boom!

As Thor's right shoulder sank, he was sent plummeting down by Mike's kick, crashing heavily onto the ice below.

The ice surface shattered instantly, and the ice surged outwards like waves.

Thor rose from the ice pit, a trickle of blood running from the corner of his mouth. Dark blue arcs of electricity crackled around his arms, and Mjolnir hummed softly in his hand.

He looked up at the sky.

Mike was falling back onto the ice from the air, his right hand gripping his torn suit jacket. He ripped it off his body and threw it behind him without even looking.

Thor emerged from the ice pit, the electric arcs beneath his feet scorching the remaining ice fragments into white smoke.

"It seems you're also one of Malekith's men."

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Mike looked at Thor with his eyes, which had also been stained crimson with his own cosmos, and said, "The famous God of Thunder has learned to lie through his teeth in order to protect his damned brother."

Thor remained expressionless, his body crackling with electricity. "Then tell me, where did Malekith go?"

Mike scoffed: "I can tell you, but hand over your good brother and I promise I'll tell you where Malekith is."

Malekith is dead.

He killed him.

But why should he tell Saul?

Just because Thor tried to stop him from taking revenge on Loki?

What's the difference between this and being slapped and then offering your other cheek?

How to punish Loki is an internal matter of Asgard, and it is none of your business.

"I hope you'll say the same thing when I take his head off."

Mike looked at Thor, his gaze calm, the mockery at the corner of his mouth gradually disappearing, replaced by an almost indifferent expression: "I'm going to kill Loki. Anyone who tries to stop me, I'll kill them."

The hatred of killing one's father and mother is irreconcilable.

In this world, no one can stop him from taking revenge, not even Loki, the future god of time.

And he suddenly realized something.

That is--

Odin, the king of the gods, might not necessarily intervene to stop him from seeking revenge on Loki.

Because at the moment Frigga died, the doomsday prophecy of Ragnarok had already begun to unfold.

Even Odin, the king of the gods, could not stop it.

Or rather, he was no longer able to take action.

His power began to dissipate the moment the gears of Ragnarok began to turn; the remaining energy was probably only enough to maintain the seal of Hela, the goddess of death, and nothing more.

This is why, after Odin was banished to Earth by Loki, he simply gave up and became a homeless person, before Doctor Strange discovered him and sent him to Norway to retire.

This also explains why, after discovering that his queen Frigga had died, Odin, the king of the gods, did not immediately choose to hunt down Malekith, but instead ordered Thor not to do so, and also sealed off all external passages to Asgard.

Because the current god-king Odin is merely an empty shell.

and so!

A god-king who is all show and no substance is not enough to make Mike fear him.

Thor, hearing the endless killing intent in Mike's cold words, said nothing more. Instead, he gripped Mjolnir tightly, and the arcs of electricity on his arm climbed up the handle of the hammer. Then, he suddenly pushed the hammer, which was wrapped in arcs of electricity, forward.

The hammer spun and tore through the air, slamming towards Mike's face with a piercing whistle.

fast.

pity--

"Too slow!"

Mike tilted his head slightly to the side, watching Thor, who, after dodging the hammer, followed closely and almost instantly rushed in front of him using the hammer's momentum. As he watched Thor throw a punch wrapped in arcs of electricity toward his abdomen, Mike spoke as he opened his right hand and pressed it down on Thor's fist.

boom!

The moment their palms collided, the energy, a blood-red microcosm intertwined with blue-white lightning, exploded between the two, creating a three-meter-diameter crater in the ice beneath them.

Thor's fist was firmly blocked by Mike's palm, and arcs of electricity crackled between Mike's fingers.

The two exchanged blows, and for a moment they were locked in a stalemate.

Mike met Thor's fiery gaze, raised an eyebrow, and then slowly slid his right foot back half a meter on the ice, leaving a deep mark on the surface. He adjusted his center of gravity, then suddenly clenched his fist, locking it in his palm.

Saul tried to pull his fist away, but found that Mike's fingers were like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free.

"I'd love to know if Loki, the half-brother you're protecting, would shed a tear if I killed you right here.

"Mjolnir!"

Thor roared, and with his other hand outstretched to the side, Mjolnir, which had just been swung out and smashed onto the ice several kilometers away, received the command and instantly flew towards Thor.

Seeing this, Mike didn't give Saul a chance to grab the hammer. He suddenly pulled Saul to the side with his right arm, causing Saul to lose his balance and fall onto the ice.

next second.

He raised his left elbow and slammed it down toward Thor's chest, the cosmic energy gathered at the tip of his elbow leaving a blood-red arc in the air.

After Mike figured out what was going on with Odin, the king of the gods, he no longer held back and unleashed his full power against Thor, burning with his cosmos.

Why can't Marvel protagonists be killed?

fart!

Mike is the protagonist of his own story, and in his own story, there is no one who cannot be killed.

Especially those who try to stop him from taking revenge—those are his enemies.

Since they are enemies, they should die.

Although Thor is not as experienced as Mike in combat.

But Thor is, after all, a warrior.

So as Thor fell to the ground, he rolled to the side.

Mike's elbow strike landed on the ice beside Thor, blasting a half-meter-deep crater into the ice. Cracks spread outwards along the crater walls, producing a dull cracking sound.

Thor rolled to his feet, reached out and grabbed Mjolnir, which had also flown back into his hand from the distant ice. He knelt on one knee, the hammer resting on the ice, panting heavily, blood dripping from his chin onto the ice.

He looked up at Mike.

Mike pulled his elbow off the ice, staring at him expressionlessly, his inner universe burning fiercely, distorting the surrounding air.

next second.

Mike moved.

Thor moved too.

The instant Mike's figure disappeared from the spot, he swiftly raised Thor's hammer above his head, and the power of thunder surged around him.

But at this very moment...

"boom!"

The rainbow bridge's unique seven-colored beam of light cleaved down from the clouds, instantly enveloping Thor.

With a loud bang, Mike, who had disappeared from his original spot, reappeared next to the seven-colored beam of light, but was then thrown away in the opposite direction by the suddenly descending beam of light.

next second.

The seven-colored beams of light that fell from the sky converged into a line and disappeared into the horizon!

……

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