Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

The number of people involved may be pitifully small compared to a large-scale war between two advanced civilizations, but the scale of the war itself is not much less impressive.

After all, both sides invested in one Heavenly Father, two Sub-Heavenly Fathers, and tens of thousands of people whose physical qualities were comparable to or even surpassed those of Captain America, Steve Rogers, with all sorts of magic, divine power, and high-tech artifacts emerging one after another.

Helheim, the underworld.

The original dark gray smog had long been blown away by the atmosphere of war, and the dark and eerie thorny jungle, streams, hills and barren mountains had been razed to the ground.

The vast battlefield was dotted with countless craters of all sizes.

The ground was covered with countless corpses, the most elite warriors of Asgard, their armor shattered, their bodies impaled with swords of the night sky, or even their own spears and lances.

Blood stained the land and gathered into streams.

But there was no fear on the faces of any of the soldiers, only fearlessness.

The air was thick with the stench of carnage and bloodshed.

A series of rolling thunderclaps exploded, and dense bolts of lightning crisscrossed and struck the earth from time to time, turning the world into a white expanse.

boom!!

Endless, terrifying lightning swept across the ground, and countless skeletal undead shrieked as they perished.

Thor had just stood up when a figure suddenly crashed into him. He looked closely and immediately stretched out his hands to block the oncoming figure.

The immense force of the impact forced Thor to slide backward for over a hundred meters before coming to a stop.

"Damn it, didn't you think about this situation?"

A figure clad in silver armor leaped down from Thor's hands. It was Loki. He was wearing full silver armor, holding Gungnir, the spear of eternity, in one hand and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the other, while he glared at Thor with displeasure.

“I thought of that a long time ago.” Thor ignored Loki’s displeasure, patted his breastplate, and walked to Loki’s side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Looking ahead, one sees an endless horde of undead skeletons.

The sounds of battle filled the air, and not far behind, the Warriors Three—Fandar, Hogan, and Volstagg—along with Sif, were leading the Asgardian army in a fierce fight against the undead skeletons.

The flying warships in the sky occasionally fired energy beams, providing long-range firepower to their comrades on the ground.

Thor's chest rose and fell slightly, his brows furrowed, his expression grave.

He had made ample preparations long before deciding to storm Helheim.

Logically speaking, facing a god like Hela, even the most elite and fearless warriors of Asgard would be just throwing their lives away, yet he still brought her.

This is precisely to deal with this situation.

Helheim is the underworld, the kingdom of kings, and Hela is the goddess of death. Thor could easily guess that Hela has the ability to summon an army of the dead.

In fact, he was right.

This place is ruled by Hela, and its core function is to receive all the spirits of those who did not die in battle, such as those who died of old age or illness, from all the worlds within the Nine Realms.

Therefore, these undead can see all sorts of races, such as elves, stone golems, demons, frost giants, dwarves, and so on.

If it were just Thor and Loki, they would probably be worn down to death by the undead army summoned by Hela.

The Rainbow Bridge does indeed possess world-destroying power, but unfortunately, it takes time to activate each time.

It takes a considerable amount of time after activation before it can be reactivated.

Its primary function is inter-interstellar teleportation between the Nine Realms; it has too many drawbacks if used as a long-range annihilation weapon.

Thor had Heimdall activate the Bifrost from the very beginning.

But the result was obvious: Hela was completely unharmed.

Therefore, Thor had to lead the Asgardian army to fight against Hela's undead army, and send the two brothers to fight against Hela.

To enhance Loki's combat abilities, Thor even gave him the Spear of Eternity, allowing him to wear the Destroyer armor to temporarily boost his power.

This only significantly reduced the gap between the two brothers and Hela.

The two brothers looked ahead, where Hela floated high in the sky, with an endless army of undead below.

Hela stared at Loki and said sarcastically, "Use what I taught you against me?"

How dare you do this?

The sarcasm reached the two brothers' ears, but Loki's expression remained unchanged.

He merely glanced casually at his brother beside him: "You'd better get your so-called allies here sooner rather than later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Loki pointed the Spear of Eternity at Hela.

boom!!

A dazzling golden beam of energy shot out from the gun's tip, aimed directly at Hela.

But Hela didn't dodge or evade; instead, she charged straight at the energy beam. With dazzling golden ripples of laser light shooting out, Hela forcefully held off the energy beam, which was powerful enough to burn through a mountain, and charged towards Loki and Thor without slowing down in the slightest.

"I believe in them."

Upon hearing this, Thor uttered these words, his body crackling with lightning. He bent slightly, and the terrifying recoil caused the ground to explode as he charged towards Hela.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A tremendous roar exploded, and a whirlwind of wind and thunder swept through as Thor, wielding Mjolnir, clashed fiercely with Hela.

However, Thor was beaten quite badly.

Because of his Odin family bloodline, combined with his brave and fearless personality, Thor becomes stronger the stronger he gets in battle.

However, Hela is a far too powerful opponent.

Hela herself had followed Odin in his campaigns, and her combat experience was far richer than Thor's.

Needless to say, in terms of strength as well.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Thor was completely overwhelmed. Fortunately, Thor wasn't alone; he had Loki, who was equipped with magnificent gear and weapons, assisting him.

It can only be used to resist.

Thor and Loki already knew that, barring other factors, it was only a matter of time before they failed against Hela.

During the battle, Hela suddenly seized Thor's weakness, grabbing Mjolnir with one hand and raising the Sword of Night, pointing it directly at Thor's head.

Thor's pupils dilated slightly as he watched the sharp sword of the night sky draw ever closer.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

boom!!

Chapter 460 Terra Joins the War (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

A golden gauntlet bearing special markings seized the Sword of the Night Sky at the crucial moment.

The billowing heat was like lava, emitting a pungent odor and white smoke.

But he managed to grab the sword and save Thor from danger.

Thor, a veteran of countless battles, acted on his beastly instincts without considering who had saved him or having time to think. Instead, he made the calmest possible move.

Rumble!!

He knew the person who had saved him was on his left. Without hesitation, he released the handle of Thor's hammer, spun it to the right, and terrifying lightning burst forth from his fist before attacking Hela's abdomen.

Hela reacted quickly, but her attention was focused on the unexpected person, and she completely ignored Thor's attack.

boom!

Hela allowed Thor's punch to land on her. After taking the hit, Hela unleashed a shockwave emanating from her, raging in all directions. However, despite the large cracks in the ground beneath her feet, she did not retreat a single step.

Not only that, but an extremely terrifying and thick bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

Rumble!

A deafening roar erupted, causing the ground within a radius of ten thousand meters to tremble violently. Countless fragments of rock were swept up by the shockwave and swirled in all directions, each fragment comparable to an armor-piercing bullet fired by an Earth sniper rifle.

Many undead warriors in the vicinity were pierced through.

Those Asgardian warriors were better off; their armor was incredibly protective, and their physical attributes were several times greater than those of Earthlings, especially their muscle density.

So these pebbles will at most sting them, but won't pierce their flesh.

But this caused everyone present to stop, even the undead legion, who were almost unconscious.

These spirits have no thoughts, no consciousness, and therefore no fear. They are simply pressed down by a powerful pressure, rendering them unable to move.

On the contrary, the Asgardian warriors showed no abnormalities, which clearly indicated that the ability was used very precisely.

Loki shielded his eyes with one hand, and only after the shockwave had passed him did he focus his gaze forward.

His Destroyer armor emitted streaks of electricity, clearly indicating that it had been affected by the shockwave. Fortunately, the armor's defensive capabilities were formidable, and it did not cause him any damage.

It was them...

Loki's pupils reflected the figure in the golden power armor and cape, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself.

Ahead, a towering figure, standing at a full two meters tall, stood shoulder to shoulder with Thor, clad in magnificent golden power armor, wielding a sword of the night sky. Hela stood less than two meters away from the two.

The ground beneath their feet was clearly charred black, even showing signs of molten lava.

This clearly shows that the lightning bolt that Thor struck just now had an astonishing temperature.

Loki was overjoyed when he saw the person who had arrived.

He turned his head, scanning his surroundings before finally fixing his gaze on the sky.

The same applies to Hella.

Everyone's eyes turned to the sky.

hum!hum!hum!

Brilliant golden beams of light descended from the sky like shooting stars, moving at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, they had already hit the ground or were in mid-air.

As golden light exploded, Astartes clad in deep blue power armor, Ravens in red overcoat combat suits, and Grey Knights in armored hooded coats appeared one after another.

A terrifying aura swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

The undead legions summoned by Hela—whether elves, stone golems, demons, Jotun giants, dwarves, beasts, and so on—were all completely suppressed by this domineering, converged aura.

The more fragile ones were even crushed and vanished into thin air.

Compared to the endless undead army, these warriors were not many in number, probably only around ten thousand.

However, these 10,000 men were far beyond the reach of the undead legions and Asgardian warriors.

It's them.

"It's our friends from Asgard, it's the warriors of Terra."

"The commander said that they made many friends in the Midgard, those Terrans."

"It was our friends who came to our aid."

"Great."

"Haha, those evil guys are doomed."

"We will eventually win; justice cannot be defeated."

The Warriors Three and Sif, who had traveled to Terra before, were immediately dazzled by the sight of this large group of Terran warriors. They raised their weapons and roared wildly.

This action revealed the identities of these people to the other Asgardian warriors.

They all roared in anger.

Asgardian warriors are fearless and never afraid of death. They care about victory, glory, and all their friends who are kind to them.

The war had only just begun, but the Asgardian warriors were already feeling its brutality. Even amidst such a war, they still had friends coming to their aid, which naturally made the straightforward Asgardian warriors happy.

His loud, angry roar was quite a sight.

The gray knight floated in mid-air, and the raven warriors glanced down at him without showing any emotion.

In a state of war, they maintain a high degree of focus and composure.

This is somewhat different from the Asgardians' fighting style and mindset.

But I don't rule it out either.