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Chapter 69 Allen finally picked up the hammer

boom!

Crimson lightning exploded from the bunker.

Then a figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

With a muffled thud, Diana fell to the ground in a disheveled state, the wounds on her face and the blood at the corner of her mouth foreshadowing her eventual defeat at the hands of Ares, the god of war, after a fierce battle.

Terrifying crimson lightning crackled across the bunker ruins. Ares, bathed in the lightning and clad in ferocious divine armor, strode forward, saying mockingly, "Zeus fathered so many demigod offspring, but they're all useless, not a single one of them is any good."

Ares was half-blooded from Zeus, the king of the gods, and half-blooded from Hera, the queen of the gods. He was a true god and always looked down on his brothers and sisters who were of demigod blood.

Although he inherited some of the power of thunder, he failed to inherit Zeus's ability to sow seeds, and his eyes were only set on war.

"Diana, I'm giving you a chance to pledge your allegiance to me. In the future, when I establish a pantheon, I promise you will serve as my deputy."

Ares was extremely ambitious, not content with ruling a single planet, but wanting to spread war to every corner of the universe.

The power of the God of War originates from war. War is rampant throughout the universe. At that time, his power will be able to overturn everything with a flick of his finger.

Such a grand ambition is too much to accomplish by oneself alone, so I want to recruit some helpers.

"Don't even think about it."

Diana had only one thought in her mind: to defeat Ares. How could she possibly be willing to succumb to the enemy and surrender?

He immediately stood up and launched an attack, never admitting defeat and maintaining high morale.

Ares effortlessly deflected Diana's attack with a simple gesture.

Dealing with a demigod who relies on divine artifacts is not enough to force him to use his true strength.

"Nanawi, I'm entrusting my blue diamond to you for safekeeping. Escort everyone to safety first."

Seeing this, Allen handed the Tesseract to Nanawi, thinking that with his protection, they should be able to bring the person back to the Allied-controlled area.

He was worried that Ares would discover the secret of the Tesseract, and if it were taken away, he wouldn't be able to defeat him.

Crucially, Thor definitely recognizes the Tesseract and will definitely take it back to Asgard for safekeeping.

In that case, wouldn't Allen have wasted all his time?

"What are you going to do?" Dugan asked.

He was the tactical advisor for the commando team, and he analyzed that they were facing their biggest crisis yet, secretly regretting that he couldn't help.

Moreover, this is the darkest moment for the commando team, and there is reason to believe that after this battle, all the core members have perished.

"For the spicy mixed salad, don't add cilantro, add more chopped green onions."

"..."

What time is it? You still have time to be funny.

Dum-Dug, who had been promoted to temporary captain, did not hesitate and led the group to break through the encirclement.

They were just a bunch of mortals ganging up on a god; even firecrackers couldn't have done something so outrageous.

Allen looked out at the battlefield, his heart aching as he watched Diana being knocked back time and time again, only to rise again and fight to the death. He couldn't help but encourage her, "Princess, keep fighting! If you're not dead, keep fighting! As long as you live, the fight will never end."

Of course, Diana had no time to pay attention to him; her mind was preoccupied with analyzing her opponent's weaknesses.

"Logically speaking, the leader of the Moon Worship Cult should have stepped in to provide support."

Allen looked up at the sky and muttered to himself whether Thor was still drunk.

boom!

A rainbow bridge descended from the sky.

Thor arrived just in time.

This time, Thor didn't get completely drunk; instead, he appeared quite sober.

"Master, did you wash your hair?"

Allen looked at Thor's silky, smooth golden hair and said enviously, "You must look beautiful with two braids."

"Oh, it was you."

Thor recognized Allen and asked nostalgically, "Do you still have the wine from last time?"

"Atlantis is as plentiful as you want."

Allen decisively diverted the trouble, sending Thor to cause trouble for Atlantis.

Thor turned to look at Ares, and suddenly his eyes flashed with lightning, and electricity flowed across his entire body.

"You defeated opponent, I won't let you escape again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Thor transformed into lightning and charged towards his opponent.

When Thor's hammer strikes, it creates a trail of lightning.

Seeing that things were not going well, Ares drew his sword to fight back.

Rumble!

The thunder roared even louder, as if lightning had transformed into a torrential downpour.

Blue and red lightning intertwined, making it impossible to see the battle clearly with the naked eye.

"Damn rich player, he doesn't turn off the special effects when fighting, it's blinding my titanium alloy eyes."

Allen covered his sore eyes, feeling as if he had been watching someone weld for half an hour without any protection. At the same time, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and his hair stood on end like a hedgehog's quills.

Bang!

Diana flew horizontally from Thunder Falls, crashing heavily to the ground and carving a deep furrow.

"Auntie, who are you?"

With her face bruised and swollen, Diana's appearance was completely altered, and she was no longer recognizable as the noble and beautiful woman she once was.

"I... um..."

Unable to finish reciting in one breath, Diana fell into a coma.

"Rise, my love."

Allen grabbed Diana by the shoulders and shook her violently, forcefully waking her up.

"Stop shaking me, I'm not dead," Diana said weakly.

"Your Highness, rest assured, I will avenge you."

Having said that, Allen picked up the Sword of Vulcan, wanting to join the battle.

Unfortunately, the relentless and rampant lightning deterred it from approaching.

"How about I report it for you later..."

Allen sighed as he looked at Diana, who had fallen into a coma again, and said, "Well, might as well see it through to the end."

He turned and walked to the open space to the side, stuck the Vulcan Sword into the soil, and began to dig a hole, muttering, "I can only help you dig graves."

Allen dug the grave with great effort.

The battle between the God of War and the God of Thunder reached its climax.

"This time, I'll make sure you don't leave alive," Ares taunted.

Upon entering the human world, his War God power surged wildly, far surpassing his previous level, and he had already overwhelmed Thor in terms of strength.

The power of war is a conceptual authority that needs war to nourish and strengthen it, which is why Ares is keen on instigating wars.

However, Thor's power increases due to the different pantheon.

The most obvious point is related to age; the older you get, the stronger you become.

To rival the realm of Odin, the Allfather, one must either lose an eye or gain double the pleasure from having both eyes.

Thor was truly shocked and overwhelmed by Ares's offensive.

After not seeing him for two or three months, his opponent's strength had undergone a dramatic change, and now he could only passively defend himself.

Thor used his hammer as a shield to deflect the repeated, fierce slashes from Ares's divine sword.

A single sword strike.

Thor's hammer flew through the air.

Ares swiftly and smoothly pierced Thor's abdomen with his sword.

boom!

While Allen was busy digging a grave, he suddenly felt someone punch him in the back and stumbled into the pit he had dug.

"Who threw the hammer?"

Allen climbed out of the grave, hammer in hand, and angrily looked around, searching for the despicable attacker.

He subconsciously looked at Thor's hammer in his hand.

"Meow Hammer".

Allen's expression was initially bewildered, then he suddenly realized, looked at Thor on the battlefield, his eyes becoming hazy and lewd, and said shyly, "Why didn't you say so earlier, you rascal? You made me take the initiative."

As is widely known, Thor imbued Mjolnir with a spell to protect Jane Foster, the love of his life, thus creating the heroine Thor.

After analyzing the limited clues available, Allen finally came to a conclusion.

Thor has a crush on himself!

(End of this chapter)