Thor had originally carried the axe, intending to rescue Wanda and the others first.
But just as he was about to break through space, his movements stopped.
Hmm? This feeling...
A playful expression appeared on his face.
Just now, he sensed that the Dark Supreme Strange's strength had actually reached the Multiverse Level.
That's very interesting.
Thor was making plans in his mind.
With such a powerful damage dealer and support on the scene, there's no need to worry about Wanda and the others' safety for now.
Moreover, he sensed something else as well.
Very, very far away from here, an extremely powerful force is locking onto this universe.
The nature of that power was somewhat like that of the Infinity Stones, but it was purer and more domineering, seemingly aiming to erase this cosmic coordinate directly from the timeline of the entire multiverse.
Although he didn't know who the other party was, Thor could roughly guess that it was probably related to Mephisto or those two cunning old foxes, Connor.
The Council of Mephisto is a mixed bag, with some being very strong and others really weak.
As for Kang, in his eyes he was just a complete noob.
Kang's futuristic technologies might be a game-changer against ordinary heroes, but in his own eyes, they're no different from a pile of scrap metal.
Since someone is helping to "clean up the mess" behind the scenes, and there's a mastermind behind it all wanting to watch the show, then there's no need for Thor to leave in such a hurry.
He glanced at the group of terrified, cancer-ridden heroes before him, a malicious smile spreading across his face. He slung the Golden Battle Axe over his shoulder and slowly said:
"Alright, I have time now, I can play with you guys for a bit. Who wants to go first?"
The pus in Cancerverse Strange eyes stopped flowing out of fear.
He stared intently at Thor, as if he were looking at a monster.
Just playing around?
Using a Multiverse Level power as an appetizer, and then saying you want to have some fun with them?
Just what level of existence is this guy?
Before the Cancerverse Strange could figure it out, the Four-Armed Hulk beside him, whose simple mind clearly lacked the concept of "fear."
All it knew was that the person in front of it was an enemy.
"Roar--!"
With a deafening roar, the Four-Armed Hulk's massive body, like a moving mountain, charged straight toward Thor.
Thor watched the Hulk charging towards him and pondered for a moment.
This guy was a good "takeout" (meaning he was a good "delivery"), it's a bit of a shame to chop him up with an axe.
Why not first investigate the chaotic laws governing his body, and see who has the audacity to casually create such a thing?
With this thought, Thor made a mental gesture, and the Golden Battle Axe on his shoulder disappeared.
He clenched his fist, and his entire body was instantly enveloped in violent golden lightning.
Facing Hulk's four fists, each the size of a clay pot, he neither dodged nor evaded, but went straight for them.
"Boom!"
The fists collided without making a sound.
However, centered on the two people, the surrounding Void space rippled outwards like a calm lake surface tossed with a pebble.
Immediately afterwards, these ripples shattered, turning into countless tiny fragments of space.
The mere aftershocks of the pure collision of forces completely shattered this already fragile Void into a chaotic spatial storm.
The Cancerverse Strange and the other heroes were blown about by the storm, their faces filled with horror.
They couldn't even get close!
In the center of the battlefield, Thor and the Four-Armed Hulk exchanged blows repeatedly.
Thor discovered that this Hulk had begun to utilize the power of the laws within him.
A layer of black energy representing "destruction," a layer of red light representing "hatred," and a dark purple energy representing "devouring"... all sorts of negative laws were haphazardly and brutally wrapped around its fist and hurled at Thor.
Thor parried the attacks with ease, all the while inwardly cursing.
That's typical of Hulk; he has absolutely no brains.
It's no different from DC's fights where they smash planets in each other's faces.
Is this how the power of laws is used?
What's the difference between this and a nouveau riche wearing all their gold bars on their person?
It's heavy and clumsy, and it can't exert any power at all.
He decided to teach this brainless giant a lesson.
Thor abandoned all other laws, mobilizing only the purest Law of Thunder and Law of Power.
Golden lightning gathered on his fist, and with each swing, it struck precisely the weak points of the Hulk's power.
The Law of Power allows him to suppress his opponent with just the right amount of force with each punch, ensuring that he doesn't kill them with one blow while inflicting enough pain to provoke more anger and the Law itself.
At the same time, his long-dormant " Heaven-Defying Comprehension " began to operate at full power.
Anger, hatred, destruction, devouring, fear, darkness...
Hulk perceived the complex and negative laws surrounding Thor as a series of intricate yet clearly structured program codes.
He disassembled, analyzed, and absorbed the information simultaneously.
The feeling is like eating at a buffet with a wide variety of dishes but extremely poor cooking methods.
Although the taste wasn't great, it made up for it by having plenty of ingredients and being very filling.
While Thor was enjoying his "meal," Cancerverse Strange, was already having second thoughts.
He looked at the Four-Armed Hulk, who was being steadily defeated by Thor but growing angrier with each battle, and then at Thor, who looked relaxed and even seemed to be enjoying the fight.
He suddenly understood.
The opponent wasn't fighting at all; he was... analyzing the Hulk!
He used a powerful being capable of threatening the multiverse as research material!
This realization sent a chill down Cancerverse Strange's spine.
"Um... Lord Strange, we..." a cancerous hero covered in eyeballs asked in a low voice, "Should we continue? That guy... is simply not someone we can handle."
The Cancerverse Strange nodded stiffly, his voice hoarse. "Our goal was merely to stop them. Now it seems we can't stop them... Retreat."
Upon receiving the order, the group of deformed, cancerous heroes felt as if they had been granted a pardon. One by one, they silently opened portals and scrambled away.
The Cancerverse Strange was the last to leave. Before he did, he gave Thor a deep look, as if trying to etch the terrifying figure into his mind.
Thor didn't care at all about the group's escape.
His target wasn't this bunch of small fry.
Although the Cancerverse is disgusting, the powerful beings within it, especially the " Many-Angled Ones," will be extremely difficult to deal with in their home turf.
He's not foolish enough to go to someone else's territory and start a war.
A few more minutes passed.
Thor felt it was about time.
He has analyzed and comprehended most of the negative laws surrounding the Four-Armed Hulk.
In terms of mastery, he is now even more advanced than the original owner of this body.
"Alright, we've finished eating."
Thor said something softly and stopped attacking.
Seeing this, the Four-Armed Hulk assumed that Thor was exhausted. He raised his four arms high, gathering all the negative energy in his body to form a huge, pitch-black energy ball, which he then slammed down on Thor's head!
Thor simply raised his right hand and extended one finger.
A golden lightning bolt flickered on his fingertip.
That sliver of golden lightning floated out lightly and collided with the enormous black energy sphere.
Then, to the bewildered look in the Four-Armed Hulk's eyes, the black energy ball Oblivion silently.
Next came its four arms, its body, its consciousness...
Everything was completely erased and decomposed into the most basic particles within that single point of golden light, leaving not even a trace of residual energy.
A powerful being on the Multiverse Level is gone just like that.
Thor clapped his hands, preparing to set off to find the Dark Supreme Strange and his companions.
But just then, he raised an eyebrow, suddenly looked up, and gazed into the Void distance.
Just now, he sensed a furtive gaze peering at this place from several universes away.
"Found you."
Thor vanished from his spot in an instant.
The next second, he found himself in a strange space filled with all sorts of sophisticated instruments and floating screens.
A person wearing blue-purple armor and a blue mask stared in horror at Thor, who had suddenly appeared before him.
Judging from the aura of time and space emanating from the other party and their signature equipment, there is no doubt that this is a variant of Kang.
Before Thor could even make a move, Kang suddenly knelt down with a thud, raised his hands high, and shouted in a near-shattering scream:
"Don't kill me! Immortus ordered me to do it!"