Just as Rimuru was swaggering around, demanding to be hit, disaster struck.
The Destroyer didn't fire. Instead, it swung a wrecked car at him. The car was sliced apart by the portal, and the portion that wasn't stopped slammed Rimuru into the ground. Only then did the Destroyer fire its attack.
Thor and the others were dumbfounded. What a terrible way to die.
Coulson's eyes nearly popped out of his head. Holy shit, had something really happened to him?
The Destroyer's attack delighted Loki. That lowly Midgardian had dared to offend him, and this was what he got.
Pfft! Ptui, ptui, ptui.
Rimuru slowly crawled out of the crater.
Damn you, that's not a fair fight!
Seeing that Rimuru was still alive, Coulson breathed a sigh of relief. Sif and the others saw that Rimuru was unharmed and couldn't help marveling, Whose warrior is this, to be so valiant?
Loki's expression instantly darkened.
Through the Destroyer's eyes, he watched the figure crawl out of the rubble, still spitting out dust. Brutality and shock churned together in his heart.
"That's impossible..." he muttered, his fingers instinctively tightening around Gungnir.
That blow from the Destroyer would have crushed even an elite Asgardian warrior into pulp, let alone the energy blast that had followed. What on earth was this... strange creature from Midgard?
On the battlefield, Rimuru brushed the nonexistent dust off his body. His mimicked human form was now covered in a faint, pale blue, jelly-like glow, the defensive form of his true slime body having appeared automatically for an instant upon impact.
He looked up at the towering Destroyer Armor nearby, an expression that could be described as "annoyed" appearing on his round face, if it could be called a face.
"Hey, hey, a sneak attack is one thing, but a