Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be a superhero

"What will happen if there are too many?" Lu Mingfei asked.

“There’s no difference,” the Dwarf King said. “It’s your weapon. It can’t absorb your blood and bones to strengthen itself. I’m not a magic sword maker.”

Lu Mingfei was silent for two seconds, then said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I have a lot of bones, they can regenerate."

As he spoke, he threw both membrane wings in.

The membrane wings were rapidly disintegrated in the furnace, blood flowed into the filaments, and the dark golden bones were exposed, turning into a dark golden liquid, which also became entangled with those metal filaments.

“Alright, now it’s time for the blood,” said the Dwarf King.

“There’s blood inside the wings,” Lu Mingfei said.

“That’s not enough,” the dwarf king shook his head. “You need to bring more.”

Lu Mingfei twitched the corner of his mouth. The wound on his back had healed, so he had to raise one arm. The scales on his wrist fell off, and then he used the tip of his other claw to slash, cutting the artery. Blood gushed out and was drawn by an invisible force into the clump of metal wire.

A few minutes later.

"Is it not done yet?" Lu Mingfei felt completely unwell. If it weren't for his current strong physical condition and extremely strong recovery ability, which allowed him to bleed out blood and produce blood at the same time, he felt like he would have been drained dry.

“Logically speaking, that should have been enough,” the Dwarf King said, scratching his head. “But you kept going, and I thought you had plenty of blood and didn’t care.”

Lu Mingfei: ...

His muscles contracted, the wound closed instantly and stopped bleeding, and then began to heal rapidly.

Having absorbed his bones and blood, the color of the metallic filaments subtly changed, their original pure silver-white now tinged with a light reddish-gold luster, seemingly a fusion of the colors of his blood and bones.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei also felt a close connection between himself and the sword, as if it were an extension of his limbs, perfectly integrated and without any hindrance.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, and with a thought, countless fine metal wires in the furnace surged toward his palm, eventually weaving into a long sword that gleamed with cold light.

The sword was somewhat heavy, but the blade looked extremely sharp, and Lu Mingfei could sense that there was energy active inside, waiting for him to mobilize it.

Strangely, a decorative pattern naturally formed on the sword's body. Upon closer inspection, it resembled some kind of plant. The pattern clung to the entire blade, lifelike, adding an artistic touch to this murder weapon.

"What's the name of this sword?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"This sword is made of Asgardian Uru magical metal, which is indestructible. Moreover, because it needs to be fused with the body, I specially chose the rare Uru mithril, which is a branch of Uru metal and has a strong affinity for life. In addition, when designing it, I took into account the characteristics of mistletoe, a parasitic plant, so I named this sword 'Silver Mistletoe Sword'."

“The Silver Oak Sword…” Lu Mingfei nodded. With a thought, the Silver Oak Sword flowed into his body like water, completely merging with it.

“This sword is one of my masterpieces. Although its power is not very strong now, it will become stronger as you absorb more and more energy, and it will also have some of the characteristics of the energy it absorbs to a certain extent,” the Dwarf King said. “However, how many characteristics it can exert mainly depends on its own strength. Generally speaking, as it becomes stronger, it will be able to exert more and more characteristics.”

"What about devouring life?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"I advise you to use this function with caution. No matter where in the universe, devouring life is considered a major taboo," the Dwarf King said. "Moreover, devouring life is actually not as worthwhile as devouring energy. Devouring life can only enhance its strength and energy reserves, but it cannot grant any special abilities. Of course, if you devour the life and energy of your enemy at the same time, that's a different story..."

"Ordinary energy is useless? What kind of energy would it need to devour?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

“It has to be a high-level and special energy, such as the divine power of the Aesir, the divine power of the Vanir, or the eternal fire of the fire giants,” the Dwarf King gave examples. “By the way, I heard that the Frost Giants’ treasure, the Ancient Winter Coffin, was stolen by Asgard. Such a treasure can also be used.”

Lu Mingfei was silent.

Listen to the examples you've given! Apart from the ancient winter coffin, which I accidentally absorbed a little power from, which of these things could I possibly have obtained?

"I wonder if there's anything in my world that I can absorb?" Lu Mingfei wondered to himself.

After thanking the Dwarf King, Lu Mingfei prepared to ask Heimdall to send him back, since Peter was still waiting for him at his home on Earth.

But before he could shout, the light of the Rainbow Bridge had already descended.

A burly, one-eyed old man emerged from the light, his white hair flowing down to his golden robe.

The dwarf king quickly bowed to him.

"Odin?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. "What brings you here?"

This is a big shot who is on par with the Ancient One, or even has a higher status. How could he suddenly appear here?

Odin did not answer Lu Mingfei directly, but looked at the furnace that had just given birth to the Silver Oak Sword, and then looked at Lu Mingfei again: "I'm here to congratulate you on obtaining your new weapon."

Lu Mingfei was completely dumbfounded. Odin was the ruler of the Nine Realms and should be very busy. Even if he prevented Loki from destroying Jotunheim, it shouldn't be enough for him to acquire a new weapon and have Odin personally come to congratulate him.

"May I see your sword?" Odin suddenly asked.

Although completely bewildered, Lu Mingfei still drew his Silver Oak Sword.

Odin stared at the mistletoe pattern spreading across the sword with his single eye, and after a moment he spoke: "Besides congratulations, I also plan to give you a gift."

"A gift? What is it?" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up.

Odin raised his hand, and Lu Mingfei noticed that he was wearing a pure gold bracelet on his wrist. The bracelet was in the shape of a dragon with its head and tail facing each other, and it was not completely connected, leaving a small gap between the head and tail.

The next second, the golden ring in Odin's hand emitted a faint glow and then floated up.

“This is the Dropnir Ring,” Odin said. “In the myths of Earth, it is called the ‘Ring of Multiplication,’ which creates eight identical rings every nine days. The idea that it can self-replicate is a misconception. In reality, it is the ‘Ring of Power Multiplication,’ which can multiply the power of the user’s attacks.”

"Are you planning to give it to me?" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, his face full of anticipation.

Odin's lips twitched, thinking to himself, "You really dare to think that way!"

Among all the treasures of Asgard, the Dropnir Ring ranks among the top, and for Odin, its usefulness is no less than that of the Spear of Eternity.

“I will use it to bless your weapon,” Odin said. “Your weapon will possess some of the properties of the Dropnir Ring, multiplying the power of your attacks, but the effect will naturally not be as good as the Ring itself. The specific enhancement will depend on the maximum capacity your weapon can withstand.”

Lu Mingfei nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, Odin!"

He had only asked casually, and he didn't expect Odin to actually give him such a treasure.

“Stretch out your sword,” the golden ring on Odin’s wrist floated out automatically, “and I will infuse it with as much power as it can withstand.”

The dwarf king, bowing in reverence, subtly changed his expression, as if trying to remind Odin: "Father..."

“Etri, wait a moment, let me finish what I need to do first,” Odin said.

The dwarf king could only remain silent.

Lu Mingfei held the Silver Oak Sword level, and a golden ring fluttered around its blade. Then, a rich golden light emanated from it, within which countless runes could be vaguely seen. The golden light then flowed down the sword like liquid and merged into its body.

Odin waited quietly for the silver oak sword to absorb the power, and only when it could no longer withstand it did he retrieve the Drupnir ring.

After a long time.

The liquid-like golden light surrounding the Dropnir Ring had noticeably dimmed, as if it had been diluted, but it was still flowing toward the Silver Oak Sword.

Odin's eye twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Mingfei.

Your sword... isn't it a bit too voracious?!

Suddenly, the silver oak sword trembled.

Odin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to retrieve the Dropnir Ring when he saw the Silver Oak Sword, as if tired of the slow energy transfer, suddenly explode into countless silver threads shimmering with crimson gold, completely enveloping the Dropnir Ring and drawing power from it.

Odin's forehead twitched.

He could have easily stopped this from happening, but he had just told Lu Mingfei that he would inject as much power into the sword as it could withstand, and he couldn't very well contradict himself now.

Therefore, he not only cannot stop, but must even suppress the resistance and counterattack of the Rodpnir Golden Ring against this extraction.

A moment later, the Silver Oak Sword returned to its original shape and was back in Lu Mingfei's hand.

The moment Lu Mingfei gripped the hilt again, he clearly sensed the current state of the Silver Oak Sword—it was stuffed, completely stuffed.

Looking at the Dropnir ring that flew back to Odin's wrist, it was now completely devoid of light, and even its original luster seemed to have dimmed.

Lu Mingfei glanced cautiously at the expressionless Odin: "Um... Odin, did I absorb too much power? Should I give you some back?"

You may not care about your shame, but I do!

Odin's face twitched slightly, but he calmly said, "It's alright. The fact that your weapon can withstand such enormous force proves its extraordinary potential, and I'm happy for you."

"Thank you, Odin!" Lu Mingfei's gratitude was heartfelt.

When he first got the Silver Oak Sword, he was still wondering where to find energy for it to absorb, but he ended up eating his fill.

"Is there anything else?" Odin asked.

“Uh… that’s all.” Lu Mingfei shook his head.

“Etri and I have some things to discuss, and it’s not convenient for anyone else to be present,” Odin said. “I’ll send you back using the Rainbow Bridge.”

Without waiting for Lu Mingfei's reply, Odin raised his hand and clenched it, and the Spear of Eternity appeared in his hand, then slammed it heavily onto the ground.

With a loud "thump," the rainbow bridge descended from the sky.

Lu Mingfei wanted to say goodbye, but before he could even utter a word, he disappeared into the Rainbow Bridge.

As Lu Mingfei was sent away, Odin turned his head and stared intently at the dwarf king, who was covered in cold sweat.

105. Chapter 104: Multiplied Power, Natasha Comes to the Door?

Outer space, Nidavellir asteroid.

Odin stared at the dwarf king: "That sword, is it called the Silver Oak Sword?"

The Dwarf King nodded: "Yes. Is there a problem with the name of this sword, Father God?"

Odin was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "It's nothing."

The Silver Oak Sword is indeed not very relevant to this universe.

In Norse mythology, which is prevalent on Earth, Ragnarok begins with the killing of Baldr, the god of light and son of Odin and Frigg.

Baldr dreamt that he was shrouded in the shadow of death, which greatly worried Queen Frigg. To protect her son, she demanded that all things swear an oath not to harm Baldr. All things swore an oath, except for a mistletoe growing on the east side of Valhalla, because Frigg felt it was too weak to hurt anyone.

Loki obtained a branch of mistletoe and gave it to Baldr's blind brother, Hodr, the god of darkness, tricking him into throwing the mistletoe at Baldr. The mistletoe transformed into a gleaming silver sword in mid-air, piercing Baldr and causing his death, thus beginning Ragnarok.

Of course, this is not the fate of Asgard in this universe.

It might happen in Asgard in one of the multiverses, but it certainly has nothing to do with this universe, because Odin himself knows all too well that he only has Thor as his biological son, and Loki is his adopted son.

Baldr, from Norse mythology, does not exist in this universe.

But the fact that the sword was called "Silver Oak" still made Odin feel a little strange.

In particular, Lu Mingfei also possesses the power of Fimbulb Winter, which is one of the opening events of Ragnarok in mythology. In Ragnarok, a severe winter occupies all four seasons, food is scarce, the climate is frigid, and life on earth begins to perish.

Gazing towards Earth, Odin touched the dull golden ring of Rodpnir on his wrist, his brow twitching slightly, and summoned the Rainbow Bridge to leave Nidavellir.

The dwarf king was left alone, looking bewildered.

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