Chapter 293 belongs to the warrior's truth, cut to Odin's claws
The roots of his ears trembled slightly. James realized that he was in an extremely vast and quiet space. With his ears, he could only hear the subtle breathing and heartbeat in the distance.
He had the experience of being teleported countless times, and passed through the space portals shaped by the Karma Taj Mystic, Asazzo, and even the "Universal Rubik's Cube".
But just now, James Howlett seemed to have jumped into a turbulent river, washed up along the rainbow-like energy waterfall, and was carried away from the original world.
This novel feeling is different from any previous space travel experience.
Opening your eyes, you can see the golden ground with a deep texture and no stitching flaws under your feet. The giant circle of runes shining with colorful brilliance on it gradually faded away, leaving no trace.
This is an extremely vast palace. The dark golden towering columns narrow and converge into a light spot at the end of the eyes looking up. There is no window-like structure, but there is light everywhere, as if the palace itself is the light source of everything.
The dome has gorgeous and gorgeous colorful murals, and the scenes are shining with golden brilliance. It depicts the history of the Asa Protoss and the feats of God King Odin ruling the Nine Realms.
On both sides of the palace, guards with golden guns and heavy armor are lined up. The expressions revealed from the "T"-shaped holes in the helmets are indifferent and arrogant.
James sniffed his nostrils lightly. The air here smelled of a very light mix of earth and wine. He turned around and finally saw a golden throne that circled upward.
The one-eyed, golden-armored old man with frosty hair and beard was lightly holding Thor's hammer "Mjolnir" that was originally held by James, looking casually at the hammer.
"Loki, you disobeyed my orders."
Odin's one-eyed stared at the center of the hall like an arrow. The young son who had been lying on the ground fluttered up when he heard the sound, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured and passed out.
"Father, father king."
Loki squeaked and put on the horned golden helmet on his head. He glanced at his elder brother Thor, who was covered in scars and blood stains, and his armor was torn apart. Mouth, head bowed down on one knee under Odin's throne.
"Don't blame. Loki, uh. Father, I forced him to take me to Midgard"
Thor, the God of Thunder, was lying on the main hall trying his best to let out a little sound. He slowly twisted his body and turned around, kneeling with his hands on the ground. The fleshy wounds on his chest had scabbed over, only his face was still a mess. , as if chopped up and barely put together.
Boom!
"Gungnir" slumped heavily on the ground, and an invisible ripple spread from the throne to the entire Golden Palace, followed by the entire territory of Asgard, and the entire God Realm immediately knew of Odin's wrath.
His bushy beard trembled, his lips parted a few times but he didn't speak, as if a furious parent suppressed his child's reprimand in front of outsiders.
Odin suddenly waved his hand and swiped left and right. The two brothers Sol and Loki seemed to be blown out of thin air by an invisible giant palm, flying from the center of the hall to the two sides, paralyzed in the corner of the palace, obediently motionless.
James quietly watched God King Odin Poulsen simply handle the housework, waiting for the one eye to finally look at him.
"Howlett, a human from Midgard." Odin held the Eternal Spear, and slowly got up from the horned throne.
His voice was deep and cold. Although he didn't yell loudly, every word trembled and echoed far away in the Golden Palace Hall.
". You tampered with the 'Universal Rubik's Cube'. It is a power that should not belong to anyone. Return it to God's Domain, and I will let you go."
Odin's face was cold and fierce, and he no longer had the kindness and appreciation towards James that he had at the beginning.
He didn't mention the violent beating of his two sons. I don't know if he was talking about such a fiasco with the pride and shame of Odin and the Asa protoss, or he didn't care much about it.
It's just that he talked about the Rubik's Cube with precious words, and put down an unquestionable ultimatum.
".The king of the gods in myths and legends, I once found the underground pit where you buried the body of the ice giant. According to ancient records, you did not hesitate to fight the frosty country Jotunheim for the safety of the mortal world. .”
James's chest was stained with some of Thor's blood, he shook his arms lightly, his pores opened and closed with energy, his black hair rose, and his body was filthy. All the blood was washed away.
He didn't answer the divine king's order directly, but just stared at the one-eyed eye and said neither humble nor overbearing:
“. Excuse me, is that true?”
The guards standing on both sides of the Asgard, Qi Qilipton held the golden gun, and the thunderous shock of the Protoss army gathered on James with invisible oppression.
Thousands of years, no one has ever been so bold and presumptuous to disrespect the orders of Asgard, and even dare to question the supreme and noble God King Odin.
"Midgard is called the atrium world, it is in the 'torso' of 'Yuktra Hill', and it can lead to any other world."
"Well, I understand, thank you for your frankness, but I can't hand over the 'Universal Rubik's Cube'."
James nodded respectfully. He was actually a little surprised by this explanation that was not an explanation.
I thought that he was as proud and powerful as Odin, the god-king, and he was either furious or disdainful to pay attention to his own problems, especially at the moment when the two sides were in a tense situation. Odin's frankness and truthfulness made James feel the courage of a king.
"God so loved the world".
Almost all the religious teachings or concepts preached in the human world describe the image of "God" in this way.
To expel evil spirits from the world, to suffer for mortals, and to sacrifice a few lives for the redemption of mankind.
James Howlett did not know what the real "God" is, and human beings' research on theology has always been confused and groping in the dark.
But he firmly believes that those who can call wind and rain, destroy mountains and crack rocks, have long and powerful lives, and even "omnipotent" existences are just another species with a higher life class.
Even in the eyes of some uncivilized primitive aborigines on the earth today, flying a plane down from the sky is enough to become a **** to worship.
There has never been a so-called "god" who has selfless love for human beings.
The Earth, called "Midgard" by the Asir Protoss, is at the center of the world tree. Although I don't know how to operate it, it is an important hub that can lead to Asgard and other nine kingdoms.
If the Jotunheim ice giants invade the earth, it means that they have the ability to pose a threat to the territory of the Asir Protoss, and at the same time, they can use this as a stepping stone to launch conquests to other countries.
"I forgive you for your disrespect to Asgard. My two sons were defeated in an upright battle, which is irrefutable! But humans... you are far from qualified to refuse my orders."
Bang Bang!
The Protoss warriors on both sides of the Golden Palace advanced forward with their guns, and the sharp edges of their halberds all pointed at James, only to hear Odin's majestic and inviolable continued:
“.The nine kingdoms are all under the rule of Asgard. I give human beings enough freedom and tolerance, but this is not your capital for contempt and arrogance! Imprisoned in the dungeon of Asgard—”
"God King Odin! I know the secret of the 'Infinity Stone' very well. Don't let your guards die. The Asgardians are a race that advocates fighting. You can only defeat me with your own hands."
James interrupted Odin's order with a loud voice, his fists clenched suddenly to the bone blade that pierced the face of the fist, and the bone arm shield on the forearm slowly condensed into shape.
When the word "infinity rough stone" suddenly appeared, Odin's deep pupils shrank for a moment. Holding the gun of eternity, he walked down step by step, and looked at this somewhat mysterious human being again.
It seems that only when this seemingly old god-king leaves the throne, can he really appreciate his terrifying oppressive power.
Odin Poulsen looked like a tough man in his fifties. He was a bit taller than his son Thor. He was shaped like a boulder, with exaggerated broad shoulders. The muscles are fully supported.
"Howlett, you shouldn't covet such power."
Odin squinted his one-eyed eyes and said softly, slowly raised the "Gungnir" held by his right hand over his head, like the oldest Viking warrior preparing to throw a spear at his prey, and let James see him helplessly Slow movements, no rush to kill enemies by surprise.
"It's Thor's father after all"
The "beast instinct" and flawless martial arts awareness strongly stimulated James' spirit. Although James had already "subdued the white tiger" and tempered his hair, countless pores were tightened and exploded.
He exhaled lightly, speaking, one pupil of his left and right eyes was red, and the other pupil was burning with orange **** flames, and the bone blades of his fists and arm shields interlaced in front of him.
James realized inexplicably that Odin's spear could not be dodged.
Boom!
The heavy thunder sounded over the top, but the golden light flickered. From the gap surrounded by golden flames between James' arms and chest, one could see the eternal spear "Gungnir", which had penetrated deeply into the The floor tiles of the Golden Palace behind him.
Even waiting for the opponent to go all out to prepare, Odin still pierced through with a spear!
The king of the gods spread out his right palm again, and the spear buzzed straight into the sky, flying back into the palm of its master like Thor's hammer.
Odin was not surprised by the speed at which James' body healed with the naked eye. The thrown spear seemed more like a warning, and he stared at the other party indifferently again.
When the flesh and blood of the penetrating bones recovered, two hideous bone claws transformed by hellfire staggered and slashed upwards, creating dazzling energy sparks with the spear of eternity.
Only half of James' face turned into a flaming skull, while the other side and body were bathed in hellfire, but they still maintained their flesh and blood form.
The crimson life energy and fierce energy are entangled with the orange flame. The fusion of the two energies has finally achieved initial results after years of hard work.
"Spirit of Vengeance. The power of hellfire!"
Boom!
The simple and refined, not very gorgeous Eternal Spear was pressed to Odin's chest little by little. His one-eyed roared and roared, and with all his strength, he pushed James more than ten meters away, and pulled James out on the floor tiles of the palace. A long, fiery trail of rubble.
"Odin! The world of warriors couldn't be simpler, win and conquer me! Everything is up to you!"
James roared fiercely with tongues of fire gushing out of his mouth, and leaped forward again with a sharp shot. The ferocious bone claws full of jagged teeth cut dazzling flame trails in the air after being demonized, and fought with Odin hand-to-hand.
The dancing of the "Gungnir" spear is not gorgeous, it is full of wild and simple fighting skills, it resists James' claws in one piece, stabs back from time to time, swings the old fist a few times, and hits each other for a while heartily.
God King Odin is the only opponent James has ever met who can match himself in martial arts skills.
Even the "Almighty" mutant ancestor Tianqi, or the "Phoenix" with unparalleled energy, cannot compete with him for a moment in the form of hand-to-hand combat.
The old **** king, who has thousands or even tens of thousands of years of experience in fighting the Nine Realms, relied on a spear and fists for life, and he was inseparable from James.
The guards of the Protoss in the Golden Palace had already retreated in a row, and Loki was also standing in the distance holding his brother Saul's shoulder. The two brothers blinked in a daze.
This is the first time they have seen their father fight since they were born, but they are actually fighting with a human like this.
The flaming bone claws can only explode sparks and shallow scratches on the golden armor of the **** king. It is not just because of the solidity of the armor, but also because Odin's body always reflects the energy brilliance that is very similar to the texture of the Rainbow Bridge. Light.
Sword-shaped flames gushed out from the tip of "Gungnir", cutting off one of James' arms from bottom to top. The raging hellfire on his body seemed to be an invisible rope, pulling the severed arm to pick it up again. Continue to chop and chop.
Odin's physical strength has not surpassed that of his eldest son Sol, but his super strength seems to have another source.
The big rough hand grasped the bone blade that had been cut into the armor, exerted strength between his fingers, and crushed the three bone blades burning with **** flames. At the price of the eagle helmet being chopped off, the broken bone claws were stabbed obliquely into James' neck with his backhand.
Odin's face also left shallow claw marks, and the eyepatch covering the left eye was also broken, revealing the dark and empty eye sockets.
The two fighters who had reached their peak combat skills but did not spare their lives crazily destroyed each other's bodies. The throne of the Golden Palace of the God Realm had collapsed.
The spear slashed horizontally, and then stabbed out, piercing James' sternum and nailing him to the dome of the palace above. The mural behind it is the scene of Odin wearing the sun after unifying the Nine Realms.
Odin Poulsen caressed the eye sockets that had been empty for thousands of years, and laughed wildly with his long beard trembling:
"Howlett, thank you for letting me experience the joy of my youth again. In order to reward your bravery, I decided to only imprison you until the moment of 'Ragnarok'!"
Boom!
As soon as Odin's words fell, a strange group of skeletons with flesh and blood smashed into pieces fell straight down from the dome of the Golden Palace. The broken bone blade and a fist that had not fully healed itself were printed on the center of Odin's chest. .
With one punch, the king of the gods who are under pressure will have to open his mouth, and the heavy armor of the gods will not leave a piece of armor!
(end of this chapter)