Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone

"Natik".

"What's wrong, Mike?"

"You should go now."

Mike looked away, stood up from his seat, and said this to Natick, who was still holding a piece of polar bear meat.

He could guarantee that if a fight broke out, his attacks would not affect the igloo where Natik was.

After all, even the later-appointed Bronze Saints had already reached the molecular level of control over their power.

Mike could guarantee his own safety, but he couldn't guarantee that Malekith, the Dark Elf, would be like him.

and so--

Just in case, it's a good thing for Natik to get away from here as soon as possible.

It's best for ordinary people to stay away from the war between the Saint Seiya and the Dark Elves.

This is why Mike chose to hold his recovery training in the remote Arctic ice cap.

This doesn't mean he's kind-hearted.

Ok.

Somewhat.

However, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that if you fight the Dark Elf Malekith in a crowded place, the large number of eyes on you may cause some unnecessary trouble in the future.

After all, he's not Thor, who can show off on Earth, pick up girls, and then just walk away.

At least before he awakened his sixth sense, and even for a long time after that, he would not be able to leave Earth.

Therefore, it's always good to plan ahead and think things through in order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future.

But Natick frowned when he heard Mike say that.

"Now?"

"right."

"March isn't over yet, and there's plenty of prey this year."

"No matter how many prey there are, you still need to be alive to hunt them."

Mike interrupted him abruptly, watching Malekith, the dark elf who was rapidly approaching. He didn't say anything more, but after walking out of the igloo behind him, he solemnly addressed Natik inside.

"Let's go, it'll be dangerous here soon."

"boom!"

The moment he finished speaking, his inner universe blazed up, and a crimson light enveloped him completely.

next second.

With a loud blast of air, Mike, who had been standing still, was instantly shot off like a crimson arrow across the gray plain, hurtling into the distance.

Natik, inside the igloo, stared at the scene with his mouth agape, unable to recover for a long time.

soon.

After finally coming to his senses, Natik gasped in shock before turning around and packing up his belongings in the igloo, preparing to leave temporarily.

at the same time.

Mike finally met the legendary Dark Elf King, who was said to be able to rival the God King Poll and who was still alive even after the God King Poll died, on the ice cap about three kilometers away from the Natik Igloo.

Malekith.

Malekith, a dark elf with a face that was half white and half black, long and pointed elven ears, a pale and ferocious appearance, and wearing a black cloak and armor with metallic silver embellishments, looked at Mike who appeared before him as he broke through the air.

He had a well-proportioned and upright figure, much like an unyielding pine tree. He had short, golden hair, a well-defined face, and a pair of striking deep blue eyes, like those of the deep sea.

Eyes facing each other.

Malekith, the dark elf, spoke first, looking at Mike who had appeared before him: "Malikis, leader of the dark elves, king of the kingdom of Wat Alheim."

Mike responded, "Mike Ametra, Saint Seiya."

Compared to Malekith's self-introduction.

Mike's self-introduction was rather unremarkable.

Especially since there are no Saints in this universe, Malekith racked his brains but still couldn't understand what Michael meant by Saints.

But Malekith wasn't there to play any game of getting to know Mike.

He came for the Ether.

Thousands of years ago, Malekith, who was defeated by the god-king Bohr, had his Aether stolen, and was expelled from the World Tree, set his sights on the present day, thousands of years later.

Thousands of years ago, Malekith knew that the once-in-a-millennium gathering of the Nine Realms was happening now, so Malekith decisively chose to freeze himself in ice.

This is why, even though God King Bohr is already dead, he can still live.

Malekith has only one goal.

Let the World Tree return to the Dark Ages, to the era once ruled by the Dark Elves.

To achieve all this, the convergence of the Nine Realms and the Ether Particles are both indispensable.

The spectacular gathering of the nine realms is about to occur.

But the Aether particles are no longer in Asgard.

After being thawed, Malekith immediately sent men to infiltrate Asgard and launched a surprise attack.

His goal was to obtain the Aether particles that he believed would be stored in Asgard by God-King Bohr after he was defeated.

Yes.

After Malekith awakened, he believed that the Aether particles were still under Asgard's control.

So even without Mike's intervention, he still led his dark elves to attack Asgard.

Just like in the original story, Queen Frigga was killed in this attack.

Moreover, because Jane Foster did not disappear from Heimdall's sight this time, Thor did not come to Earth to take Jane Foster to Asgard. And when Malekith attacked Asgard, Thor and his Warriors Three went to the land of the Frost Giants to quell the rebellion that broke out there once again.

By the time Thor received the news and rushed back to Asgard, Malekith had already left.

Odin, the king of the gods, sat silently on the floor of the destroyed Golden Palace, his arms around Frigg, who had already been killed.

Furthermore, because they did not know about the Aether beforehand, Thor and Odin, the king of the gods, did not yet know the specific reason why Malekith attacked Asgard again after thousands of years.

However, none of this could stop Thor from awakening his desire to avenge his mother.

Just like in the original story, Thor, with the help of his half-brother, and the Warriors Three of Asgard, traveled to the land of the Dark Elves through a secret passage in Asgard.

However, Malekith, the Dark Elf, was not in the Dark Elf realm. Instead, after leaving Asgard, he sensed the presence of Aether particles in a mirage that appeared during the window of the Nine Realms' convergence. He then brought his cursed warrior here through the mirage, which briefly appeared through a two-way portal.

She came up to Mike.

Malekith's gaze fell on Mike in front of him, his voice calm but carrying an air of unyielding authority.

"You took something from me, now it's time to return it."

"You mean this?"

Mike didn't mince words; the moment he opened his right hand, crimson ether particles wriggled and gathered in his palm.

next second.

He looked at Malekith, the dark elf.

"Feel sorry."

"It's not for sale!"

"..."