The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 806 More People Join the Battlefield
As the saying goes, even a clay figure can get angry, let alone a human being?
If forced into a corner, even a dog can jump over a wall, let alone those superhumans with superpowers?
A cowardly person may choose to remain silent when he has a way to retreat, but when you don't give him a way out, most of them will choose to explode.

When the majority explode, the remaining small number will also be willing to contribute part of their own strength because of the herd mentality.

There is strength in numbers, and this has never referred to superficial strength, but to the connections between people. The more people there are, the braver they are.

There are countless superhumans on Earth, and when the survival of the Earth is at stake, they begin to stand up like the X-Men.

Maybe some of them are just trying to protect themselves, and some are just going crazy, but at this moment they are the heroes of this planet.

Just like this group of people.

"I still think we shouldn't interfere with outsiders' fights."

The person who was speaking was a man with an extremely strong body and cow hooves on his lower body. He was discussing with a man next to him whose body was covered with green scales and had fish-like features on many parts of his body.

"Attilan has never interfered in external affairs since its founding. Furthermore, the king is leading the expedition personally this time. I think we should be more cautious and dispatch a personal guard to accompany him."

"Your Majesty naturally has his own considerations." The fishman spoke in a muffled voice, probably because of the mask on his mouth.

"Our role is to help him realize his ideas, not to mention..."

"What's more, the war will soon spread to Attilan."

An elegant female voice interrupted their conversation. They turned around and saw a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and long red hair.

The woman had a very high status, and the two men saluted her as soon as she appeared.

"Queen." ×2
"Your concern reflects your loyalty to Gorgon, which is good." The woman nodded, but then changed the subject. "However, you should be more aware of the King's power. There are only a few on this planet who can pose a threat to the King."

Gorgon said nothing, but lowered his head to show that he admitted his mistake.

The woman looked at the fish-man beside her and said, "Tui Tan has obviously seen something deeper and has seen what Your Majesty is worried about."

"The entire Earth is in danger now. This group of aliens suddenly appeared on Earth and turned it into a battlefield, burning, killing, and looting. It's true that Attilan could choose to stand aside and move to another planet, but by then, Attilan would truly be fighting alone."

"You mean, let us cooperate with humans?" Gorgon asked, but the woman shook her head in return.

"It's nice to lean against a big tree for shade," the woman whispered. "With humanity as a huge target, how many people will pay attention to the Inhumans? But when humanity is extinct, the Inhumans will be reduced from stars to moons. No matter how hard they try to hide, they will eventually be exposed."

"I see," Gorgon said, realizing. "I understand, Queen."

The Queen nodded, pleased with Gorgon's reaction, just then a male voice rang out in her head.

'I should be off, Medusa.'

Medusa turned around and saw a burly man in a black tights. There were white stripes in the shape of lightning evenly distributed on the tights, and a tuning fork was embedded on the top of his head.

"My king." Medusa took two or three steps to the man's side, and they embraced each other affectionately, but soon separated. They both knew that now was not the time for romantic feelings, especially for a man called the king, who had more important things to do.

"Be careful, my king." Medusa kissed the man lightly on the lips.

"You too." The man nodded. "Don't worry, you still have tetanus."

Only then did Medusa notice the big dog behind the man. It was a giant canine creature that was almost as tall as a man. It looked similar to an ordinary bulldog, and had a tuning fork on its head that was exactly the same as the man's.

"Tetanus, please." Medusa was very respectful to the big dog in front of her and showed it all the necessary courtesy.

"Woof!" Tetanus nodded, obviously understanding what the woman said. It seemed that its IQ was not low.

"My King, My Queen." A man with a head several inches larger than a normal man opened the door and walked in. "We have arrived at the designated location. We can begin the operation."

"Thank you for your hard work, Karnak," Medusa said after exchanging a glance with the man. "Please continue to wait in the sky until the king returns triumphantly."

"It's my honor." Karnak saluted. When he raised his head, the four people and the dog were already standing together. The next second, everyone in the room except him disappeared.

...

Malekith felt that he was very lucky in recent times. His life had gotten better since he agreed to Hela's request a thousand years ago and boarded this big ship.

Especially in recent times, he not only incorporated the Light Elves' country of Alfheim into his territory, but also found many interesting things in the Light Elves' collection of books.

For example, Loki is actually Laofei's child. Of course, this is just an appetizer. He accidentally discovered several discordant places in the vast collection of books.

Putting aside other things, first of all, there are many differences in the records about Asgard, and these records contradict each other, but Malekith did not find anything abnormal when he first looked at it.

This was told to him by the Queen of the Light Elves whose mind he had controlled. At first, Malekith thought that he had used too much force and caused the Elf Queen's brain to burn out, but later he did find something wrong.

He cast a little magic, borrowed the Elf Queen's perspective to read the book again, and finally discovered the discord that normal people would never care about.

He suddenly realized what was going on and once again ordered people to bring back myths and legends about other realms from the atrium. He finally knew what the abnormal thing was.

Those Norse myths that they originally regarded as jokes were actually recorded in the books of the light elves, and the details were almost the same.

Why is this? Why would the Light Elves record these things that are indistinguishable from unofficial history, and even cover them up with magic, as if they didn't want normal people to discover them?

After thinking for a long time, a bold idea came to Malekith's mind.

What if all this wasn't just anecdotal evidence, but real events? What if there really were other Asgards, other Alfheims, other Jotunheims, long ago?

But they were all destroyed not long ago?
(End of this chapter)