to let Malekith go.

I really mean it.

Unfortunately, Malekith was after his Reality Stone, so there was nothing he could do but send Malekith to his death.

Mike's cosmos also began to burn the moment Malekith took out the holy sword of their dark elves. The blood-red cosmos energy, perfectly fused with the aether particles, surged rapidly along his blood vessels, continuously transporting power to Mike's limbs and bones.

next second.

Malekith made the first move.

His figure suddenly disappeared when he was about ten meters away from Mike. When he reappeared, he was already three meters away from Mike, and the dark longsword in his hand suddenly slashed horizontally at Mike.

Dark energy surged from the blade of the dark longsword, leaving an arc-shaped afterimage as it hurtled towards Mike.

Mike didn't dodge; he simply sidestepped the longsword, avoiding the blade, and then unleashed a powerful punch from his waist. The punch broke the sound barrier, creating a shockwave that resembled a white mist in the air.

But it missed.

The moment he threw his punch, Malekith vanished from the spot once again.

Mike's fist pierced through the afterimage left by Malekith, shredding it to pieces.

Just then, Malekith reappeared with his counterattack.

The sword strike was just a feint, because the moment Mike threw his punch, Malekith suddenly emerged from Mike's shadow.

This is a unique talent skill exclusive to the Dark Elf race.

Dark elves are born in darkness, and naturally they can emerge from any darkness.

Mike's shadow cast on the ice was also darkness.

The moment Malekith reappeared and Mike threw his punch, his left elbow struck Mike's chest like a cannonball.

next second!

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