Finished.
Heros then waved his left hand lightly, and the trident and Golden War Spear on the wall at the end of the nail disappeared again.
"Pfft~!"
With the sudden disappearance of the trident, the corpses of the prisoners hanging on the pole were finally freed.
"..." On the contrary, Cursed Warrior was slightly dumbfounded and fell into an embarrassing situation at a loss.
After all, the mission of Cursed Warrior is to create chaos inside Asgard, allowing the external mothership to take advantage of it and use the chaos to seize the Ethereal particles.
But if the prisoners who could cause riots were eliminated by Heros in a few seconds, then the task of creating chaos was destined to be impossible to complete.
"Hey." Looking at Cursed Warrior who was a little dumbfounded, Heros still snorted with disdain, then recrossed his hands in front of the chest and said provocatively:
"How about I just stand here and let you beat me for ten seconds? If you kill me, you still have a chance to complete your master's mission."
"Roar!!"
Seeing Heros's arrogant look, Cursed Warrior also recovered from his daze, roared at Heros and rushed towards him with a fist.
"Dong! Dong!" The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer to Heros.
However, facing the behemoth tauren warrior, Heros still raised his left eyebrow slightly, with a relaxed expression, without any fear at all.
"Roar!!" This made Cursed Warrior even more angry and roared again.
"Whoops!"
Immediately afterwards, Cursed Warrior swung his right fist and struck Heros in the face. The speed was so fast and the force was so powerful that it could produce air fluctuations visible to the naked eye, as well as a sonic boom that could deafen the ears of a mortal.
That majestic punch could even knock down the God of Thunder who had not yet fully awakened, causing the God of Thunder to fall directly into a coma.
"Boom~--!"
Sure enough, when Cursed Warrior's right fist hit Heros's face, it directly shattered the floor tiles in the prison corridor, exposing the thick soil under the bricks.
Moreover, half of Heros's body was struck into the soil under the floor tiles by a crushing punch.
But...
The sound of cracking bones also echoed in this dungeon where almost no one survived.
"Roar!... Roar!!"
At this time, I saw Cursed Warrior roaring to the sky in pain, retreating several steps, and the right hand and right arm that he punched just now had become a "soft strip of skin jelly", and it looked like a comminuted fracture at the least.
On the other hand, Heros, who took the punch with his face, still had a smile on his face and did not suffer any damage.
Fortunately, Heros has short male hair. Otherwise, if his hair style was not messy, wouldn't this Cursed Warrior be even more shameless?
Of course, Cursed Warrior, who was in so much pain, didn't care about losing face at all, because he had no chance.
"Hey..."
Heros shook his head and sighed in extreme disappointment, and walked out of the soil easily, using Divine Power to dissipate the soil stuck to his armor and skin.
He slowly came to Cursed Warrior, who had almost lost his ability to resist, and said with great disappointment, "I heard from my uncle that you can fight equally with the God of Thunder, and you can even beat the God of Thunder, but I didn't expect you to be so useless, you are so rubbish..."
"Roar...!" Hearing such insulting words, Cursed Warrior endured the pain, growled again and wanted to swing his left fist, preparing to continue attacking Heros.
But Heros had lost interest in Cursed Warrior, and raised his left hand, made a fist, and punched Cursed Warrior who was very close at hand.
"Puff!" With a sound, Heros's left fist and left arm penetrated Cursed Warrior's abdomen directly.
"Poof!" Dark blood spurted out from the abdominal wound and Cursed Warrior's mouth.
Seeing that the disgusting blood was about to splash onto his body, Heros frowned and quickly wrapped his whole body with Divine Power to prevent his armor and body from being stained by the blood.
'The head can be cut off, the blood can flow, but the shape cannot be messed up.'
The above sentence perfectly fits the character of Heros.
No matter when, the appearance cannot be compromised.
"Roar..."
However, Cursed Warrior, who suffered two serious injuries, still clenched his fist with his left hand unwilling to give up and wanted to continue attacking Heros.
"Garbage."
However, Heros did not appreciate the opponent's indomitable spirit. After saying rubbish, he stretched out his right hand to grab the opponent's left waist, and then used a slight force with his left arm...
"Hey~!"
Just look at Cursed Warrior, who was nearly two meters and five heads, and was actually torn in two pieces by Heros, and dark blood spurted everywhere.
Fortunately, Heros uses Divine Power that emits a faint golden light to cover the whole body, so that the disgusting blood will evaporate directly the moment it comes into contact with the Divine Power outer cover.
After tearing apart Cursed Warrior with his hands, Heros threw the two body parts of the opponent casually, turned around and walked towards the foreigner.
That level of ease is simply easier than tearing apart Japanese soldiers in a certain drama.
Heros, who has the ability [Colossal Transformation], can display the strength after [Colossal Transformation] while appearing as an ordinary human being.
Tearing a Cursed Warrior by hand is just a piece of cake.
And from the way Heros fights, it can be seen that this young god of war is much more cruel and cold-blooded than the other members of the Russell Family.
After slaughtering hundreds of prisoners, tearing Cursed Warrior apart with his hands was still not enough to satisfy his murderous desire. Now he just hopes that those Dark Elves will start attacking so that he can continue to kill those Dark Elves.
At this time.
Located in the luxurious cell at the dungeon exit.
"What kind of monster is this..." Loki looked out of the cage in stunned silence, staring at Heros walking towards the exit of the dungeon, and sighed involuntarily.
The scene just now where Heros massacred hundreds of prisoners and tore Cursed Warrior apart with his hands was all reflected in the eyes of this Evil God... mischievous god.
It's so cruel...
With Loki's cultivation, he could only complain about the above sentence in his heart.
?
Heros, who was passing by Loki's cell, felt confusion behind Loki's eyes, turned around and looked at Loki coldly and asked:
"Are you Loki?"
!!!
Loki, who was suddenly asked this question by Heros, turned pale in an instant. He even recalled the scene when he was beaten wildly by Hulk. Then he stepped back, holding his hands in front of him, and asked with slightly trembling lips:
"You... what do you want to do?"
"Nothing." Seeing Loki's frightened look, Heros immediately lost interest, turned around and left the already empty dungeon.
"Huh~--!"
Seeing Heros leave the dungeon, Loki gasped for air and sat on the bed with his legs still numb.
After patting his chest, which was rising and falling rapidly, with his right hand, he looked in the direction of the dungeon exit and sighed sincerely:
"What's wrong with this world... There used to be twenty guys like Hulk (Blood Raven Astartes), and now here comes another kid who can tear Hulk apart...
Forget it, I'll just stay here honestly."