Starting with Naruto, I'll become stronger through my own efforts.

Asgard is yours.

Everyone says that rigidity can be deadly.

As the most well-informed guardian god of the Nine Realms, Heimdall boasted that he knew the people of Midgard (Earth) very well.

In his mind, only the Sorcerer Supreme's power on Earth was worthy of respect; all other humans were weak monkeys with negligible fighting abilities.

After the Sorcerer Supreme was killed by Dormammu, the lord of the Dark Dimension, Heimdall completely disregarded Earth.

What? Skye, who once punched Destroyer to death and performed brilliantly in the Battle of New York?

Heimdall responded with: Heh.

In his eyes, the destruction of the Destroyer was the price Odin paid for disciplining Prince Loki.

The Chitauri who invaded Earth were utterly trash; they didn't even know the might of His Majesty Odin, and their actions were nothing short of suicidal.

If these refugees hadn't died so quickly, they would have experienced the iron fist of the Asgardian army.

But what Heimdall didn't realize was that his confidence didn't actually come from himself, but from Odin, the king of the gods.

Like the Asgardians, Heimdall was accustomed to Odin's protection and to taking Odin's power as his own.

It wasn't until nine days ago, when Grand Princess Hela easily tore through the outer wall of the Rainbow Bridge and nearly killed Loki and Thor inside the Rainbow Passage, that Heimdall realized his own weakness and powerlessness.

But at the time he refused to admit it, stubbornly organizing the Asgardian army to try to besiege Grand Princess Hela and accomplish a difficult task that even King Odin could not complete.

The result was a nine-day massacre, in which Hela alone slaughtered more than half of Asgard's army.

Heimdall then placed his hopes on Thor, believing that he could wield the Spear of Eternity and, like Odin, suppress Grand Princess Hela.

Now he saw it: Thor had indeed taken up the Spear of Eternity and been crowned the new God-King of Asgard, but he was unable to stand up straight and was beaten to the ground by Hela.

Moreover, the Spear of Eternity, the hope of all Asgard, could not kill Hela; instead, it made her even stronger.

Then, Heimdall saw Skye's punch.

With just one punch, the Earth girl stunted Fenrir, turning hundreds of resurrected heroic spirits into dust, and causing Grand Princess Hela to cough up blood repeatedly.

The aftermath of the battle alone caused the royal palace, which had been destroyed by Fenrir, to collapse completely.

Heimdall could no longer deceive himself into believing that all humans were weaklings.

By shattering this false and misleading perception, the guardian god finally understood His Majesty Odin's entire scheme.

He finally understood that if they honestly ceded Asgard, the Asgardians could gain Shazor's favor and receive his protection for a long time.

As a result, Odin's efforts were wasted because of Heimdall's presumption.

Heimdall wept bitterly: "I am such a stubborn fool. It is my stupidity and stubbornness that have caused the deaths of so many of my compatriots."

"No, that's not it." Shazor appeared behind Heimdall at some point, stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder before explaining, "The Asgardians cannot realize how weak they are until they have made enough sacrifices."

"Even if you hadn't carried out Hela's massacre, the Asgardians would have disobeyed Odin's orders and fought me instead, even if you had spoken of Odin's command."

"If you were to fight me, I wouldn't be as lenient as Hela. You would definitely lose more than half of your men."

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Shazo spoke terrifying words in a very calm tone, making Heimdall tense up.

He quickly and respectfully bowed and said, "Mr. Xia Zuo."

Shazor commanded, "Heimdall, you are the god most familiar with the Rainbow Bridge. Go and arrange for the Asgardians to evacuate."

"This land is the land I bought for you."

"That is the new homeland that Odin has chosen for you; you should trust his judgment."

Heimdall sighed, "Yes, Mr. Shazo, Asgard is yours, and I entrust Grand Princess Hela to you as well."

"But we still have a problem. While the Bifrost's teleportation capabilities are strong, its continuous delivery capacity is insufficient to send all the Asgardians to Earth."

"Unless you can give me a year."

Xia Zuo asked, puzzled, "Why does it take so long? I remember Asgard using the Rainbow Bridge to ambush the enemy more than once."

Heimdall explained, "You're right, but raids on the Rainbow Bridge usually involve deploying small forces. If the number is increased to over a thousand, it takes a full ten days to adjust and recharge afterwards."

"That's why Asgard has a large number of spaceships for large-scale operations."

Xia Zuo shook his head and said, "No, a year is too long. I can't wait a year!"

"If you can't all use the Rainbow Passage, then you can migrate there yourselves in your own spaceships. After such a brutal massacre, your spaceships should be enough."

Heimdall sighed, "Yes, we have lost many men, but the losses to our ships in the battle were even greater; it's simply not enough."

use."

Xia Zuo was stunned: "Wait, those ancient, pointed-paddle-powered spaceships—are the ones you use to traverse the universe?"

Heimdall said, "Yes."

What could Shazo say? He could only reluctantly agree to let the Asgardians stay a little longer.

They couldn't really attack the Asgardians, since they hadn't attacked them first.

While Shazo and Heimdall were discussing matters, Skye was fighting Hela to the death, a battle so intense it was like Mars colliding with Earth.

Skye's shockwaves are incredibly versatile; she can either devastate a vast area with a single punch or gather them into a ball and hurl it at Hela as she flies freely.

On the contrary, Hela was very unaccustomed to Skye's fighting style and was forced to retreat repeatedly.

At the same time, Fenrir, whose upper body had been shaken by the shockwave, stood up and roared at Skye.

But an even louder and fiercer roar came from the sky.

The massive, mountain-like sword shattered, and the Hulk roared as he descended from the sky.

Hulk intended to pounce on Hela, but Fenrir intercepted him halfway, and the two giants had a violent collision.

Fenrir opened its mouth wide and lunged at Hulk, who was falling from mid-air, as if it wanted to swallow the green behemoth whole.

Hulk, of course, wouldn't tolerate Fenrir. He clenched his fists and slammed them hard into the giant wolf's nose.

As people say, wolves have heads of bronze, bones of iron, and waists of tofu; their noses can be deadly.

Even though Fenrir was already dead, the punch still made him scream in agony, his two front paws digging two large holes in the ruined hall floor.

The pain ignited Fenrir's furious roar: "Awoooooo!"

The howl of the mythical wolf king was deafening, and along with the sound spread a chilling killing intent, a cruel and bloody atmosphere lingering in the center of the hall.

Not to be outdone, the Hulk roared at Fenrir with all his might, "Roar!"

Fenrir's provocation ignited Hulk's rage, causing his remaining rationality to vanish instantly. He unleashed a brutal savageness and charged towards Fenrir.

Now that they had both lost their rationality and reverted to their beastly state, the conversation was extremely simple: the two of them roared at each other, and their core intention was very simple.

Fenrir: You're asking for it!

Hulk: You're the one who's going to die!

Amidst the horrified stares of the undead and the Asgardian warriors, the Hulk and Fenrir activated simultaneously, accelerating towards each other.

The next second, the two monsters collided in mid-air. The taut muscle lines, the booming impact, and the spreading white shockwave perfectly demonstrated pure violent aesthetics.

boom!!

The shockwaves generated by the collision of the savage behemoths expanded and spread, bursting out instantly and squeezing out the air to create a vacuum zone.

The sudden burst of wind was not as strong as Skye's shockwave, but its power was no less than that of an explosion.

The gale, carrying astonishing destructive force, pressed out terrifying spiderweb-like cracks into the already shattered ground once more.

The Asgardian warriors and undead soldiers were thrown off balance by the shockwave, and the undead were trapped inside the palace, forced to watch the monster battle unfold.

As the warriors of Asgard approached the gate, they were utterly terrified and fled frantically from the palace gates, keeping a safe distance from the core battlefield.

Even Thor, who had been injured, managed to escape with Heimdall's help, albeit limping.

Seeing his home destroyed like this, Thor was heartbroken and could only silently complain in his heart: Why did the Hulk go berserk?

Alright.

That shouldn't be happening!

After roaring, Hulk and Fenrir fought with great intensity, and the battle became extremely fierce.

But Hulk is no longer the child he once was. Even in Dr. Banner's mind, he still earnestly reads and learns the knowledge that Shazor passed on to him.

Reading makes people wise and broadens their knowledge.

Armed with knowledge, even if Hulk loses his mind, he still knows how to deal with giant dogs.

Ignoring Fenrir's bites and claws, Hulk took a step behind the giant wolf, wrapped his arms around Fenrir's neck, and bulged the muscles in his bent arms, with veins protruding like thin snakes.

Fenrir immediately felt his neck bones cracking and could no longer even howl like a wolf.

Hulk, naturally, grew stronger with each battle. After a roar, he swung his arms and knocked Fenrir to the ground.

Fenrir the Great Wolf was too big to wrestle like he did with Loki; all he could do was hold its head down and beat it senselessly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Hulk's punches are no different from pile drivers; both unleash deafening roars and create seismic shockwaves that shake the entire city.

The palace is filled with dancing.

The sturdy walls of the palace began to crack, revealing huge fissures. The palace dome collapsed with a crash, and large amounts of dust and stone powder sprayed out from the broken walls.

Fenrir took dozens of punches in a row, and in pain, he became ferocious and stood up against the Hulk.

Because the Hulk was right behind Fenrir, it couldn't exert much force with its limbs, so it only used its thick tail to sweep across its back, forcefully knocking the Hulk off its body.

Hulk was having a great time when he was suddenly sent flying like a cannonball by the wolf's tail, crashing into several pillars and three walls.

After landing a successful blow, Fenrir let out a low, beastly roar, asserting his dominance.

At the same time, it strides forward on all fours towards the direction where Hulk disappeared, digs Hulk out of the rubble with its claws, and then bites him.

Its fangs clamped onto the Hulk's upper body, dragging him along as he slammed into pillars and walls.

The palace buildings were as fragile as paper to these two irrational beasts; wherever they went, houses collapsed and everything was crushed into fragments by their massive bodies.

Hulk, in pain, swung his fists even harder, smashing them wildly onto Fenrir's wolf head.

Fenrir was in excruciating pain, his jaw muscles clenching with all his might, and his sharp canines actually pierced through the Hulk's...

The skin is deeply embedded until it gets stuck in the bone.

The Hulk's blood is green, flowing out from the wound torn by his wolf fangs.

The loss of large amounts of green blood from his body is insignificant to the Hulk, but the pain is quite unbearable.

Especially when Fenrir's teeth were scraping against Hulk's bones, he could no longer bear it. As he screamed in agony to release his pain, his anger was replaced by agony.

"Drink it!!"

The Hulk stomped his feet on the ground, stopping the momentum of being dragged by Fenrir. With a burst of terrifying brute force, he lifted Fenrir, who was many times larger than him, and slammed him heavily to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Fenrir rolled over and got up, ignoring his own injuries, and bit down on the Hulk again.

Anger transformed into Hulk's power, and as his power rapidly increased, Hulk's size also grew quickly, soon reaching a height of six meters.

The Hulk strode forward as Fenrir charged at him.

The enormous size of the Hulk brought with it immense weight; every time the six-meter-tall Hulk landed, it would shake the ground and leave deep footprints.

Fenrir naturally responded with a roar.

This time, the Wolf of Calamity used its magic to summon a hurricane that swept through the entire palace, stirring up countless specks of dust.

Before Fenrir could launch a powerful charge, Hulk, who was never afraid of any enemy, leaped high into the air, grabbed its ear, and slammed its massive wolf head to the ground.

Then, Hulk flipped over and mounted Fenrir's neck, giving it a good beating on the back of the head.

Fenrir struggled fiercely, trying to roll over and throw the Hulk off him. The two behemoths wrestled on the ground in a spectacular display.

This fighting style gives Hulk an advantage because the wolf's physical structure prevents Fenrir from turning around and biting the enemy, thus losing its most important attack method.

Hulk wasn't good at ground fighting either, and he didn't care about any moves or routines anymore, since they were all for dealing with people, not wolves.

Now, the Hulk simply clamps his legs around the wolf's neck and swings his fists wildly to vent his anger and power.

Beneath his green skin, bulging muscles jutted out, unleashing explosive power with every punch from Hulk, creating a hole in Fenrir's head and sending red and white fluids splattering.

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