American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

Before Asgard ruled the Nine Realms, it was the era of the Dark Elves, who ruled the world with dark magic (actually dark matter technology) and fear.

But the Astartes were fearless.

When the dark elves just formed their formation, the Astartes had already opened fire in the darkness.

Because of its extraordinary kinetic energy and recoil that ordinary people cannot withstand, the grenade gun inevitably produces a loud noise.

Although Umbrella's scientific researchers have tried their best, there is still no way to reduce the noise to the level of a normal rifle.

This meant that it was impossible for the Astartes to fight silently.

In response, Dane said, "In that case, let the sound of the grenade launcher also become a weapon that the enemy fears."

At this moment, the dark elves fully felt the fear that Dane described. Every time an explosion sounded, it meant that a bomb was fired, and it also meant the death of one, two, or even several dark elves.

It depends on whether their queue is in a straight line.

And every dark elf who died, without exception, ended up with his limbs broken and his body mutilated.

Even the dark elf soldiers who had seen big scenes were shocked for a moment by this hellish scene!

A dark elf threw a black hole bomb in panic, but it was shot and blown up by an alert Astartes soldier.

A small black hole was born at the explosion point, swallowing up all matter within a two-meter diameter within a few seconds and then disappeared.

"Attention, brothers, the enemy's hand-held bombs are not ordinary stuff."

They had seen the dark elves' energy weapons before, but they were nothing special and could not break through the defense of their heavy armor.

After the technological upgrade, the performance of the ceramic steel worn by Astartes has been improved again. This time, another new rare mineral has been added to the ceramic steel.

It is said that Umbrella extracted it from somewhere deep underground on Tirmut Island. The boss called this mineral:

—Adamantium.

Chapter 923: Hitting the Wall

The view returns to the shore. After rejecting the Astartes' reinforcements, the Dark Elves' axe fighters finally approached the base.

The fighter planes couldn't wait to start firing shells. The dark elves' technology was similar to that of the Chitauri, with energy technology being the main focus.

The difference is that their driving force is mainly dark energy.

It was a field that Umbrella had never encountered before, so Umbrella's monitoring methods were unable to detect the approaching attack for a while.

After all, dark energy refers to a general term for a type of special energy and matter that is difficult to detect by normal means.

So under normal circumstances, the technology of the Dark Elves is invisible and undetectable.

After all, it is a product from another world. Even the Immortal Palace is affected by it. It is obvious that it has some extraordinary features.

However, Umbrella, which had studied the Cosmic Cube and was able to apply it to practical technology, was still able to determine the exact location of the Dark Elf flagship in the first place.

This is also the reason why the first rainbow cannon was able to hit the target main ship.

However, when faced with these small and flexible targets, previous detection methods are not so effective and are affected by many interference factors.

Therefore, facing the overwhelming energy bombs, the base's automatic defense system cannot identify each attack well.

But this does not mean that they are helpless.

Just when the energy bombs were about to fall on the base, they suddenly hit a transparent wall.

But the enemy's energy bomb did not dissipate, but directly merged into the invisible wall, dissolving like ink into water.

"Electromagnetic shield?"

Jane Foster saw the trick at a glance and got Dane's approval.

"Yes, it is indeed an electromagnetic shield."

This protective shield covering the entire island is intended to isolate signals, prevent detection by external enemies, and prevent possible spies inside from transmitting messages.

However, as long as the power is amplified, this protective shield can protect not only electromagnetic signals, but also other forms of energy.

Of course, it cannot prevent physical matter from entering. If the dark elves use physical missiles, they might actually cause some damage to the base.

But unfortunately, live ammunition weapons were eliminated by the dark elves long ago.

After all, physical bullets can only be loaded with a dozen rounds at a time. No matter how streamlined the design is, it can only hold twenty or thirty rounds at most. After firing a round, you have to replace the magazine.

This time is enough to fight the enemy using energy weapons for several more rounds.

Moreover... live ammunition takes up a lot of space. In interstellar warfare, every inch of space on a starship must be carefully calculated, not to mention the daily maintenance work that must be carried out to maintain physical weapons, which itself will take up a certain amount of resources.

Therefore, unless they are large flagships, battleships and fighters are generally only equipped with energy weapons.

This left the dark elves with no choice but to drive their fighter planes directly into the electromagnetic shield. With their axe-blade-like front, this method of attack was actually feasible.

However, facing the alien fighter planes that were about to hit him, Dane simply raised his hand forward, and at that moment, all the fighter planes stopped in the air.

Alarms rang in all the fighter planes, and the dark elves waiting to be deployed were in chaos.

"Tell me what happened!"

"We can't move!"

"What do you mean we can't move?"

"I don't know, sir. I can't find the reason, and the ship's intelligence can't..."

"Is it Asgardian magic?"

"No, it doesn't look like that..."

Just as Dane had expected before, the dark elves had no idea what "telekinesis", a power that relies purely on mental will and knowledge, could do.

In their eyes, even the magic of the Asgardians can be traced, but at this moment they are completely unable to perceive how telekinesis is generated or what energy is doing the work.

Jane and Thor stood beside Dane, watching him manipulate the enemy fighter planes in the sky like puppets with the flick of one hand.

Thor exclaimed, "When did you learn that trick?"

"Not long ago."

Dane turned his palm upwards and made a fist. In an instant, all the fighter planes were pulled together by an invisible force.

Even if they collided with each other, they continued to squeeze inward until all the fighter planes were compressed into a ball by this invisible force and formed into a huge and round iron ball.

"That must have hurt." Thor looked at the ball in the sky and pretended to have a toothache.

He knew without thinking that the dark elves inside must have been crushed into a messy paste.

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Dane continued to use his telekinesis to drive the electromagnetic force to polish the round iron ball until the surface was smooth and the human figure was clearly visible before placing it on the open space next to the base.

The other fighter jets that were a step slower and had not yet approached the shore, upon seeing this situation, dared not get any closer and immediately turned around.

But as soon as they turned back, they faced the siege of Atlas.

It would have been fine if we hadn't stopped the enemy soldiers lurking in the seabed just now, but now how could we let these trapped turtles escape?

So the dark elf army that turned around and fled was surrounded by Atlas. Fortunately, although Atlas' firepower was strong, it was not so strong that it was invincible.

The dark elves quickly found the rhythm of the battle. As for the decapitation plan made at the beginning... whoever wants to go can go!

Dane once again crushed a few enemy fighter planes that were reckless and wanted to launch a sneak attack on the command center. In the blink of an eye, several iron balls were piled up on the open space next to them.

Looking up, he could no longer see any enemy planes daring to approach, and he reluctantly put away his magical powers.

Thor was speechless watching from the side.

"It seems that you don't need me at all."

He now understood why his mother Frigga only asked him to deliver the letter but did not mention asking him to stay and help.

It turns out that they don’t need it at all!

But how could he remain unmoved in such an exciting scene?

"Since your army is so powerful and doesn't require me to do anything more, then let me do what I want!"

"Please, except for the main ship, you can do whatever you want with the others."

Thor smiled proudly, swung his hammer, and threw himself into the sky.

He seemed to have transformed into a bolt of lightning in the sky, and in the blink of an eye he smashed into the enemy's formation, and then he started killing people in the crowd.

"Barbaric Vikings." Jane couldn't help but complain.

Dane found it very interesting. If Jane knew that in most timelines, she was in love with this Viking, he wondered how she would react now.

If she knew that in some timelines, she raised a hammer and became a muscular brute, what would her expression be?

At this time, Cortana sent him a message saying that Atlas had successfully entered the enemy command ship and was looking for the location of the main control room.

Chapter 924 Cursed Warrior

In the Burner.

Malekith was feeling frustrated and reflecting on himself. He should have found out the strength of his opponent before attacking.

But who would have thought that in just a few thousand years, human beings could develop to this level.

The last time the dark elves came, they were just a bunch of savages who only knew how to rob and fish.

"Does this mean that we will be destroyed by the descendants of these savages before we even meet Asgard?" Malekith could not accept such an outcome.

So he decisively called his subordinate Algorim and handed him a black and red spindle-shaped stone tool.

"Algorim, this is my fault. I underestimated the strength of humans and led you down a path of no return."

In order to stabilize the general, he first made a self-criticism and played the emotional card.

"But we dark elves must not fall here, let alone fall into the hands of these barbarians!"

In their eyes, Asgard is a barbarian, primitive and ignorant, but at least they have a military force that is unrivaled in the nine realms.

Although it was painful for the dark elves to lose to them, it was not completely unacceptable.

But in their eyes, humans are worse than barbarians. They are uncivilized apes, and even their military power is pitifully weak. They have to rely on the protection of the Asgardians to survive in the Nine Realms.

Emotionally speaking, the Dark Elves would rather lose to Asgard than to the humans in Midgard.

That would be a humiliation ten times greater!

So Algorith's anger was aroused all of a sudden, and he tightly grasped the cursed stone handed to him by Malekith.

"I am willing to fight for the Clan until the last second, just like you, my lord!"

Malekith put on an expression of both relief and reluctance, and it wasn't entirely an act.

After Algorithm's death, he might never find such loyal and hardworking subordinates again.

At this moment, the entire control room suddenly shook slightly, as if a monster was approaching.

Through the hatch, Malekith and Algorith could hear the roar of grenade launchers and the heavy footsteps of the Astartes.

There were also terrified dark elves, who kept sending calls for help.

"Algorim, I have no time."

"I am going, my Lord!"

Malekith took two steps back and took a horned helmet from the side and put it on him.

"You will be the last cursed warrior of our clan!"

In fact, it was because after the ancient battle with Bao Er, the other cursed stones had been consumed.

This is their only stock right now. There is no other way. They rushed here right after they woke up and have not had time to restore production capacity.

Upon hearing this, Algorithm immediately crushed the cursed stone in his hand. Dark magic emanated from the cracks in the stone, turning into a black and red smoke screen that enveloped Algorithm.

Amidst waves of painful roars, his bones were stretched and his muscles grew explosively.

The armor originally worn on the body tightened the swollen muscles, and finally became a part of the body as if it were a shell growing directly on it.

The dark elf's armor is also part of the formation of the cursed warrior. At this step, the armor will fuse with the cursed warrior's muscles and bones to become an exoskeleton-like shell tissue.

A dark elf that was originally of normal size would directly grow to two meters tall. At this time, the cursed warrior would have infinite strength and energy.

They are not afraid of fear or pain, and their bodies can defend against damage from energy bullets of normal caliber.