In Marvel, people are slime

Lai Mu flew into the air and followed closely behind.

After turning dozens of corners, just when Lai Mu was about to become impatient, the view in front of him suddenly expanded rapidly.

There was actually a huge hall here! There were many stone pillars supporting the hall, which were at least a hundred meters high, and the edges were hazy and unclear!

And there are many traces of magic...

Lai Mu looked carefully.

There were countless ugly monsters about as tall as a person lurking around the hall, some hiding in holes, and some squatting on the walls.

They looked like crude figures made of stone mixed with sparks.

There is a very simple 'throne' in the middle of the hall...but the magical reaction here is the most intense.

Sitting on the throne was a horned fire giant, who was estimated to be about five meters tall when standing up.

His entire body was made of lava, glowing red, and he held a long flaming sword in his hand.

It looked as if it was sleeping, and the fire on its body was floating faintly and regularly.

Lei Mu had some impression of him. This guy should be the master of this plane, the fire demon Surtur.

He should have been hundreds or thousands of meters tall, but because he was defeated by Odin and the source of his power, the Eternal Fire, was taken away, he became such a "little guy".

"This is the treasure you want to give me..."

Lai Mu turned around and looked at the fire dragon, but unexpectedly a huge tail came towards him with a whistling sound, and with a loud bang, Lai Mu was knocked towards the center of the hall.

"Oh!"

Lei Mu hovered in front of the fire giant and met eyes with Surtur who was awakened, staring at each other in bewilderment.

He brushed off the dust on his body, tilted his head, and said in distress, "This is a bit embarrassing..."

Surtur propped up the flaming sword and stood up like an old man with crutches, his eyes filled with real anger at having his sweet dream disturbed.

At the same time, the angry roar of the fire dragon came from the edge of the hall.

Roar, roar, roar! Awooo! Roar! Awooo…

The sound waves spread far in the underground space, but because the space was too large, no overlapping sounds were formed.

To translate it, it means:

My king! This is a despicable and cunning invader! He wants to take your life! Please kill him quickly!

The roar of the fire dragon had just stopped when Lai Mu appeared in front of him at some point, less than one meter away from his huge eyeballs.

There was a calmness in his eyes, neither joy nor anger.

But in his hand he was holding a huge head with long sharp horns...Surtur's head!

The world seemed to have lost all sound in an instant, and it was so quiet that even breathing felt like a sin.

After an unknown amount of time, the monsters lurking around the hall reacted. They roared and ran towards the man and the dragon with bare hands.

Like a swarm of locusts, or a hive of ants.

Angry and crazy about the king's death.

Lai Mu turned his head and looked, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips. He put the bull head in his hand on the fire dragon's head, and moved it carefully to adjust the position.

"Don't let it fall. If the head falls off, then the head will fall off..."

Slime has always been very good-looking. When she smiles, she is as beautiful as a fairy, pure and charming... if the fire dragon in front of her wasn't trembling.

As he spoke, Lai Mu turned around and drew out a six-meter-long sword from the void.

The next moment he turned into a killing machine, slaughtering the swarm of monsters.

The monster made of rock and soil was like a dusty gray wave.

The waves were glowing with red light, and one wave after another surged up, trying to overturn and drown the small boat floating in the sea.

But the tiny figures among them are like the most fearless surfers, skimming lightly on the crest of the waves, elegant and gorgeous.

The big sword is his surfing board. Every swing creates a large space in the sea, and at the same time, it creates countless broken limbs and arms.

Each sword has the power to cut down sea cucumbers, an... mountains.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, the violent waves could no longer be sustained and began to become sparse.

The stunned fire dragon suddenly woke up. It carefully held the head on its head, lowered its body, turned around and ran away.

Is it still too late to run now?

Bang-!

A loud bang exploded in the fire dragon's ears!

The six-meter-long sword crossed more than a hundred meters, created a sonic boom in the air, and narrowly missed the fire dragon's head as it sank into the mud.

The greatsword blasted a bottomless hole in the ground and completely disappeared into the deep darkness of the hole.

Although the sword was made of ordinary earth metal, which might not be as hard as dragon skin, this mighty sword was like a falling meteor, and anyone who got in contact with it would suffer a large-scale blunt injury, and broken tendons, bones, and internal organs were all foreseeable.

The fire dragon stared blankly at the big hole, its bloody mouth slightly open, and its tail curled up unconsciously.

"Where are you going?"

The voice coming from behind was soft and peaceful, and the approaching footsteps were also weak and slow.

But the fire dragon shuddered so much that the head almost fell off its head.

If the head falls off, it will probably fall off, right?

It turned around timidly and forced itself to force a flattering smile with its bloody mouth.

Although still looking hideous.

"Hungry...hungry, eat two stones..."

As he spoke, the fire dragon leaned over cautiously, took two bites of the rock on the ground, chewed it, and swallowed it with all his might while straggling his neck.

Leimu walked to the dragon's head and removed Surtur's head. Only the long horns and the bone mask were left.

He patted the fire dragon on the head.

"Be obedient, otherwise..."

He knocked on the long horns of the head in his hand again, making a low and heavy sound of bone resonance.

"...I'll just twist your head off and make it into a musical instrument."

The poor fire dragon tried its best to bury its head in the hole it had chewed, without making a sound.

Lai Mu put away the demon head and stood on the dragon head.

He held the dragon's horn with his hand, causing the fire dragon to tremble.

"Alright...fly in the direction I point you to!"

Chapter 54. Calculation and Destiny

In a corner of Asgard's palace, there is a prison.

Almost all prisoners captured by Asgard are imprisoned here.

There are no iron bars or prison doors here. Everyone is locked in a small square room carved out of the wall, and the door is blocked by a layer of light yellow energy shield.

Since Loki was captured in New York on Earth, he was brought back by Thor and has been imprisoned here.

He was locked up with ordinary prisoners, but he had his own room with a comfortable table, chairs, bed, books, a fruit plate, and it was clean and tidy, spotless.

These treatments were all fought for by his mother Frigga.

How could the queen of Asgard, who was known for her kindness and benevolence, bear to see her adopted son suffer, no matter how big a mistake he made?

But what’s the use of comfort if there’s no freedom?

Loki lay in a chair bored, watching a group of soldiers escorting a few prisoners in strange costumes passing by.

One of the masked prisoners was particularly strong, and there was a hideous wound on his abdomen.

New prisoners are imprisoned here every day, and old prisoners are taken away, released, or killed... coming and going, day after day.

At first, Rocky didn't care about today's new guest.

Until he saw the big man who was locked up in the cell take out something black and red from the wound in his abdomen and crush it in his hand.

Red mist wafted out from his hands and poured into the big man's body. The eroded part became red and hot like magma.

This transformation brought him extreme pain, and the big man couldn't help but let out a suppressed wail.

The prisoners in the same cell seemed to sense some danger. They looked around uneasily, then gathered in front of the cell door and knocked hard on the energy shield, shouting loudly, trying to escape from it.

The next second, black energy exploded from the big man who had turned into a monster, turning all the prisoners in the cell into ashes.

He himself grew ferocious armor, like a minotaur with fangs and three pairs of horns.

This monster named Doomsday Soldier was an insider sent by the Dark Elves. He used the last stone made of ether to stimulate his vitality, which could have allowed him to live for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

He won't live for a few months now... but during these few months, the power of thousands of years of transformation of vitality will support him to be invincible and unstoppable.

The Doom Slayer grinned and punched out the cell's energy shield, then released other prisoners to hinder the Asgard guards who were following the sound.

He stood in front of Loki's door, about to open it like the other cells.

Loki and the Doom Slayer inside stared at each other through the energy shield...

Then, the Slayer lowered his raised hand and turned to leave... That annoying pretty boy...

Looking at the monster's back, Loki suddenly laughed, with a hint of treachery and pleasure of revenge in his eyes.

"Take the stairs on the left..."

On the left, you will pass the core of the large energy shield of the entire palace. If you continue walking, you can reach the backyard of the palace... Odin and his family live there.

Doom turned his head, looked at him thoughtfully, and nodded.

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