Outside Sakaar's atmosphere
This was the edge of the "Devil's Anus" wormhole cluster, a vital route connecting every dimension. At this moment, this silent starfield was lit by soundless explosions.
Vilgax's flagship—the Devil's Hammer, a colossal red-and-black warship as massive as a mountain—hovered in the void. Hundreds of drones swarmed a tiny green target like a deadly hive.
Hulk.
He wore his signature gladiator armor, with no oxygen mask and not even a thruster. In this vacuum, Hulk survived entirely on rage that defied the laws of physics.
Like a green cannonball, he kicked off the wreckage of a frigate, using the recoil to slam precisely into another enemy craft.
Boom!
There was no sound, only violent vibrations. Hulk's enormous fist punched straight through the cockpit's reinforced glass. He dragged out the biomechanical robot inside, then tore the ship in half as easily as paper.
At that moment, the War Song had just burst out of the atmosphere.
Inside the cockpit, Thor pressed himself against the window, staring at the silent fireworks in the distance with his mouth hanging open. "My god... that green guy can fight in space too? Does he not need to breathe?"
"Hulk's adaptability is limitless. As long as he's angry enough, even the vacuum of space can't kill him."
Jiang Li, already back in human form, stared solemnly at the radar display showing the flagship charging its main cannon.
"That's Vilgax's ride. Looks like he came in person this time. His fleet has sealed off the wormhole. If we want to return to Asgard, we'll have to blast open a path."
"Then we blast one." Valkyrie took a huge swig of liquor, a feverish battle lust flashing in her eyes as she slammed down the throttle. "Gwen, hold our course steady! I'm giving these