Kamen Rider ZZZ, the American comic book spiritual mentor

What happened? Where did the power that was originally injected go?

Before he could even think, still in a state of shock, Lin Nan's fist arrived.

boom!

With a single punch, he smashed the upper body into a cloud of blood mist, which splattered into the hole in the wall, creating an abstract painting of flesh and blood.

He punched the floor again, creating a large crater, and the remaining half of his body fell into it.

Stab it!

Turn the Dream Capsule of Recovery again, and the floor and the hole will be restored to their original state without leaving a trace. The shredded flesh will be directly buried inside. No matter how strong the regenerative ability is, it can't be saved by this operation.

This series of actions took less than ten seconds. Not only was Reed, a Hand executive, dumbfounded, but even Thor was stunned. The electric arcs in his hands crackled, and he forgot to pull them back.

Loki emerged from the shadows, glanced at the now restored crater, and then at the knight.

Is it magic? I'm not sure.

God-King Father above, during the Battle of New York, instead of making me laugh and playing with me, why did you make me open the portal if such a thing exists? You could have just restored it and made the portal disappear.

Lin Nan was quite satisfied with the expressions on their faces. The God of Deception must have never seen such a powerful healing spell before.

This combo has a very simple purpose: as mentioned last night, Lin Nan knew Loki was eavesdropping, and Loki also knew that Lin Nan knew he was eavesdropping.

The wise Loki, with his own moral compass, would always restrain himself and make choices different from the past, but that wasn't enough, so Lin Nan wanted to show him some strength.

Besides the ability to blast Hei Kong into mincemeat with a single punch, he also possesses a mysterious and effective Great Healing Technique. Think carefully before you do anything; consider whether you can withstand a combo attack.

As for that female leader of the Hand, sorry, only the dead can keep secrets.

Lin Nan had no liking for this kind of organization that didn't value human life; he would just kill them and be done with it.

Reed was completely stunned by what she saw; she had never witnessed anything like this in her long life.

Lin Nan approached step by step, first taking the box and handing it to Loki, then placing his palm directly on Reed's head.

The power of [Harmony] was poured in, and after the compatibility and synchronization rate were 100%, this method of forcibly reading memories was used for the first time.

Various images and memories surged forth like waves, overwhelming Lin Nan. With his eyes tightly closed, his consciousness frantically searched for any useful information within them.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, looking thoughtful.

As for Reed, his eyes rolled back, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, barely breathing, his consciousness being tossed around by Lin Nan like a bulldozer, utterly powerless to resist.

“She’s a big fish, she knows a lot.” Lin Nan rubbed his slightly throbbing head. “The Hand has five elders, all of them are long-lived, having lived for over a thousand years. She is one of them, and she is in charge of the curse rituals.”

"They need the dragon bone to prolong their lives. These fools actually thought that bone fragment was a dragon bone, and they even used the bone fragment to summon a wisp of Jormungandr's consciousness, hoping to find the skeleton, be resurrected, and serve him as their master in order to gain eternal life."

If it were someone else, it might be really difficult to handle; with the Black Void and the Curse working together, there's almost no solution.

Unfortunately, when they encountered Lin Nan, the curse was ineffective, the Black Void was useless, and even Thor and Loki were two unyielding opponents.

Loki, holding the box, forced a smile and joked, "In a few hundred years, he'll be the same age as me. Midgard is really interesting."

"Hurry up and use your magic to search. Jormungandr's consciousness has probably already found its skeleton. If we don't hurry, that snake might come back to life."

This time, Loki didn't slack off. He covered the box with his hand, his fingertips wreathed in green magic, which quickly condensed into a serpentine phantom again.

Chapter 117 Coordinates

A phantom formed from gathered magic floated, and Loki's consciousness connected with it, causing a scene to appear in his mind.

On the calm sea, several large ships drifted, their steel hulls reflecting a cold light.

Beyond the outer ring are three small black reefs, arranged in a triangular shape, standing quietly and silently. On one of these reefs stands an extremely thick, towering ancient tree, its branches and leaves lush and verdant, measuring seven or eight meters in diameter.

Albatrosses can be seen circling and flying gracefully nearby.

Loki opened his eyes and was startled to see Lin Nan's face almost touching his.

"What, why are you so close?!" Loki complained.

"What did you see?"

"Albatross, three small black reef islands, towering trees and several boats."

"That's it? No landmarks?"

Loki shook his head: "There are no landmarks on the sea, it's not like it's land."

That would be difficult, as such scenes are common on the sea.

Lin Nan stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "Can we construct an illusion and compare the images?"

Loki waved his hand casually, creating a small illusion that floated in mid-air.

Click! Lin Nan took out his phone, snapped a photo, and sent it to Tony Stark. After sending it, he immediately made a phone call.

The call was quickly answered, and Tony's somewhat tired voice came through: "What's wrong? Did you find that giant snake?"

"Not yet, Tony. I'll send you a photo. Use satellite images to compare it and see if you can find any clues."

"Okay, let me check. It will probably take half an hour. Please be patient."

"it is good."

After hanging up, Lin Nan called Nick Fury again and asked them to take over the Hand headquarters.

Upon hearing the news, Eggman was extremely excited. These ancient organizations lurked in the shadows and were difficult to discover using conventional methods. Now, thanks to the Knight's intervention, a significant breakthrough had been achieved so quickly.

Lin Nan and the Thor brothers left the museum, found a fast food restaurant, ordered hamburgers and cola, and ate while waiting for Tony's reply.

During the meal, Loki seemed distracted, his eyes constantly glancing at Lin Nan's face, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Ask whatever you want, Your Highness Loki," Lin Nan joked.

"Is your ability to restore objects and people to their original state time magic?"

In the Marvel universe, there are only a handful of magic spells that can manipulate time, and those who can master them are all top-tier masters—at least Loki can't do it right now.

Therefore, he was extremely curious about how the Knights did it.

Lin Nan didn't explain, but instead gave a patiently inquiring smile: "What do you think? Can the technology of the Midgard people do that?"

Neither confirming nor denying, Loki interpreted it as tacit agreement. He took a big bite of his hamburger and said with a hint of helplessness, "Then why didn't you use this ability during the Battle of New York?"

Why? I didn't pull it out then, what else could it be?

However, Lin Nan sighed: "Loki, others can't see your heart, but I can. You're just a rebellious child, nothing more. Besides, Thor is my friend, so I'm not willing to hurt you too badly."

Before he actually showed off his skills, Loki would have just scoffed at such words and uttered a string of sarcastic remarks.

But now, in his mind, the power wielded by the knight had risen infinitely high, leaving him somewhat bewildered. He couldn't help but ask:

"So you're still kidding me, aren't you?"

“It’s about taking care of you, not playing around. Not just me, but many people have expectations of you. I know you’re not a bad person, Loki.”

Loki fell silent, leaning back against his back.

Lin Nan was quite satisfied with the effect and glanced at it casually, but suddenly noticed that Thor's eyes were filled with tears, like a golden retriever that had been moved.

Holy crap, what kind of look is that? I was trying to fool Loki, and you, Thor, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually believed me?

Thor picked up his glass Coke cup, clinked it against Lin Nan's cup, shook his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. After swallowing, he stroked his beard and said with emotion, "Thank you so much, Lin. You've put in a lot of effort."

Loki instinctively retorted, "Was it you who was being taken care of? What are you thanking me for?"

Thor wasn't angry. Instead, he reached out and stroked Thor's black hair with a look of doting affection and kindness.

Loki shivered for no reason and tried to push Thor's claws away.

"I roam freely, commanding respect from all!"

Lin Nan's phone rang, and he answered, "Tony, any results?"

"The image comparison is complete, and the coordinates have been sent to your phone. Please take a look."

Okay, thank you.

Do you need my help?

Lin Nan thought for a moment and said, "No need, Tony. I'll contact you when I need you."

"Be careful, come back and have a party, I have a friend I can introduce you to."

"it is good."

Lin Nan had absolutely no interest in the extravagant lifestyle and paid no attention to parties or new friends.

"Coordinates found, let's go."

Loki stood up, clearly distracted, and asked, "How do we get there? I don't want to hover for too long; it drains my magic too much."

Lin Nan smiled and said, "I'll take you. Don't worry, it'll be very safe."

.........

In mid-air, Loki, whose features were distorted by the wind, looked somewhat resigned to his fate.

He was held in Lin Nan's hand, swaying back and forth in the clouds like a pendant.

Surrounded by lightning, Thor held his hammer in his forehand, following him with an imposing air.

Lin Nan didn't care about Loki's condition and simply introduced the destination.

An unnamed island in the Pacific Ocean, with no country of origin, no jurisdiction, no name, and no products.

As for how big the battle will be, that depends on how far Jormungandr has been resurrected.

……

On an unnamed island in the Pacific Ocean, aboard an ironclad ship, Jormungandr's lingering remnant gave itself a resounding name—Dream Dragon.

He wore a long black robe, slumped on the deck, his posture casual and languid. He raised his eyelids slightly, inhaling the unique scent that filled the air with a hint of fascination.

Thousands of meters below, in the deep darkness, lies the skeleton of a giant serpent, ten thousand meters long. Over thousands of years, it has been eaten away by plankton, leaving only a pale skeleton.

The creature that devoured the giant serpent's flesh and blood had long since mutated into another species, lurking in the dark depths of the sea, devouring other creatures and growing ever stronger.