Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

“No one can call me that, not even my father…” Loki was getting angry.

“Now I have it, bug.” Zhong Su straightened his chest and said without fear, “You don’t even dare to show your true form in front of me. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call you a turtle that shrinks back in its shell.”

"Good, very good!" Loki could barely maintain his composure; he was furious with China and the Soviet Union after just a few words.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance and haughtiness!"

In Asgard, the realm of the gods, Loki angrily slammed his scepter down. At the same instant, the Destroyer, seemingly affected by his rage, charged towards Zhongsu like a mad bull.

"I must tell you, no one is worthy of me paying the price." The Sino-Soviet Union opened its arms, summoning the power of thunder.

Strands of electricity flowed from Thor's body along the thin line between them into his body.

Even now, he is much weaker than before.

The power he can now control is less than one ten-thousandth of what it was at its peak, or even less.

But for the present moment, perhaps that's enough.

Facing the Destroyer's charging body, Zhong Su pressed his lightning-bound hand down into the void before him.

A deafening explosion resounded in the air, and a thick bolt of lightning struck the Destroyer from his direction.

The moment it touched the object, the ultimate weapon froze, bursting into intense sparks.

But the Sino-Soviet alliance did not stop. His figure slowly floated into the air, waving his hand with great power, and bolts of lightning obeyed his command, blasting towards the Destroyer.

For a moment, the Destroyer was so crushed that it couldn't get up.

It stiffens under constant blows, while simultaneously repairing itself, like a wild beast that uses its body to withstand frost and rain.

Thunder descended like a violent storm.

Compared to Sol, the Chinese and Soviet teams had a clear different bias in their control of the Thunder.

Thor, he's like a berserker who fights hand-to-hand.

Meanwhile, the Sino-Soviet mages wielded their might from afar.

He stood still the whole time, but the Destroyer couldn't get close to him at all.

Loki's brow furrowed; he sensed something was amiss.

The opponent who replaced Thor seems to be even more formidable than Thor.

He frowned and said, "It's no use, I've already seen through your weakness..."

"It must be admitted that even two stupid brains colliding can produce a reasonably clever idea."

He gazed at the charging bank formation of the Sino-Soviet and Soltsky forces.

"But your power is limited. As long as you cannot completely destroy the Destroyer in one blow, it can regenerate indefinitely."

“But it is clear that you do not possess such power.”

Loki saw through everything on the battlefield.

His words were quite accurate, and he certainly hit the nail on the head.

Even though China and the Soviet Union could temporarily suppress the Destroyer, they could not destroy it in one blow.

They do not possess that kind of power.

As if to confirm Loki's words, the lightning that China and the Soviet Union could mobilize gradually weakened, and the Destroyer gradually recovered from its stunned state after being hit.

Zhong Su frowned and shouted back, "Hey, you guys in the back!"

“I have a name,” Thor replied.

"Out of energy, hurry up!" Zhong Su urged Thor, "Recharge it for me now!"

"Damn it!" Thor growled in a low voice.

The fighting style of the Chinese and Soviet Union was far more ferocious than his; they had absolutely no idea what thrift and diligence meant.

He squandered the power that a whole bolt of heavenly lightning could generate in less than half a minute.

Thor licked his lips, his gaze fixed in shock as he looked at the lightning bolts swirling overhead.

How come he never realized this thing was so powerful before!

To be honest, he's a bit traumatized now.

“I need to mentally prepare myself,” Thor murmured.

“I can wait for you, but this guy won’t.” Zhong Su pointed to the Destroyer, who had recovered.

"Damn it, I really hope I can hold on." Thor gritted his teeth and, with a death-defying courage, summoned the lightning above his head.

boom--

The second bolt of lightning struck as expected, hitting Thor squarely in the body.

He cried out in pain, but fortunately, his remaining brain was still functioning properly, and he was able to transfer energy to China and the Soviet Union.

"Honestly, I'm starting to regret it..." Thor felt like a roast chicken in an oven, his whole body crispy and tender.

"Can it be changed back?" he asked. "My life might not be that tough."

"Sigh..." Zhong Su sighed helplessly, "That's why I asked you what color flower you wanted."

"While there's still time, there's still a chance."

Chapter 425 Don't let me find you!

Saul no longer had time to criticize China and the Soviet Union.

He's a stubborn person.

But the situation didn't allow him to act tough. He lowered his head, feeling completely dazed.

Thor felt like he was about to be struck by lightning and go mad.

As expected, the power arrived before him, and Zhong Su narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying it for a moment.

Without hesitation, it unleashed lightning to crush the Destroyer.

This time, he slowed down his pace slightly and gathered some of his strength.

Indeed, his attack just now was a bit too extravagant and wasteful.

The current situation no longer allows him to deal with the enemy according to his old habits; he must conserve every bit of strength.

It's like a rich kid who's used to a life of luxury suddenly having to eat coarse food and wild vegetables.

Although it's a bit unusual, I have to accept it.

The flashing lightning coursed across the Destroyer's body, ravaging its surface and spreading outwards to completely envelop its massive form.

Each flash of lightning on the Destroyer was an extremely subtle attack, but its effect was still minimal.

The brows furrowed lower and lower; this opponent was a tough nut to crack.

He changed his approach, gathering his strength to raise a thick bolt of lightning, which, at his command, pierced through the Destroyer's right arm.

Suddenly, a large, melted hole appeared where the hole had been pierced.

"It's no use, your defeat is inevitable!" Loki mocked excitedly.

On the Destroyer's right arm, the melted wound gradually closed and healed until it was completely intact.

This thing is practically indestructible.

“Everything has its limits,” Zhong Su said knowingly. “It’s just that I haven’t reached its limits yet.”

"Deplete their strength!" Loki commanded.

The Destroyer unfurled its head, and a powerful beam of energy shot toward the Sino-Soviet Union.

He couldn't hide; Thor was right behind him.

This guy is in a slump right now and can't withstand even the slightest attack.

The lightning bolts leaping around Zhong Su converged into a beam, clashing against the energy beam emitted by the Destroyer.

They faced each other, and a surge of power erupted in the middle of the street.

Loki didn't expect the Destroyer's attack to defeat the Soviet Union and China, but if they got into a stalemate of power struggles, the Soviet Union and Thor would be the ones to lose.

They simply can't afford to waste time.

Especially right now, anyone with eyes can see that Thor, this Thor-branded power bank, is about to explode from overcharging.

"My brother, why fight so desperately? You are about to die. Think of the glory of Asgard. What a disgrace it would be to die in the mortal realm!"

Loki's voice came through; he had launched a psychological offensive.

Thor clearly fell for it, but Loki received a different response.

Thor seemed to be provoked.

"Glory?" He sat bolt upright, almost grinding his teeth to powder. "You are not worthy to mention glory to me!"

Before the Chinese and Soviet Union could urge him, Thor himself summoned the third bolt of heavenly lightning.

"You madman, I really can't go on anymore, this is my final limit!"

The thunderbolts crashed down, this one being much thicker than the previous two.

The Chinese and Soviet Union understood Saul's limits; they were currently hanging on the same rope, and with such strength, they were even worried that Saul might not be able to hold on and would die on the spot.

In an instant, struck by lightning, Thor trembled uncontrollably. The veins on his hands bulged as he gripped the lightning line connecting him to Zhong Su.

The line suddenly surged, and a massive amount of lightning power poured into Zhong Su's body.

Before Zhong and Su could even speak, they heard a thud behind them.

Solgaba fell backward.

One of the three warriors of Asgard, having recovered his senses, tried to rush up and catch him, but was stung by the lightning that enveloped his body.

Zhong Su grunted, reached out a hand and caught Thor's falling body, gently setting him down.

He then turned his head and stared silently at the Destroyer.

Thor has truly reached his limit, to the point that he's barely keeping his mind clear.

That bolt of lightning was far more powerful and massive than any of the previous heavenly lightning bolts.

Similarly, the thunderous power transmitted to China and the Soviet Union was even more immense.

"I appreciate your kind words," Zhong Su said softly.

His tense face suddenly relaxed, and a subtle feeling swept through his body, as if a switch in his body had been briefly turned on.

A familiar power surged through my body like a floodgate being opened.

But that was not due to Zhou Lan's laxity or preferential treatment; it came entirely from the Sino-Soviet partnership itself.

When he is able to appreciate the efforts of others, the strength that once belonged to him will surge back towards him.

Zhong Su clenched his fists, and his originally silvery-white eyes were instantly replaced by a burst of golden lightning.

“My power has returned somewhat,” he growled. “Though not much, it’s enough to destroy you…”

He pointed sharply at the Destroyer, his voice practically spitting out from between his teeth: "More than enough!"

Those around him who had originally obeyed his thunderous power were instantly stained gold, as if they were willingly submitting to him.

The hands of the Chinese and Soviet Union slowly lowered, and in an instant, the pressure pressing down on the Destroyer's body vanished without a trace.

Having gained a respite, the Destroyer instantly restored its damaged body and once again ruthlessly unleashed terrifying power from the furnace placed on its head.

The moment the energy beam struck, the street floor was melted through; it was determined to penetrate and destroy everyone.

Opposite him, Zhong and Su raised their arms unhurriedly.

He released the suppression of the Destroyer not because he was running out of strength.

Rather, it was to prepare for the next strike.

Brilliant golden lightning surged toward his palm like rivers flowing into the sea, then spread toward both ends of his palm, forming a long shape.

In an instant, a golden, thunderous spear took shape in Zhong Su's hands.

The pulsating lightning seemed to breathe, and the dense bolts of lightning receded and rose again like the tide.