The Grandmaster Cursed His Luck, Sakaar Destroyed
When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer as a result.
The Grandmaster never dreamed that his Sakaar would one day be plunged into a crisis of destruction due to the aftermath of their battle.
Gone was his carefree demeanor; the Grandmaster, with the Grandmaster expression, immediately activated Sakaar's Planetary Defense System.
The battle between Beckett and Ego on Sakaar inspired the Grandmaster to develop the idea of building planetary defenses.
Today, the Saka defense system, having withstood the test of time, is considered by the Grandmaster to be sufficient to withstand the energy shockwaves generated by the explosion of seven ordinary gods.
Even so, the Grandmaster still had no idea what to expect.
Because the person currently engaging in self-destruction is not an ordinary god, but Asgardians power has reached its peak.
Or rather, the gods of Asgard!
"That fucking lunatic!!!"
In all his years in charge of Saka, the Grandmaster had never lost his composure like he had now.
On Sakaar, the Grandmaster, who was always known for his mystery, revealed his extraordinary power to the world for the first time.
The terrifying, surging energy continuously supported the protective shield outside Sakaar, and the successive explosions instantly turned the Sakaar sky red, with deafening sounds!
Even so, the energy shield outside Sakaar was still being pushed back by the residual energy waves.
"What the hell did I do to deserve this mess with a bunch of lunatics?!" The Grandmaster gritted his teeth, filled with regret.
From Hela back then to Thor now.
He shouldn't have provoked those Asgardians.
Now it's all good; it's easy to invite a god in, but hard to send him away.
White-haired Thor wants to leave, and now he even wants to take the Grandmaster Sakaar Grandmaster has built up over so many years, with him. He's even more ruthless than his sister Hela back then.
At the very least, Hela only used the names of Odin and Thanos to pressure the Grandmaster and force him to cooperate amicably.
"The Grandmaster, something terrible has happened! Everyone in the Cosmic Arena is taking this opportunity to escape!"
A loyal subordinate knelt on one knee to report on the situation in the arena, while the gloomy-faced the Grandmaster waved his hand to indicate that it was not worth paying attention to.
These people want to die; he doesn't need to stop them.
"Go and bring over that Son of Odin from Asgard."
The Grandmaster now just wants to kill Thor to vent his anger.
"Uh... The Grandmaster, the one who led the escape from Sakaar was Thor from Asgard..." The subordinate who was giving the report looked somewhat hesitant.
"..."
"Stop him!!!"
"Go!!!"
The capricious the Grandmaster kicked his subordinate so hard he fell flat on his face.
He must make Thor pay the price, no matter which Thor it is, he must pay the price!
Must!
"Yes, sir!" The subordinate, who had just scrambled out of the room, pushed open the door and saw a purplish-red energy shockwave tear through the horizon of Sakaar...
Magnificent, enchanting.
[Wrong!]
[This is?!]
The subordinate's pupils suddenly contracted, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Because this terrifying energy shockwave seemed to be heading towards the Star Core of Sakaar!
"Be!!!! K!!!! Te!!!!!"
The eerie and magnificent energy shockwave arrived in an instant, and the last words the subordinate heard before his death were the roar of the Grandmaster from inside the private room...
Ten minutes ago, outside Sakaar.
Inside the chaotic energy explosion's epicenter, two figures continued to collide.
A few strands of magenta hair fell as Beckett's figure flickered, landing in the raging flames on White-haired Thor arm.
Evaporated instantly!
"What's wrong, are you scared, Beckett?" After igniting the energy within his body and turning himself into a highly flammable and explosive bomb, the White-haired Thor spat out a mouthful of blood and grinned disdainfully.
"What's this Mera you're talking about?"
With a gloomy expression, Beckett's arm muscles bulged, and he shot out in an instant, easily clamping Thor's arms.
"You are--"
"Tell me! What's this Mera you're talking about?!?"
Before the White-haired Thor could say anything else, Beckett rudely interrupted him.
Mera should be living in another universe that has been rebooted by Barry Allen, so how did she end up here?
They even got into a fight with Hela?
How would I know?
Thor, the White-haired Thor couldn't wait for Beckett to get closer, grinned, and the flames burning on his arms immediately climbed up Beckett's fingertips to his limbs.
"..."
Beckett closed his eyes and slowly exhaled.
"In that case, you might as well die."
Unpredictable and unconventional, Beckett showed no intention of pressing White-haired Thor any further.
"As you wish." The White-haired Thor grinned, and his body, engulfed in flames, suddenly expanded.
Explode!
Boom!!!!!
We'll blow it up without hesitation!
"Your His Highness Beckett!!!"
The Other, who had been rapidly evacuating Sakaar's territory with the ship piloted by Woz, suddenly widened his eyes as he stared at the image of Beckett projected by Woz.
The fierce flames almost instantly filled The Other's field of vision, and Beckett had vanished without a trace.
"You want to kill me..."
"You're still a long way off!"
With his arms outstretched, Beckett practically tore the sea of fire apart, slowly emerging from it and taking the place of the crimson flames as he once again approached The Other's eyes.
Broken golden armor, a head held high.
Her flamboyant magenta hair looked particularly alluring under Beckett's gaze, and the Infinity Stones shone brightly.
"Your His Highness Beckett!"
Over the communicator, Woz and The Other's voices were filled with surprise.
"Woz, reset the flight path to Midgard." Beckett raised his eyes expressionlessly and looked towards Sakaar.
With fingers curled into claws, immense energy gathers in the palm of the hand.
"Yes, Your His Highness Beckett."
"Route correction in progress... Route correction complete, destination changed to Midgard."
"Ready, let's go."
With one last glance at Sakaar, Beckett unleashed his fury along with the energy gathering in his hands.
The magnificent purple energy shockwave surged forward relentlessly, breaking through the multiple blockades of Sakaar in an instant and striking the Star Core.
In a daze, Beckett seemed to hear the Grandmaster's roar.
They were still calling his name.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
Since Thor was still on Sakaar in this era, he simply destroyed Sakaar.
He doesn't have the time to arrest people right now.
Earth, USA, New York.
This once international metropolis is now completely frozen over.
Led by Superman Clark, the Justice League thugs lined up behind Loki, while the second prince of Asgard, strutting with smugness, gripped a dagger, grinning sinisterly, ready to deliver a fatal blow.
"Good luck, my dear sister—"
Thump!
Ice shards flying everywhere!
A figure descended from the sky, causing countless cracks to appear on the surface of New York City!
The sight of Loki's smile instantly froze as he stepped out of the dust and ice crystals.
How do you want to die?
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