He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

He wanted to change, but didn't know how.

Until this labyrinth appeared...

This is a trial set by the king to select a successor, and the challenges will definitely test the qualities the king possesses.

If you can conquer the maze, it means you possess the qualities a king should have.

Even if you can't master it all at once, you can still identify your shortcomings and keep improving.

If the strategy fails...

That would prove that he truly lacked the qualities to be a king.

As for the differences in Solomon's and Odin's views and standards of kingship...

It's okay.

Thor just wanted to change himself.

As long as he doesn't act like a jerk like before, that's fine.

"Halt! This is a military area ahead. Passage is prohibited."

As they walked and talked, they unknowingly arrived at a checkpoint set up by the military.

Thor looked at the men in the sentry post and retorted, "Bullshit! This is Times Square, a public place. We've only taken over because of the maze!"

"No further progress!"

The soldiers ignored Thor, only repeating the reminder, and then pulled the safety and pointed their guns at them.

Sif couldn't help but sigh, "Since you're so determined to conquer the maze, then we'll give you a hand!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stomped her foot.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

The nearby soldiers lost their balance and swayed unsteadily from side to side.

Some even fell down directly.

"This is the future king of Asgard, how dare you block his way!?" Volsta swung his axe fiercely.

The armored vehicle that served as the checkpoint was instantly split in two and flew off to the left and right.

Boom! Boom!

Whether it hit an explosive box or something else, the two car sections flew out and exploded with a bang at a distance of seven or eight meters. The powerful heat wave sent people who had just stood still flying out.

Huo Gen and Fan Da drew their swords at the same time and slashed.

The sniper bullets flying from a distance were split in the middle and landed to the left and right of the two men's feet.

"If you want to anger us, then come on!"

Vosta raised his giant axe high and roared.

A helicopter hovered overhead.

Sif snorted and ran towards the tall building next to her, then ran along the wall as if it were flat ground before jumping towards the helicopter.

The longsword unfolded in the air.

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Chapter 279 Sword Master

The physical abilities of the Aesir are generally three times that of humans, and their lifespan can reach five thousand years.

If one could awaken divine power, their strength would undergo a dramatic transformation.

Sif is a Valkyrie.

Hogan, Vosta, and Vanda are the Warriors Three of Asgard, good brothers who often fight alongside Thor on the battlefield, and their strength is unmatched by ordinary Aesir gods.

Ordinary American soldiers were no match for them.

Even if they are numerous and well-equipped, it is still far from enough.

They quickly broke through the US military's blockade.

At the entrance to the maze.

Thor stopped his brothers, saying, "That's enough. I'll complete the rest of the maze on my own."

"go together."

"Don't worry, we won't interfere with you."

Sif was very decisive; after speaking, she grabbed Thor by the back of his collar and jumped inside.

The three warriors of Asgard followed in succession.

Soon after, Ross arrived with reinforcements.

His face turned ashen as he looked at the mess on the ground and the soldiers groaning in pain.

Whether it was the superpowered individuals who were initially suspected of being invisible or the mages who later broke in... although they all displayed a style of disregarding the US government's bans and the military, and trespassed into the maze, they did not dare to confront the US military.

And this time, the intruders did just that.

They stormed in openly, disregarding American authority, and routed the troops stationed there.

"Move more weapons and manpower over!"

Ross, unable to contain himself any longer, clenched his fist and said, "Surround this place tightly, three layers deep, don't let a single fly escape. I want those despicable villains to know that America's dignity is inviolable, and America's military is not to be provoked!"

"Pfft!"

Snickers erupted from the crowd.

Ross paused for a moment, then looked furiously in the direction the voice came from. "Who, who is laughing?"

The soldiers automatically parted to follow Ross's gaze, finally revealing the culprit: a well-dressed, elegant middle-aged man.

But his language was anything but elegant.

Seeing Ross and the soldiers looking at him, he sneered again, "Sorry, but I couldn't help myself after hearing what you said."

Ross's forehead veins throbbed with rage.

But he still harbored doubts about this person who had suddenly appeared among the many soldiers.

Without acting impulsively.

Instead, after calming his anger, he asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Loki!"

"???"

Ross blinked, not hearing clearly.

An elegant man calling himself Loki spread his arms wide, a confident smile on his face, and said, "I am Loki, King of Asgard. Kneel down and welcome the arrival of the supreme king!"

"..."

silence.

The group looked at each other, and after confirming that they hadn't misheard, they burst into laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

Loki also burst into laughter.

General Ross's expression changed, and he ordered, "Arrest this madman."

Loki's expression suddenly changed, and he roared, "I told you to kneel down before me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rainbow of light shone down from the sky.

A huge robot with a metallic sheen appeared in the field.

Looking at the terrified soldiers, Loki smiled and said, "I'm giving you one last chance. Kneel down!"

……

The words are divided into two parts.

After solving numerous traps, puzzles, and defeating many monsters, Stephen's Dark Order finally arrived at the gate on the mountain.

The sun's ornamentation, mysterious runes.

Unlike Wanda, an outsider, the gate itself radiated magical power in the eyes of the sorcerers like Stephen.

But they didn't pay much attention to the gate.

Because a young man was standing on the steps below the gate.

The man had fiery red hair and clear blue eyes; he was tall and slender, with handsome features, dressed impeccably, and a long sword hung at his waist. He wore a faint smile, and simply standing there, he exuded a warm and approachable aura.

Upon seeing this man, Stephen frowned.

The other mages of the Dark Order all showed expressions of disgust.

This reaction puzzled even themselves.

They could swear to God that this was absolutely the first time they had seen the man, and that there had been no prior grudges between them.

But I just don't know why.

Seeing him makes me feel inexplicably irritated and disgusted.

"Hey, if you don't have anything to do, don't block the way."

One of the cult's monks couldn't help but shout.

Stephen frowned even more deeply, glancing unhappily at the mage behind him who was speaking, but said nothing.

The man before me is no ordinary person.

He also wanted to see how the other party would react.