Marvel: From Spider-Man to No Return

The sword light flashed across, and Yang Ming stepped out of the door of space in one step, looked up at the mural, and nodded slightly.

"You were scarier back then than you are now." He smiled.

The gravel collapsed, and Hela stood up gloomily.

"Look at these lies!" she angrily pointed at the murals surrounding the palace.

"Odin exchanges cups and cups at the garden party and admires peace. He is so proud of everything that he has it that he doesn't feel ashamed at all!"

She gritted her teeth and cursed: "I was once a vanguard under Odin, and I single-handedly created the glory of Asgard, and every world surrendered at our feet.

At that time, my ambition exceeded that of Odin, so he banished me and isolated me from the world like a wild beast.

From now on, the supreme glory of the Asgardian warriors has nothing to do with me."

Yang Ming stroked the sword lightly, "Are you done? You want to lead Asgard to continue to conquer the universe. You know what this means.

Killing, blood, cruelty, pain, death, these are the things you chase.

The Odin of the past may have been just like you, but then he got old and changed.

Just like your brother Thor, if it weren't for Odin's guidance, he might choose to conquer the universe like you and plunge Asgard into endless war.

But now, Odin has disappeared, and your brother Thor has also chosen to shoulder the responsibility of Asgard. Only you are still continuing the dream of the past.

In Asgard, no one wants to be involved in a war, and you are destined to be ostracized by them."

"Exclusion?"

Hela laughed: "So what, the weak can only crawl at the feet of the strong and tremble. My will is their criterion, and they must live according to my wishes.

Even on Earth, the weak will still be manipulated, fooled, and deceived by the strong.

It's just that the strong people on the earth are very smart. They will choose a nice word to let the weak find an excuse to hypnotize themselves, making them think that the world is fair and that as long as they work hard, they can get everything they want.

But they don't know that no matter how hard they try, they are just ants in the eyes of the strong, ants that can be easily crushed to death.

This is the ending for the weak, an ending that can never be changed!"

Hela sneered, "So, Earthling, what qualifications do you have to accuse me, and what position can you take to stop me?"

Yang Ming shook his head, "I don't need qualifications, and I don't need to be in anyone's position.

From beginning to end, I stopped you just because there is something I need here, nothing more."

"Help me become the king of Asgard, and I can give you more!" Hela said.

"No, I won't promise you."

"Why?"

"Because I hate you, hate your contempt and contempt for the weak."

"But you are not weak."

"I used to be."

After saying this, Yang Ming swept across with his sword, and Hela was knocked away by the sword again.

"Give up, you can't kill me in Asgard." Hela stood up and laughed.

"Really? What if you weren't in Asgard?"

Yang Ming smiled slightly, and dense sword light suddenly rose, followed by countless space cracks.

On the other side of the space rift is the vast starry sky.

Hela knew Yang Ming's plan, which was simply to use the space gem to teleport her outside Asgard so that she would lose Asgard's power supply.

"Humph, naive."

Hela smiled contemptuously, and endless divine power enveloped her body, her figure became illusory, and disappeared into the palace the next moment, easily avoiding the swallowing of the space crack.

"Buzz!!"

The sword light flashed away, and Yang Ming shuttled through the space cracks and followed Hela to the high altitude.

At this time, all the Asgardians had moved to the spacecraft.

Their physiques far exceed those of Earthlings, and their movement speed will of course be countless times faster.

When Hela saw this, she sneered again and again.

"Run away. I can catch all these traitors even if I run to the end of the universe."

"You don't have this chance!"

The head of the sword flashed with light, the Infinity Stone left Black Death Infinity, and Yang Ming took out an even more dazzling purple capsule.

The complete power gem of this world!

"This...how is it possible? It's another power gem!" Hela was shocked.

"Buzz!!"

The next moment, the purple capsule was embedded in the sword head, and the extremely violent power poured into Yang Ming's body through the infinite black buffer. The purple light shot straight into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a purple tornado and enveloped Yang Ming. The most primitive and purest power

Roaring and fluttering wantonly, a palpitating feeling suddenly arose in Hela's heart.

"How could it be possible? Could it be that the power gem just now..."

Her eyes were full of disbelief, it turned out that this was the real power gem.

Then, her horrified expression faded and she smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the power is, what's the use if it can't hit anyone?"

In the purple storm, although Yang Ming's body could hardly withstand the impact of the power gem, he still grinned.

"You are right, so I never planned to take action against you from the beginning."

As soon as these words came out, Hela seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed drastically.

"No, no, you madman, no!!"

She gathered all the divine power in her body, black swords filled the sky, and shot towards the purple storm one after another.

But the invincible defense brought by the power gem easily blocked Hela's attack. Hela could only watch helplessly as Yang Ming wielded the Black Death Infinity, and the sword struck the ground below.

"No!!!"

"Boom!"

Thousands of meters of purple sword light shot straight into the earth, and the sky collapsed in an instant.

The earth collapsed, the mountain peaks shattered, the seawater rolled, the sky turned gray, and the entire Asgard was flooded with endless purple light.

Hela screamed in horror, Asgard was being broken, and she could no longer draw power from Asgard.

"No, no, no..."

Hela frantically attacked Purple Storm, but to no avail.

She could only watch helplessly as the palace she dreamed of was shattered, the throne disappeared, and the land that originally belonged to her cracked into huge ravines.

If this continues, only destruction awaits Asgard.

On the spaceship, Quill and others were extremely shocked.

"Oh, my God, the boss's nickname of World Destroyer is not for nothing." Rocket Raccoon sighed.

"Yes, wherever you go you will be destroyed. I heard that our next stop seems to be the earth?" Quill looked at Gwen.

Gwen turned away, "Don't look at me, I didn't know Yami would have this setting,"

On another spaceship, Thor and others couldn't bear to look at the gradually collapsing Asgard. Many people burst into tears and mourned for the land they loved so much.

"Farewell, Asgard."

"Goodbye, hometown."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I really can't bear to part with you..."

"Don't cry, as long as we live, our hometown will always exist."

Everyone cried, and Thor looked unbearable. He knew that only when Asgard was destroyed, Yami could defeat Hela, and the Asgardians could escape Hela's tyranny.

"Look, the people on Earth have stopped!"

Suddenly, the silent Heimdall exclaimed, and saw Asgard's stop collapse, red light sweeping across the world, and Asgard being quickly repaired.

"What?"

"Great, we are still home."

"Yes, it must be the king who is protecting us..."

"No, it's not father, it's Yami, it's the power of the Reality Stone!"

Thor was overjoyed, "I understand, Hela's power does not come from Asgard, but from the World Tree connected to Asgard!"

"He cut off the connection between Asgard and the World Tree!" Heimdall understood instantly.

"Yes, the connection between Asgard and the World Tree was severed, and Hela's source of power no longer existed. Then Yami used the Reality Stone to repair Asgard."

Tears welled up in Thor's eyes, "Yami saved Asgard, our home is still there."