Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 700
In the end, she was still dead.
Although it was in a different form, the final result was still the same.
In the future, Thor tried his best to redeem the past. However, he did not expect that it would become his own doing. In the silent Silver Hall, he clearly heard the mocking laughter of fate.
The mocking voice was so loud and harsh.
Didn’t you want to save Frigga?
Didn’t you want to redeem the past?
Didn’t you want to change your fate?
Even if you are the God of Thunder in the eyes of mortals, you are just a puppet in front of fate.
The omnipresent fate was like an invisible hand.
He gripped his heart tightly and tightly clenched his throat. He squeezed out the hope bit by bit, leaving only despair.
For a few seconds, Thor really dreamed that he could change the past and fate.
But now, those thoughts were gone.
In this body that was covered in wounds, there were only two emotions left, despair and anger.
Crack.
The still silent lightning appeared, violently leaping about on the surface of Thor’s body.
All of a sudden, the entire atmosphere of Asgarda seemed to be releasing the fear of some kind of creature. The dark clouds in the sky roared and surged over, accompanied by an incomparably heavy pressure.
“This killing intent…!”
Algrim felt a terrifying chill, and his entire spine was as stiff as freezing.
A bloody fist appeared in the midst of the lightning and smashed into his chest. It contained an enormous power of rage and instantly shattered his hard bones. Blood spurted out like a fountain.
Fwoosh
Algrim was sent flying backwards like a cannonball, crashing into several pillars before stopping.
It was only a single punch, but he felt as if his entire body had been crushed by a battleship. Every inch of his bones and flesh were wailing in pain.
No…Thor’s strength had recovered?
Algrim forced open his eyes that were covered in blood.
He saw a figure staggering towards him.
Thor did not walk very fast. He could not even be considered steady. His broken body swayed left and right, as if he would fall in the next second. However, with every step he took, the entire Silver Hall echoed with a heavy sound.
“Kill. Kill you.”
“I’m going to kill you. Kill! You!!!!!”
The air that had just started to flow became stagnant in an instant.
There was no longer any mercy in those eyes that were flickering with lightning. There was only endless violence and cold killing intent.
Algrim, who was lying in the ruins, stared at those eyes, his whole back was sending out chills, and the trembling feeling from the soul spread out, as if he was facing a… Lost mind beast!
And now, this beast had come out of its cage!
Rumble!!
Thor’s right foot landed lightly and heavily, and it exploded with a terrifying sound like an earthquake.
He was like a cannonball that shot out of the barrel, shooting out at a speed that surpassed what the naked eye could see. The extremely violent force smashed through layers of sound barriers, exploding dozens of clearly visible air rings. From extreme silence to extreme movement, there was no delay at all.
Algrim bounced up from the ground, spread out his arms and punched out.
Boom!
The moment the two fists collided, a rumbling sound pierced through the clouds.
The powerful force stirred up a surging gale, violently wreaking havoc in this supreme hall, and the crushed rocks were directly crushed into powder.
The bones continuously let out loud wails, and the entire right arm of Algrim was directly blasted into blood foam. The intense pain made this cursed warrior unable to help but scream and retreat.
However, how could Thor, who had already decided on killing intent, let him go so easily?
The power that he had lost earlier had now returned to him. After the death of Empress Frigga, fate had once again favored him. Endless divine power filled his body, and under the support of anger, he had once again pushed him to a terrifying realm that surpassed Father.
Bang!
Another fist that was filled with killing intent and anger ruthlessly struck Algrim in the abdomen.
The internal organs, along with the flesh and bones in the right abdomen, were all smashed into pieces by this punch, spraying out more than a hundred meters.
“Ah –“
A miserable scream echoed in the wide hall.
Even if the power of the aether particle fragments was strong, granting Algrim abundant vitality, and could even repair fatal injuries, Thor’s fist full of anger and killing intent, the destructive power far surpassed his recovery speed.
The injury on his right arm and shoulder had not yet recovered, and a hole had been punched through his abdomen.
While Algrim’s brain was in chaos, another shadow appeared in front of him. It was Thor’s furious fist!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound of flesh and flesh colliding echoed in the hall.
Each of Thor’s punches was filled with killing intent. It was like a never-ending storm that continuously landed on Algrim.
Ten punches, a hundred punches, a thousand punches.
Algrim, who had been crazily punched by Thor’s fists, finally understood why Thor didn’t use his axe to kill him.
This man….
He was going to use his own fist to kill him!
Although the aether particles were still healing his body, it had now become torture for him. Because the furious Thunder God, Thor, had now become a complete madman.
“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
“Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!”
Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thor’s roar of despair and anger resounded in the sky above Asgard.
The magnificent silver hall that used to represent the center of power in the nine worlds was now in ruins. Even the throne was in ruins. In a pit that was dozens of meters deep, Thor, who was covered in flesh and blood, let out a heavy breathing like a bull.
As for Algrim, the human form was no longer visible.
A pool of slightly squirming minced meat seemed to be silently telling what kind of inhuman treatment he had been subjected to.
How painful was it to be beaten to death by a fist?
Perhaps only Algrim knew the answer to this answer, but unfortunately, he had no way to tell anyone else.
After enduring the fury of Thor for thousands of punches, this cursed warrior of the Dark Elves finally could not endure the pain of torture. He took the initiative to give up on thinking and completely turned into a pool of squirming meat.
After losing control of the subjective consciousness, the fragments of aether particles turned to dust.
As for the slowly squirming meat, after it did not have the energy of aether particles, it finally died.
The last warrior of the dark elves, Algrim, was killed by Thor’s fists.
Thor, who was extremely exhausted, took heavy steps and walked to the side of Frigga step by step. The eight-foot man couldn’t control it anymore, kneeling heavily on the ground, tears dripping down his bloody cheeks.
He took revenge, but he also lost.
The person who tried to change his fate was fooled by fate.
That Fat Man Thor…is he such a scary guy? !
The Rocket Raccoon looked at this scene in horror. He simply did not dare to go up and talk to Thor, afraid that the God of Slaughter would hammer him into meat paste.
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In the Fensalir Palace.
The powerful magic barrier protected the palace, blocking all outside movements.
Jane, who knew nothing about what had happened to the outside world, was in the room, reminding everyone to wait for the return of Thor and Frigga.
But at this moment, a black evil light slowly appeared.
The leader of the Dark Elves who should have died, Malekith, actually walked out of the black evil light. Without a word, he raised his hand to seal Jane’s mouth, and then grabbed her throat to replace her in the black light.
The guards who heard the noise in the room rushed in, but only saw the backs of Malekith and Jane leaving.
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