How Dare You Feed My Magic Dog Shit?
Spatial Magic? And you can buy it wholesale like cabbage?
Even if you drained the most experienced and wise old Sorcerers of Asgard, you couldn't open thousands of Portal at the same time!
Spatial Spell consumes the most mana, but the man named Ren in front of him wasn't even out of breath; he was practically a monster with no limits.
Others might think Hela only knows how to use dual swords, but deep down she's a top-tier Sorcerers.
She knew all too well how extraordinary spatial design skills were required to open so many doors at the same time.
"Disgusting spatial trickery." Hela suppressed her horror and sat back down on her throne.
Fingers with black nail polish danced lightly in mid-air.
A violent, Deathforce spread from his fingertips.
The dazzling golden halo beneath Ren's feet suddenly began to flash wildly.
"Bite!"
"Your Portal is severely interfered with by the Deathforce; the signal is extremely weak!"
"Your Portal is becoming volatile and may malfunction at any moment!"
"Warning! Your Portal is currently in extreme danger. It is recommended that you stop casting immediately!"
The system notification sounds were frantically scrolling through my mind.
Ren looked down and saw something.
The ancient corpses that were lining up to fall into the sun are now in deep trouble. The Portal is flashing, and some monsters are only halfway in before being cut off at the waist by spatial blades; others only have their heads in while their bodies are left outside.
In the blink of an eye, the ground was littered with severed limbs, far more gruesome than when they had just fallen directly into the sun.
Ren chuckled and shouted at the other side, "Sister Hela, are you an undercover agent sent by our Earth? How come you're even more ruthless than me at killing your own people?"
Upon hearing this, Hela let out a heavy nasal sound and clenched her fists tightly.
An even more violent force of death poured forth.
"Bite!"
"Your Portal has been contaminated by extremely strong death energy."
"Your Portal feels like it ate a pile of shit, it's disgusting!"
"Your Portal is temperamental and petty, so I've decided to self-destruct immediately to teach the other side a lesson!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Hundreds and thousands of golden halos collapsed instantly, turning into a sky full of golden light.
The shattered Spatial Fragment, like the sharpest meat grinder, exploded violently amidst the horde of corpses.
The surrounding dead soldiers couldn't even scream before collapsing to the ground like Maze being harvested. They appeared fine on the surface, but the internal structures of their bodies had long been shredded into a bloody pulp by the violent spatial force.
The reinforcements rushing out of the Bifrost couldn't keep up with the rate at which the front ranks were dying.
When the spatial storm subsided, Hela's face turned green.
Her elite army, built up over countless years, is now reduced to a few scattered individuals, left bewildered and disorganized. The ground is littered with fragments, and most critically, the corpses have been completely contaminated by the Spatial Turbulence, beyond the revival even of Deathforce.
She had never suffered such a loss since birth!
Hela stared intently at Ren, her eyes filled with a hatred that seemed to want to skin him alive.
Ren waved his hand, looking completely innocent. "Don't glare at me. You killed these men yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
Hela was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and her breasts swelled up.
She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed her raging temper.
"Good, very good."
"For hundreds of thousands of years, you're the first person to push me to this point. I admire you," Hela said slowly. "It's a pity, even the most talented young person will soon become a snack in someone's stomach."
Before Ren could figure out what the dessert meant, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind Bifrost, obscuring the sky.
Even the incredibly sturdy bridge structure couldn't withstand the enormous weight, creaking painfully.
"Aww--!"
A deafening wolf howl ripped through the sky.
A colossal wolf with glowing green eyes and jet-black fur suddenly leaped out from the Bifrost.
Fenrir the Giant Wolf!
Hela has finally released an ancient ferocious beast that can go toe-to-toe with the Hulk and bite through the Hulk's skin.
Ren's smile faded, and his expression finally became serious.
As for Loki, who was kneeling in the ruins behind him, he was so frightened that his legs went weak and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into and escape!
According to legend...
Fenrir, the giant wolf, could swallow the moon whole like a sweet dumpling.
Its combat power is incredibly strong; it could even eat All-Father Odin, like a snack.
Fenrir in the Marvel Universe isn't as outrageously portrayed as in mythology.
Yet it remains an absolute and terrifying monster.
It was the first formidable character to break through the Hulk 'Hulk defenses.
Moreover, this thing is frighteningly large, standing tens of meters tall.
Just a couple of steps and the ground rumbles like an earthquake.
It's easy to imagine.
How oppressive it must feel to have this prehistoric beast standing right in front of you!
Ren thought.
If I hadn't stood in front of him, that spineless traitor Loki would probably have already run away.
However, Ren was not intimidated at all.
Come to think of it, he never had the chance to test his strength against the Hulk.
Today is a good day to practice on this giant wolf and see how it weighs.
"Bite!"
"Your Yagami Ancient Martial Arts has detected an ancient creature whose physical body has reached its limit."
"Your Yagami Ancient Martial Arts has caught the scent of passionate physical contact!"
"Your Yagami Ancient Martial Arts is exhilarating, with power, skill, and agility all at their peak!"
Ren's face darkened.
I'm a legitimate Sorcerers!
How could I possibly go up there like the Hulk and become a melee brute!
Even if you're going to engage in melee combat, you should first buff yourself with a bunch of support auras.
Ren rapidly chanted a spell.
His body flashed with dazzling golden light several times, and his muscles instantly swelled up significantly.
Then, with a powerful push of his legs, he charged straight up.
Looking at Fenrir, who was as big as a small mountain, and then at Ren, who was about the size of a flea, Loki behind him was completely dumbfounded.
What the hell?
Has Ren lost his mind?
Could it be that all Sorcerers these days secretly harbor a desire to become berserkers?!
You, a Magic, actually want to go toe-to-toe with a giant wolf hundreds of times your size?
Isn't this just offering yourself up as dog food?
Even the most extreme dog lovers wouldn't do something this crazy!
"Are you crazy?!"
"That's Fenrir! Are you tired of living?!"
Loki yelled at the top of his lungs.
Ren is his only lifeline right now.
If Ren gets swallowed whole, he'll be finished too.
Loki knew with his toes that even if he surrendered now, Hela would never let him go.
Seeing that Ren was about to be eliminated, Loki was sweating profusely with anxiety.
"No, this leg can't be broken like this!"
Loki flung his hands out violently.
Two signature small daggers slid into his palm.
He planned to try using illusion Magic to see if he could save Ren.
They'd barely taken half a step.
He was frozen in place as if under a spell, his eyes wide open like saucers.
He witnessed the most outrageous scene of his life.
Then, Ren stomped his right foot on the ground.
The hard ground instantly created a large crater, Ren used the recoil to launch himself into the air like a cannonball.
He pulled his right arm back and punched Fenrir straight in the forehead.
Loki was stunned into silence...
This guy is absolutely insane!
As the saying goes, "Head of bronze, bones of iron, waist of tofu."
Besides their teeth, the hardest part of a canine is its skull.
Ren specifically chose to hit the hardest spots; what else could this be but a brainstem deficiency!
However.
Loki didn't even have time to say a word.
What happened next was absolutely jaw-dropping.
Ren's fist slammed solidly into Fenrir's massive head.
Compared to Fenrir, Ren's fist was no bigger than a soybean.
The disparity in strength is so great.
Loki was ready to close his eyes, not wanting to see the gruesome sight of Ren being smashed into a bloody pulp.
But!
Things have completely taken a turn for the worse!
"Bang!"
A deafening thud exploded.
The terrifying force compressed the air into a tangible, visible shockwave that blasted outwards from Fenrir's head.
Fenrir's enormous head looked as if it had been hit by a meteorite.
The thick limbs were instantly crushed and sank into the ground!
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, its entire massive body was smashed into the crater of rubble.
"Waaah..."
Fenrir's weak moans echoed from the bottom of the pit.
Loki held two small knives in his hands, maintaining his forward-charging posture.
His chin was agape so wide it almost dropped to his feet.
My brain completely shut down!
This...
What kind of incredible plot is this?
On what grounds?
How could Fenrir, a prehistoric beast, be defeated with a single punch by a skinny Sorcerers like Ren?
This is an ancient behemoth that is over ten meters tall and weighs tens of tons!
Its size is even more exaggerated than a train carriage.
Monsters of this level.
He was defeated in one punch?
Is this even scientifically sound?
Loki felt like his entire worldview had been shattered.
If Ren used forbidden Magic to kill Fenrir, he could barely accept it.
Magic is inherently a skill that requires minimal effort to achieve maximum effect.
Back in the day, he even managed to slightly fool All-Father Odin, with his Magic.
It's not uncommon for destructive Magic to achieve great results with limited resources.
The problem is...
Ren didn't use Magic at all!
He single-handedly knocked down this world-destroying giant wolf with his bare fists!
This seemingly ordinary punch was surprisingly more powerful than high-level Asgard Magic.
This guy.
What kind of monster is this, disguised in human skin?