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"Now, if you can spare us, after we defeat Asgard..."

"Ha~" Bucky sneered, "That kind of trick is outdated!"

You actually tried to lie to me? Get him!

"Just beat him half to death!"

Swish!

More than thirty Hydra agents stepped forward, each taking on an average of two or three dark elves, and then beating them mercilessly to the ground.

Screams rose and fell. The dark elves, unarmed, were pointed at by the dark muzzles of guns, cursing inwardly but daring not to retaliate.

Malekith and his adjutant Algolim were exceptionally skilled; even without fighting back, their agile footwork allowed them to take fewer hits.

"Hmph, not bad skills!" Bucky pointed at Malekith and his lieutenant Algolim and said, "Send a few men to keep a close eye on him! Fifty contribution points each!"

The Hydra elite agents who were just waiting to watch the show couldn't sit still anymore. Fifty contribution points! That's the amount you get by completing two D-level stronghold suppression missions.

As the God project progresses.

All sorts of great things are emerging one after another, and contribution points are becoming more and more valuable, while also becoming increasingly difficult to obtain.

In the early days, just taking on an E-level guard patrol mission would earn you over ten contribution points.

Now, for the same task, it only yields a little bit every month.

Immediately, these elite Hydra members, who were at the level of minor leaders, all moved out and surrounded Malekith and his lieutenant, engaging in a thoroughly enjoyable group activity.

These elite Hydra agents could easily defeat Bucky when he was first recruited by Lin Bei, and even going toe-to-toe with Rogers would be just a matter of basic skill.

Moreover, most of these people are veterans who have accumulated a lot of extraordinary power by relying on their contribution points that they were reluctant to spend in the early stages.

Malekith was pinned to the ground by a group of burly men, his entire body had been beaten, and several of them had ulterior motives.

A deep sense of humiliation welled up inside him, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Sir, I'm here to negotiate. Don't push your luck!"

"I don't accept negotiations, I only accept surrender. Hand over all your assets, and I'll let bygones be bygones. Otherwise..." As Bucky threatened, the steel guards transformed into gun barrels.

It's almost as if it's directly on Malekith's head.

“Your Excellency, since you can recognize us as dark elves, you should know that we have the ability to perish together with our enemies, no matter what kind of enemy they are.”

Malekith responded coldly to the countless gun barrels.

Paying money to save your life is fine, but giving it all away is absolutely not an option. Without money, you can't even afford a decent spaceship, so how can you wage war against Asgard!

"Total destruction?" Bucky looked around at the four giant warships, numerous small fighter jets, and thousands of soldiers.

And a group of elite thugs.

"That is a problem. It seems you had a backup plan after all."

Malekith's face lit up with joy, feeling that negotiations could still continue, but he would never forget this humiliation.

"Strip them all naked, and check for places where dangerous weapons might be hidden."

Bucky's next words made Malekith's face turn red, and he struggled to push away the Winter Soldier who was pressing down on him.

Bucky didn't even bother to look at Malekith's resentful, murderous gaze.

They're just a bunch of vicious, wanted criminals from outer space.

Even if he killed them right now, Bucky would feel at ease.

However, with so many wanted criminals on Malekith's group of dark elves, if they could absorb all of Hydra's hatred, wouldn't Hydra attract a large portion of their hatred?

That will definitely cause a lot of trouble for Hydra.

Bucky looked at Malekith and his tribesmen, who were stripped naked.

I quickly looked away; it was just too much to bear.

"Dark Elf leader, I'll give you a chance if you can earn my respect."

"Hmph!" Malekith leaped up from the ground, breaking free from the Hydra agent who was pinning him down.

He pulled out a pitch-black stone with his hand behind his back.

This is a magical artifact exclusive to the Dark Elf race, containing terrifying energy that can transform Dark Elves into cursed warriors.

This is a temporary and irreversible enhancement method. Energy permeates every cell of the user's body. While the user becomes powerful, the cells cycle between corrosion and self-healing, rapidly consuming lifespan, hence the name "Cursed Warrior".

The method is very simple; it can be applied externally or taken internally. However, external application is slower to take effect and is more painful, but it will prolong the duration of the cursed warrior.

The internal administration is fast-acting, and the cursed warrior gains even greater power.

Malekith gripped the stone, wanting nothing more than to kill the human who had humiliated him right now, and said coldly, "Algorim, come here! Swallow it!"

"...", Lieutenant Algolim got up from the ground, took the cursed stone with some disgust, and carefully pinched a small corner of it.

In Malekith's unfriendly, status-enhanced gaze.

Algolim nodded vigorously to Malekith.

His face showed an expression of resignation to death.

He turned and shoved the cursed gem into the hand of a dark elf soldier beside him. "You!"

Bucky: "..."

It's clear that this race's ability to contend with Asgard is not a matter of luck, but rather a testament to their strength.

Passed around like a game of musical chairs, the last dark elf soldier looked pitifully at the person behind him; there was no one left.

Shout it out, "Dark Elf!"

Then he closed his eyes, wiped the cursed gem, which was slightly smeared with seasoning sauce, with both hands, and swallowed it whole.

"Gulu!"

The dark elf soldier, who nearly choked to death, swallowed the cursed gem.

The violent energy surged through his veins and swept through his body; as an ordinary soldier, he was somewhat unable to withstand this power.

His entire body turned a searing red, like a branding iron. A molten, scorching energy flowed rapidly through his veins, burning his flesh and blood, causing his body to emit billowing, acrid black mist.

As his body neared collapse, the energy within the cursed stone simultaneously reconstructed the soldier's body, elevating him to 2.5 meters tall, his muscles bulging, his powerful pectoral muscles capable of causing some women to faint.

"Ouch!!!!"

The intense pain lasted only a moment, but it was unbearable for the dark elf soldier. He slammed his fist into the ground in a fit of rage, the powerful impact causing the ground to tremble and black mist to sweep outwards.

After the pain subsided, he felt great, successfully transforming into a cursed warrior and gaining the powerful strength he had always dreamed of.

Based on the movie, the Cursed Warrior is roughly three to four times stronger than Thor.

The stone that transforms the cursed warrior is not a magic of the dark elves, but is made from ether fragments and is exclusive to the dark elves.

The power of the cursed warriors actually originates from the Reality Stone. Malekith created a large number of cursed warriors, forming the invincible 'Cursed Army,' which was once the nightmare of the Asgardian army.

Odin, devoid of any martial virtue, directly activated the Bifrost to launch a devastating attack on the surface of Watt Alheim, even stealing the Reality Stone, and the Cursed Stones are becoming increasingly rare.

Chapter 221

"Your Excellency, these are the most powerful cursed warriors of the Dark Elves. If you can defeat them, we will surrender without hesitation."

"If you can't win, then spare our lives." Malekith's heart bled, but his face remained as cold as ice. He emphasized the word "save our lives."

Malekith knew that the other party might break the verbal agreement, but given the current situation, he had no choice but to take a gamble.

I am absolutely not afraid of death; only by living can I have any hope of revenge.

"It just looks good. We'll have to test it to see if it's actually strong or not. What if it's just an empty shell?"

"You are welcome to give it a try!"

"Let me test its quality!"

Although Bucky feigned disdain, he took it very seriously.

He could sense a terrifying energy emanating from the cursed warrior, but he also had great confidence in his vibranium arm.

Moreover, as a Hydra captain, he had gained considerable advancement through this authority.

The various types of enhancement drugs alone weighed about ten kilograms.

Bucky glanced at the thin black mist emanating from the cursed warrior, and, having studied the basics of magic, made some mental calculations.

This thing must have the ability to drain the enemy's life force; otherwise, the Cursed Warrior wouldn't be worthy of being called the Dark Elves' trump card, nor would it have been able to withstand Odin at his peak, when he was ambitious and wanted to collect the Infinity Stones.

As everyone retreated, clearing a large space, the two were able to fight.

The Cursed Warrior fights bare-handed, for his fists are his only weapon due to his unparalleled strength.

In reality, she was completely naked.

Bucky shrugged, and his jacket, emblazoned with the words "Hydra Captain," slipped down, revealing a black combat suit underneath. His vibranium arm on his left hand was firmly covered by the sleeve and glove.

In the arena, the two faced off. The cursed warrior's hands displayed magma patterns as he roared and charged at Bucky. Although he had retained his sanity, the sudden surge of power made him impatient, and he raised his fist and slammed it down.

Bang!

Bucky raised his shield to block the heavy punch, using the fact that vibranium conducts almost no heat or kinetic energy to block the attack without moving an inch.

The cursed warrior was slightly stunned, while the dark elves beside him stared in disbelief, especially Malekith and Algolim, whose shock was hard to conceal.

The cursed warrior rained down punches, slamming them against the shield. His immense power was no match for the thin metal shield, and he realized that this shield was no ordinary object. He immediately swung his other arm and delivered a powerful punch to Bucky's face.

Bucky raised his left hand and took the punch head-on. The mechanical arm, which Lin Bei had personally made, was incredibly destructive. Its five fingers contracted and crushed the cursed warrior's fist.

With bones cracking and flesh mangled, the cursed warrior's fist was shapeless, but he grinned maliciously, and magma patterns appeared from his wrist to his fist, attempting to drain Bucky's life force.

Three seconds later!

Bucky sneered, a vibranium blade shot from his wrist, piercing the cursed warrior's wrist, and then swung it sharply towards his neck.

Clang!

A huge head rolled off, and the headless body of the cursed warrior staggered back, groping his empty neck for a while before collapsing with a thud.

Malekith: "..."

Bucky, who hadn't even caught his breath, looked down at Malekith, who was ashen-faced: "The strongest warrior of the Dark Elves is nothing more than this. I haven't even warmed up my muscles yet."

"Leader of the Dark Elves, do you have anything else to say?"