Thor got up, quickly checked himself over, and found himself unharmed, which immediately brought a look of surprise to his face.
He looked up into the distance, Warriors Three of Asgard and Sif were locked in combat with the Destroyer.
They realized in an instant that the four of them had regained their strength without even noticing.
"Hey, Sif, Fandral!"
"I'm here!"
Upon hearing the sound, Sif quickly turned around and exclaimed in delight, " Thor..."
But the next second, she paid the price for being distracted.
A beam of golden energy suddenly shot out from the Destroyer's face.
'boom!'
Sif screamed and was instantly blasted hundreds of meters away, crashing through the wall and falling into the room.
" Sif!"
Thor exclaimed and ran towards her.
"I'm fine!"
Sif shouted in the room, then leaped out of the gap.
Thor grabbed her arm, his eyes burning with fervor. "Tell me quickly, how did you do that?!"
Sif was taken aback. "What?"
"Restore your strength! How did you do that?" Thor asked urgently.
"Uh..." Sif tilted her head and quickly looked back, guessing, "Maybe it's Wrath, or some other intense emotion?"
"Actually, I don't understand either. I thought you were killed just now, and I was filled with Wrath. Then, inexplicably, I broke through the seal that His Majesty Odin had placed within me..."
"And what about them?" Thor turned and pointed at the Asgard trio being chased and leaped about by the Destroyer, asking, "Then them too?!"
Sif hesitated before nodding, "I think... I guess so..."
Thor's spirits lifted. "Great!"
He rubbed his fists together, his face brimming with confidence. "So regaining my divine Divine Power is this simple!"
" Wrath... Wrath..."
As he spoke, Thor tried to find something in his long history of over a thousand years that Wrath him.
But he soon frowned.
Because he seemed to have lived a very comfortable life for the past thousand years...
He's either on his way to drink and eat meat, or he's on his way to find someone to fight...
Seeing this, Sif had no choice but to help him search.
"You might be able to... uh, maybe you can..."
Sif was also bewildered; she and Thor...
At this moment, Volstagg, whose speed had slowed down due to his cumbersome size, was caught off guard and punched away by the Destroyer.
"Fuck!"
Volstagg cursed loudly, flew more than ten meters away, and then slammed face down on the ground with a 'thud'.
He scrambled to his Great Hammer, hammer in hand, and glared at Sif, shouting impatiently, " Sif! Come help me! The Destroyer seems to have gotten stronger than before!"
"Coming right away!" Sif called out, her peripheral vision instantly catching sight of the Destroyer.
A clear, ringing sound seemed to ring out in the air.
Sif's beautiful eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "I've got it!"
Thor turned his head sharply to look at her, his face full of anticipation.
" Loki the Destroyer...!"
" Loki has always been mischievous and played pranks since he was a child, you must have been annoyed, even Wrath!"
Thor nodded in agreement. As for his earlier remarks like "I understand you" and "I love you," perhaps he was just drunk.
In short, in order to regain his Divine Power, Loki will have to make do with this for now.
"That's right! I get really angry Wrath every time Loki gets into trouble!"
"Especially this time!"
As he spoke, Thor clearly felt the ' Wrath ' welling up from the depths of his heart.
He slapped me away...
"Twice!"
"Twice in total!"
"I'm his older brother! His own brother!"
"... The Great Prince of Asgard! The Great God of Thunder of Thor!"
"I'm Wrath! I'm absolutely Wrath!!!"
He spoke faster and faster, and his emotions became increasingly agitated, as if he were truly Wrath.
"Roar! Loki!"
Thor glared at the Destroyer, who was playing 'whack-a-mole,' and roared, "Feel the Iron Fist of your brother's deepest love!"
He clenched his fists and sprinted toward the Destroyer.
Sif stared in astonishment at Thor's reckless retreating figure, and involuntarily stretched out her right hand. "Wait a minute, Thor!"
However, Thor was preoccupied with teaching Destroyer a Loki and reclaiming his Divine Power, so he ignored Sif's shouts.
The big shots who have been following this thread:...
Richard chuckled and said to the Ancient One, " Prince Thor's personality... is still so innocent and naive~"
Odin Allfather: This stubborn kid... I suddenly don't want him anymore~
In Helheim, Hela, reclining on her luxurious bed, saw this scene through the Bifrost Spirit Mirror and couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle.
"Hehehe~ No wonder he's the Old Man's chosen successor!"
"Absolutely hopelessly stupid!"
"Awoo~ Awoo~" Fenris, the giant wolf lying by the bed, let out a wolf howl of agreement.
On the other side, Loki, through the Destroyer, 'saw' and 'heard' what Thor said.
He was so stunned that he momentarily forgot to control the Destroyer.
The Warriors Three of Asgard scrambled to the side, finally ending their humiliating career as 'gophers'.
Thor stormed up to the nine-meter-tall Destroyer and roared, "Come on, Loki!"
"Have a good fight with me!"
He pounded his chest with a loud thud and roared, "Feel my Wrath!"
Sif fell silent.
The Warriors Three of Asgard, leaning on their weapons, looked at Thor expectantly.
Volstagg waved his fist, cheering for Thor as usual.
"Go! Your Highness Thor! Kick that jerk Loki's ass hard!"
Destroyer:...
Its eye sockets instantly lit up with a dazzling gold.
"No, no, no, no!" Thor hurriedly reached out to stop him, "You are not allowed to use Divine Power!"
"With our bodies... with our fists...!"
"Let's have a real man's showdown!"
"As you wish, my brother..." Loki chuckled mockingly from his Golden Palace Throne.
The Destroyer slowly raised its enormous right hand.
Thor stared intently at the giant hand, frantically flexing his muscles, repeatedly chanting, "Kamang! Kamang! Kamang!"
He roared furiously, "Kaman! Mjolnir!!!"
'Whew!'
A strong gust of wind swept by, and a giant hand, carrying the force of Thunder, slammed down on Thor's head.
'boom!'
The ground within a radius of 100 meters shook violently, and countless grains of sand were thrown up.
" Thor?!"
At that moment, everyone present and those absent alike turned their gaze to the Destroyer's palm.
Time flew by, and the swirling dust settled.
The Destroyer slowly raised his palm, revealing Thor the God of Thunder was now perfectly embedded in the humanoid sand pit and had fallen into a coma once again.
Everyone:...
"No! Thor!" Sif was the first to react. She exclaimed and instantly burst into full speed, turning into a blur as she sprinted to the sandpit.
She carefully placed her palm on Thor's chest, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she felt his heart pounding.
The Destroyer wagged his index finger dismissively at the unconscious Thor, then turned to look at the Warriors Three of Asgard were still standing there in a daze.
It slowly beckoned with its finger, clearly preparing to continue the unfinished game of 'whack-a-mole' from the previous round.