Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Damn!

How could this person from the Central Court possess such terrifying fire power?!

This flame was clearly no ordinary flame; he had never been burned this badly when he fought Odin!

At this moment, Laufey was not the only one who was shocked.

Looking at the figure in the arena, bathed in flames, like a king of fire.

A look of terror visibly crept into the red eyes of the Frost Giants, as they recalled the fear of being dominated a thousand years ago.

Meanwhile, Thor and the Warriors Four had even more interesting expressions.

Sif covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes almost overflowing with tears.

Thunder, on par with Thor!

Enough to withstand the Destroyer's physical body!

Now, a divine fire has emerged that is enough to cause even the Frost King pain!

Just how many surprises are hidden within this powerful figure from the Central Court?

Thor looked at the Mjolnir on the ground, then at Peter in the distance, his expression incredibly complex, feeling as if his worldview had been subjected to an unprecedented shock.

Since he came of age, he has been conquering the Nine Realms, using his thunderous power to punish all directions.

Such a record has always made him consider himself the number one among the younger generation in the Nine Realms.

But now, after meeting Peter, his belief in his invincibility has wavered.

This Midgard man can control the power of lightning without using Mjolnir, and he can unleash golden divine light similar to his father's.

Now, they've even pulled out a flame capable of incinerating everything...

Heaven knows how many tricks this man in the central courtyard is up to.

How can you expect me, Odin's son, who can't even use lightning without his hammer, to bear this?

Which of us is the true Aesir god?

While everyone's eyes were focused on Peter, he turned his gaze to Laufey, whose face was filled with horror.

A slight upturn at the corners of his mouth revealed a seemingly gentle smile:

"Blue-skinned monster, what did you just say?"

"If I go with you directly, will I suffer less and fewer of my compatriots die?"

Peter mimicked Laufey's earlier tone, his voice full of mockery.

"Since you've been so 'generous,' I'll give you a chance too, how about it!"

At this point, the gentle smile on his face vanished abruptly, replaced by an undisguised domineering and arrogant expression.

"Now, kneel down and kowtow three times to me."

"As long as you behave, I'll make sure you suffer less."

"If each of you leaves one hand behind, I'll allow you and your bunch of rotten fish to get off this earth alive, how about that?"

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent!

Thor and the others were so shocked their jaws nearly dropped to the floor.

Not a buddy!

Do you know who you're talking to?

The Frost Giants are a formidable force that cannot be ignored throughout the Nine Realms!

You actually made their king kowtow to you, and demanded that everyone leave one hand behind before they could leave the central courtyard?

Even the Father of the Gods wouldn't dare to be as arrogant as you!

If others were already holding similar thoughts, one can imagine how complicated Laufey's feelings must have been.

The look of horror in Laufey's eyes was instantly replaced by boundless rage.

Ice Blue's face turned bluish-purple from excessive anger.

What did he hear?

You lowly Midgards!

How dare they make him, the great Frost King, the ruler of Jotunheim, kneel and kowtow?!

What a shame!

Unforgivable!

Rage instantly overwhelmed the last vestiges of reason in Laufey's mind.

"You...are...looking for...death!"

Laufey practically spat out those three words through gritted teeth. The instant his voice fell, a terrifyingly cold force erupted, even causing the moisture in the air to condense into snowflakes, and the earth to freeze instantly.

He's completely turned red!

"Kill them!"

Laufey roared hysterically.

"Warriors! Slaughter every one of the Midgardians here! Make them pay for the arrogance of these scum! Only the blood of madmen can wash away the shame suffered by the Frost Giants!"

"Roar!"

At Laufey's command, the Frost Giants' red eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

Without a second thought, hundreds of elite frost giants followed their king's orders and charged toward the agents who were carefully on guard around them.

"Fire!"

Seeing the group of blue-skinned monsters, averaging over two meters tall, charging towards them, Natasha and Phil almost instinctively gave the order to fire.

"Da da da da!"

The agents faithfully pulled the triggers, but the bullets that landed on the frost giants' ice-covered skin only sent up shards of ice, causing no real damage.

"It's so tough, bullets can't penetrate it at all!"

"What do we do? It's too late to request fire support now!"

"Should we retreat? We're no match for them!"

As the Frost Giants drew closer, the agents present involuntarily fell into panic.

While everyone was in a chaotic mess,

hum~

A white light suddenly shone on Peter's body in mid-air.

Then, in the blink of an eye, his body split in two!

It is precisely the splitting power of the Tiger Talisman!

Chapter 204 Two Extremes, Laufey is Numb

High in the sky, Peter's figure began to fluctuate and twist, eventually splitting into two completely independent entities, each taking a step forward to the left and right.

On the left is "Good Peter," with a holy and loving expression, a white-gold flame burning within him.

On the right is "Evil Peter," whose body is writhing in violent crimson flames and whose smile is arrogant and conceited.

Perhaps it was because Peter had absolute control over the Tiger Talisman.

He discovered that his split personality differed slightly from the character's behavior in the original work.

In the original story, once someone is split into two sides, good and evil, by the Tiger Talisman, they will develop two completely different personalities.

When two personalities are incompatible, it is difficult for them to work together effectively, and they may even resist reuniting.

But Peter doesn't need to worry about this kind of problem.

Because at this moment, he is not so much divided into two as he is divided into three.

Besides these two purely good and evil aspects, it also retains a spiritual form of self!

This self has absolute control over both of its clones.

When he gives an order, the two clones, despite their different styles of doing things, will strictly act according to the will of his true self.

The same applies to fusion.

No matter how much the good and evil sides resist merging, as long as the id issues the command to merge, the two will immediately become one.

Just as the Frost Giants were about to strike the group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, the two Peters made their moves.

Peter used Moonwalk to instantly appear in front of Natasha and the others.

The moment he landed, he pressed his hands to the ground.

The next second, a white-gold semi-transparent protective shield composed entirely of flames and divine power rose from the ground, enveloping everyone present.

"Rest assured, as long as I am here, no one will suffer!"

Peter turned around and gave Natasha and the others a heartwarming smile.

That smile was gentle and warm, even carrying a kind of inexplicable divinity.

Bang~!

A frost giant used the power of frost to condense his fists into the shape of a meteor hammer, which he slammed heavily onto the shield, creating violent ripples.

Just as Sif was about to draw her sword, the smiling Peter pressed down on her shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's very sturdy and won't be broken by those barbarians."

As he spoke, Peter extended his finger and touched Sif's shoulder. The power of the Horse Talisman flowed into Sif's body through his fingertip, instantly healing the injury on her shoulder.

Then came Fandral, Hogan, and Vostagg, who had just woken up.

In just a few seconds, the four warriors of Asgard were fully revived.

This scene completely stunned Thor: