At that very moment, in the crater tens of meters in diameter, the Destroyer neck had been knocked aside by a single blow, had just propped itself up halfway when Chen Xiao appeared beside it like a ghost.
He roared, and terrifying energy surged within his body, his right fist tearing through the air as he unleashed a devastating punch!
In an instant, an indescribable burst of Berserk power exploded, the sky trembled, and the air in front of the fist was compressed to an extreme degree, almost condensing into a liquid state.
boom!!!
A deafening roar that shook the mountains shattered the sky.
The smoke and dust instantly dissipated, and the Destroyer, towering ten meters tall with a deeply sunken waist and abdomen, shot straight into the sky like an arrow shot from a powerful bow, piercing through the thick clouds in the blink of an eye and disappearing without a trace.
Immediately following behind, Chen Xiao transformed into a black shadow that tore through the sky, soaring into the air at an even faster speed.
boom!!!
High in the sky, a thunderclap suddenly exploded, and a terrifying Havok swept across the sky, tearing open the vast sea of clouds to reveal a clear void spanning several kilometers.
Everyone stared in disbelief as the Destroyer descended from the sky once more, passing through the massive gap in the sea of clouds and crashing heavily onto the desolate land far from the town.
boom!!!
Like a meteorite falling from the sky, a ring-shaped Havok rippled outwards, whipping up towering dust and creating a deafening roar.
In the very center of the sea of clouds and the void, a tiny yet towering black dot hovers silently, like a deity looking down upon all living beings.
Glug!
Hogun, one of the Warriors Three, swallowed hard, his voice strained. "This guy... he's too strong!"
The others nodded subconsciously, their expressions dazed.
They never expected that such a terrifying existence truly existed in this mortal place, the Midgard, which effortlessly rendered the arrogant Destroyer utterly powerless.
At the same time, the townspeople who had already fled halfway, including Jane, Darcy, and others, all stopped in their tracks and looked in shock at the other end of the town.
Jane and Darcy, in particular, looked completely taken aback.
They never expected that the boy, who they had only met once, with his jet-black hair and breathtakingly handsome appearance, would possess such divine power, inspiring instinctive awe in everyone.
Bang!
At that moment, a slightly disheveled Sif leaped down from the rooftop of a building in the distance, brushed the debris off her shoulder armor, looked around, and asked in surprise, "Where's the Destroyer?"
Fandral raised his hand blankly and pointed outside the town. "There."
boom!!!
Suddenly, a beam of blazing white light shot up from the earth, soaring into the sky and growing ever stronger until it transformed into a blinding, scorching pillar of light that pierced straight into Chen Xiao high in the sky.
This time, he still didn't dodge or evade, and unleashed a domineering and powerful punch, carrying the force of a thunderbolt, which crashed down!
boom!!!
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, energy exploded, as if a second blazing sun had suddenly risen in the sky.
The intense light was blinding, and concentric circles of crimson light, hundreds of meters wide, rippled outwards, accompanied by surging waves of scorching heat.
Under the stunned gaze of countless people, Chen Xiao charged down against the beam of light, and finally, a muffled tremor came from outside the town, followed by billowing smoke and dust.
Due to the limitations of the mission, he deliberately refrained from using other abilities, relying solely on pure " Superman " combat tactics: Heat Vision, lightning speed, the power to shatter mountains and break peaks, and an indestructible Man of Steel.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
The ground outside the town trembled violently, thick smoke obscured the sun, flames roared, and debris flew everywhere, making the battlefield a chaotic mess.
Just then, a fiery red figure quietly appeared beside Thor and the others; it was Yidileisi.
Seeing her red hair flying in the wind, Thor mistakenly thought she was there to help, after all, Chen Xiao had just shielded them from the Destroyer. A warmth touched his heart, and he was about to express his gratitude...
Clang!!!
The longsword was drawn, its cold light gleaming. Yidileisi Lacey pointed it directly at the crowd, a flash of bloodlust in her eyes. "Come on, let me see just how tough the warriors of mythology really are!"
Thor was taken aback.
As if a lioness had caught the scent of one of her own, Sif frowned. "It seems we've been underestimated."
Fandral, sporting a mustache, shrugged. "Besides, I was looked down upon to my face by a pretty girl."
"Guys, who's willing to tell her that the renowned warriors of Asgard aren't people who can be trifled with?"
"Ha... I'll do it." The bearded Volstagg strode forward.
Thor knew his companions valued honor above all else, and knowing he couldn't dissuade them, he could only offer a wry smile and a reminder: " Volstagg, be careful, she's not simple."
He added, "Don't hurt her."
"Don't worry, Thor, I wouldn't go so far as to lay a hand on a young girl."
Volstagg's eyes burned brightly as he raised his head and declared, "Come on, little girl, Volstagg, the warrior of the Asgard, will take your blow!"
Yidileisi raised the corners of her lips in a mocking sneer before her figure vanished in an instant.
Whoosh!!!
Faster than the human eye could perceive, the blade slashed down diagonally, striking Volstagg precisely in Volstagg chest. His armor dented instantly, and a burst of Berserk power erupted!
boom!!!
With the force of a landslide and a tsunami, Volstagg was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string for more than ten meters before crashing into the window frame of a low house. The glass shattered, and he disappeared from sight.
The group's expressions changed drastically; no one had expected that Volstagg wouldn't even be able to block a single move.
Even more unexpectedly, the girl's speed was terrifying.
"It's not that we were underestimated... it's that we underestimated her." Sif's expression hardened, she drew her longsword, and assumed a ready-to-fight stance.
Fandral and Hogun quickly entered a state of combat readiness, their divine power surging, their auras suddenly escalating, and an overwhelming sense of oppression washing over them.
That attack just now made them realize that this woman was no ordinary opponent.
Although not as shocking as that black-haired boy outside the town, it far surpasses the boundaries of the mortal world.
It was even more formidable than most of the formidable enemies they had encountered in the past.
"Superior!"
Sif uttered a low shout, Fandral, wielding his rapier, increased his speed tenfold, leaving a trail of afterimages as he thrust straight for the vital point;
Hogun then swung his mace and pounced from the flank, forming a pincer attack with Fandral on the left and right.
As citizens of Asgard, they are born with superhuman strength, lightning speed, and skin as tough as iron, further enhanced by divine power...
Clang! Clang! Clang!!!
In an instant, hundreds of sword lights crisscrossed, leaving afterimages like a tapestry.
In slow motion, Yidileisi suddenly accelerated, her figure transforming into a silver streak tearing through the air, traversing a thousand meters in an instant, so fast that even the retina couldn't keep up. The long sword in her hand hummed and trembled, its invisible blade energy pulsating and flickering like breathing, unleashing hundreds of cold flashes of light in a single second, the sword shadows as dense as a torrential rain.
This knife, forged from Adamantium and tempered by supernatural abilities, is now incredibly sharp, capable of cutting through gold and jade as easily as slicing through thin paper.
As the Blade struck, the weapons of the two warriors shattered, and their steel armor tore and peeled away like brittle paper. They didn't even see who it was before they felt a sudden heaviness in their chests, followed by excruciating pain. They were as if they had been hit head-on by a high-speed train, their screams fading as they were sent flying dozens of meters sideways, losing consciousness instantly.
In that very instant,
A sharp sword light pierced through the air, penetrating the lingering afterimage of Yidileisi, and exploded upon landing!
boom!!
The one who made the move was Sif. As Heimdall's sister and one of the best among the second generation of Asgard warriors, her strength far surpassed that of the Warriors Three. In terms of sheer strength, she could lift thirty tons with her bare hands; her close combat and swordsmanship were both top-notch; and the longsword in her hand was a gift from Odin, inscribed with an ancient spell that could draw upon basic divine power.
But now, after her sword strike missed, she steadied herself, her brows furrowed, her breath held, and her gaze swept around like a hawk's. She knew perfectly well that she couldn't keep up with her opponent's speed.
Whoosh!
Yidileisi appeared out of thin air, standing to Sif's right.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sparks flew like exploding fireworks. Sif remained still, relying entirely on her battlefield instincts, and in the blink of an eye, she withstood more than a dozen rapid blows. Each strike hit the blade, making her hands burn and her arms ache.
Suddenly, her pupils contracted, and her left arm, like lightning, blocked her chest with a shield!
boom!!
A fist slammed into the shield, unleashing a force of a hundred tons! Sif was thrown backward, her feet carving deep furrows in the air. She staggered a dozen steps before regaining her balance, her face pale.
After forcing Sif back with a single punch, Yidileisi stood still and, to the astonishment of Thor and the others, she sheathed her longsword with a clang.
"Boring."
Before she finished speaking, she had already leaped onto the rooftop, and with a few bounds, her figure disappeared into the wilderness at the edge of the town.
This was Chen Xiao's death order: no killing.
After testing the abilities of a few of them, Yidileisi lost interest completely. These Asgard warriors were indeed extraordinary to mortals: their strength was dozens of times that of ordinary people, their reactions were as swift as a cheetah, and their leather armor could withstand bullets; but in front of her, they were utterly vulnerable.
She can reach speeds of up to a thousand meters per second, has a grip strength exceeding tens of tons, Blade can cut through anything. How could such a being possibly take an opponent seriously? Even Sif, with her astonishing arm strength, unparalleled swordsmanship, and wielding a magical holy sword, is no exception.
Thor watched her disappear into the distance, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Only after descending to Earth this time have I truly realized how much we underestimated humanity."
"I've only been in the Midgard for a few days, and I've already run into two people who are completely incomparable to me."
Sif didn't respond, only silently looking down at the shield on her left arm, where a dent was clearly imprinted with the knuckles of a fist. This female war goddess, renowned Nine Realms for her bravery, was now heavy with sorrow. Especially since she had been defeated by a young woman, it weighed heavily on her heart.
Cough cough!!
At that moment, Volstagg, who had been sent flying by the back of Yidileisi's knife, pushed open the door, covered in dust, and staggered out.
Almost simultaneously, Fandral and Hogun, their armor shattered and clothes in tatters, clutched their chests and struggled to their feet as they crawled out of the rubble.
This scene was captured on a distant rooftop, where Phil was holding binoculars, clutching his phone in one hand, his expression serious.
" The Mutants we just fought, codenamed Yidileisi, completely overwhelmed the Warriors Three. Even Ms. Sif couldn't withstand three of her moves," he reported in a low voice.
There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone, then Nick's voice came through. "The situation on the other battlefield?"
Phil frowned. "The distance is too far, the view is obstructed, and I can't see clearly."