Chapter 313 The tenth summons! God-slaying weapon!


Chapter 313 The tenth summons! God-slaying weapon!

"Surtur is a famous elder in the Nine Realms. It is said that his lifespan is endless, he is immortal and he is immortal."

"He is a thousand-meter giant made of flames. He holds the sword of destruction, the most precious treasure of the nine realms, and has a crown of eternal fire on his head."

"The body surface has a temperature that is a thousand times higher than that of the sun. It can control all the heat and flames in the universe. It can also teleport across latitudes, manipulate molecules, become invisible, and control the mind."

"His subordinates control countless fire demons like gravel. It can be said that he is the strongest person in the Nine Realms after my father Odin. I even suspect that if the Rainbow Bridge is not used, my father may not be Surte. Your opponent.”

Located in Muspelheim, the world of fire, one of the nine realms, on a land that looks as deserted as a desert, but is actually filled with blazing firelight flowing between the gravel, two figures are walking and chatting.

After hearing Thor introduce Surtur's abilities, Lango immediately stopped and turned to stare at Thor who was still talking in disbelief.

"Why didn't you tell me this when we set off? A temperature that is a thousand times higher than the sun? Damn Fuck, how can we fight this? Wouldn't it be vaporized as soon as we saw it?"


"No way."

Sol quickly waved his hand and explained with a serious face: "Even if it is a thousand times hotter than the surface of the sun, it is only a few million degrees."

"And I have learned that a 100-million-yield Big Ivan bomb that once exploded on the earth had a core temperature of nearly 100 million degrees when it exploded, far exceeding the surface temperature of the sun."

"Rango, didn't you say that you can easily survive in the center of a nuclear explosion? Then those high-temperature methods of Surtel should be no different to you than scratching an itch."

After hearing this, Lange was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and made quick calculations in his mind.

Recalling the confrontation with Satan in Hell, he was unharmed even with nuclear explosions of hundreds of billions or even trillions of yields, and he felt relieved.

Looking at it this way, the millions of degrees high temperature in Surtel seems to be only enough to light a cigarette for myself.

"You're right, I almost got caught up in these fancy numbers."

Lango smiled and patted Sol's shoulder, and continued to chat and laugh with Sol, as if they were on a spring outing, heading towards Surtur's lair.

At this time, his face was a little more confident and calm than when he first set off.

It turned out that he had become so powerful without knowing it!

The blue fist can ignore the defense of any extraordinary creature, has the body of an ancient god with physical strength comparable to that of a god king, masters the atomic fist breath that can infinitely increase the destructive power, and also possesses the Holy Lord Talisman that represents the power of the law and a one-hit kill. The rusty revolver. Plus the new weapons summoned by the cannibal gods that were killed not long ago.

Thank you for your generous gift——!

Lange nodded with emotion, his heart full of expectations for the future.

I'm afraid that after summoning him once or twice, I will have the strength to challenge all the ancient gods.

Hmm. When I get the Infinity Stones again, I will go to the universe and kill all Gods, Odin, Allah, La, and Shiva, and use their divine power to continue to charge myself!

As for the goddesses such as Athena, Gaia, Hera, Virgin Mary, Frigga and Hela... Pictures of jade bodies lying across the landscape emerged in Lango's mind, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Hahaha"

Lango's arrogant laughter suddenly sounded in the desert.

Sol looked on in confusion, why did this guy suddenly start laughing while walking.

"That's right man."

Thinking of Frigga, Lango suddenly turned to look at Thor and asked curiously: "Is your mother okay? Speaking of which, I should go to Asgard to visit her this time."


He had seen Frigga several times in Asgard last time, and the old goddess left a very deep impression on him. She behaves elegantly without any pretense, giving people a kind and warm feeling.

After hearing this, Thor pursed his lips tightly and felt a little depressed: "Mother...she unfortunately died during the invasion of the dark elves."

"Huh?!" Lango was stunned, and then shook his fist in frustration.

He actually forgot such an important thing!

With his deep friendship with Thor, he had long planned to rescue Frigga when the dark elves invaded, so that Thor would not suffer the pain of losing his mother. However, he stayed in the original world for several months and completely ignored some major events that happened here.

However, it’s not too late to act now

Lango immediately grabbed Sol's arm and said seriously: "Do you remember the last time I used the Golden Fleece to revive Alessa in the Counter World? Let's not rush to kill Surtur. First go back to Earth to find Yumi and get the Golden Fleece, and then go directly to Asgard to resurrect your mother.”

After hearing this, Thor's eyes suddenly widened. He was stunned for several seconds before scratching his head and asked cautiously: "Can ashes... also be resurrected?"

"Ashes?"

"Yes," Thor explained, "When my mother died, Asgard held a sea burial ceremony for her. At dusk, we put her body on a small wooden boat and let it drift on the sea. Then my father shot arrows and set the boat on fire. , watching the ship burn with the remains and eventually turn into ashes.”

Lango couldn't help but frowned. If you only have ashes, you might be able to give it a try. But the problem now is that Sol's mother's ashes have sunk to the bottom of the sea, and it doesn't look like they can be resurrected with the Golden Fleece.

"Sorry, brother." Lango hugged Sol heavily and said apologetically, "I encountered a lot of trouble some time ago and couldn't get here in time. I hope you don't blame me."

Thor patted him on the back, confusion on his face.

His mother passed away, why did Lange seem more sad than himself?

Just when he was about to say a few words of comfort, there was a sudden violent vibration on the ground.

A huge thing stretched across the sky, covering the sky and the sun!

The air seemed to be ignited, blazing flames rose wantonly under their feet, and the entire desert instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames!

"Odinson?"

A sound like thunder exploded in the air.

The person coming is none other than the elder of the Nine Realms, the flame giant Surtur!

He looked down at the two people below, his eyes locked on Thor.

After a moment, he burst out laughing.

"Ragnarok has arrived, Asgardians, are you here to die?"

After hearing the villain's iconic opening remarks, Rango and Thor looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

Then, blue flames rose around Lange's body, and Thor waved Mjolnir. The two of them soared into the sky and faced the front!

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Earth, Vienna, Europe.

This historic capital of Austria, widely known as the capital of music, is now under martial law.

On the streets, heavily armed anti-riot police were on the lookout. Roadblocks were set up at every intersection, and they were conducting strict checks on pedestrians passing by.

Just a few hours ago, the central building in Vienna used to blackmail the United Nations suffered an unprecedented terrorist explosion, causing heavy casualties. Preliminary statistics have exceeded 100 people. What is even more shocking is that the king of the African country Wakanda was unfortunately killed in the explosion. Died.

The member states of the United Nations acted quickly and relied on their strong intelligence and operational capabilities to quickly capture the criminal suspect - Barnes, the Winter Soldier of Hydra.

However, before they could be happy for long, the Winter Soldier was rescued amidst heavy vigilance.

The rescuer is the spokesperson of America’s spirit-Captain America Stephen. In a conference room somewhere, Tony turned off the video call with Secretary of State Ross. Thinking of what the old man had just said, he punched the table angrily.

"Faq! What on earth does Stephen want to do! Does this guy really want to become a wanted criminal?!"

Tony roared, and although he tried to take deep breaths and try to calm down the anger in his heart, the anger was still difficult to calm down.

Ross just claimed in the video that he has listed Captain America and Falcon as international first-level wanted criminals, and all countries in the world will be armed to arrest them.

Steve was always the calmest person in the past, but this time he made such a big mistake.

"36 hours."

He turned to look at Agent Romanoff, the Black Widow opposite, and said seriously: "I only have so much time. If we can capture Steve and the others within 36 hours, the United Nations will revoke the arrest warrant."

Black Widow narrowed her eyes slightly, pondered for a moment and then responded: "If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would have disappeared without a trace at this moment. But with Stephen's character and ability, he has probably left Vienna and is trying to escape Europe."

Tony took out his mobile phone and flipped through a few pages of information, and then said: "The closest Germany to here is a safe house where SHIELD used to be, and a Quinjet is hidden there. They will definitely go there!"
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Black Widow nodded and frowned: "We are seriously short of manpower. Rango and Thor have gone to other worlds, Hulk refuses to participate in internal disputes, Hawkeye is in semi-retirement, and Wanda and Quicksilver are traveling abroad. Obviously I don’t want to get involved in this dispute...but I do have a candidate.”

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After saying that, she turned her eyes to the window, where a silent black man sat.

Tony tapped his knees lightly, stood up suddenly, and said as he walked out the door: "Then I'll leave this to you outside."

"Where are you going?" Black Widow asked curiously.

"I also have a good candidate." Tony said without looking back.

A few hours later.

New York.

In a warm room filled with all kinds of kitten toys, Youmi was sitting comfortably on the sofa, staring intently at the "Finding Ocean" on TV that she had watched countless times, and licking her lips leisurely. Lick the ice cream in your hand.

Occasionally, she would grab a few pieces of fresh sashimi from the bowl next to her and put them into her mouth with satisfaction, her face filled with happiness and enjoyment.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Youmi looked around strangely, and then suddenly thought of something. She put her hand into the grimoire under her butt and groped for a while, and finally found a buzzing mobile phone covered in cat hair.

She pressed the answer button and meowed nonchalantly: "Hello, I'm. Huh? Is it so serious?"

Yumi's expression suddenly became serious. She listened to the voice on the other end of the phone and nodded repeatedly. Then she patted her chest and promised, "Don't worry, I'll go over and help you now!"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone, opened her mouth as wide as possible, stuffed the ice cream in her hand and the salmon in the bowl next to her, swallowed it in one gulp, and then hurried upstairs.

"Pepper! Get me a plane to Germany quickly!"

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At the same time, Belheim was countless light years away.

"Are you sure this guy is Surtur?!"

"I'm sure! It looks exactly like the one on the statue!"

"Waterfa? Why is it so different from the movie?"

"What movie?"

"You don't understand even if I tell you."

In the boundless desert of flames, two figures were fleeing in panic, followed closely by a 10,000-meter-tall flame giant, who was waving a giant sword and pressing forward step by step.

Lange blew out the burning flames on his body. At this moment, his body was burnt red, like a plucked chicken that had just been exposed to boiling water.

A few minutes ago, he waved his blue fist confidently, preparing to give Surtur a blow. Unexpectedly, before he got close, he was forced to retreat by the high temperature radiating from the opponent's body.

"Are you sure it's just a thousand times hotter than the surface of the sun?"

"Well, I think I remembered it wrong. It should be a thousand times higher than the core temperature of the sun."

".Fake."

Lange was so speechless that he couldn't help but curse.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly stopped in the air, stopped running, and faced Surtur who was rapidly approaching behind him.

This guy was much more troublesome than he expected. Although the blue fist could cause damage to Surtur, the high temperature of the flames released by the opponent was unbearable even for his giant body.

Thor, in particular, had vowed to end the Twilight of the Gods before he came, but before he could strike, he was blown away tens of thousands of meters by the hot wind whipped up by Surtur.

Thor, whose father is not dead yet, is really not good enough.

But what surprised him the most was that in the movie, Surtur, whom Thor could easily solve with a hammer, felt so oppressive when he came here.

"Don't run away! It's all your fault. I thought I couldn't beat this guy."

Lango shouted at Saul, then pulled his hand from his waist, and a rusty revolver instantly appeared in his hand.

But just when he was about to put the muzzle of the gun to his mouth and take a breath as usual, he hesitated and put the revolver back.

As soon as the bullets of this gun are fired, someone must die, and then he can only hold Surtur's body and swallow the divine power.

For the accumulation of system progress, this is far less cost-effective than beating the opponent half to death and then devouring it.

"Okay, then use your blood to power my new weapon."

After Lango finished speaking, he touched his waist again, and a pair of dark golden gloves instantly appeared in his hands, as shocking as the roar of a lion.

[Nemean Gloves]: From the game "GodOfWar", it can give the user infinite power and double the destructive power of the host!

Putting these lion gloves on his arms, Lango instantly felt an unprecedented power gathering in his fists.

His eyes were like torches, staring fixedly at Surtur, the God of Fire, in front of him, with a strong hatred inexplicably rising in his heart.

"I bring the destruction of God!"

(End of chapter)

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