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"No one has ever seen Gao Tianzun himself use force, and you have seen him like that. In fact, this gentleman only needs to use his mouth, and his army and the massive vassal 'scavengers' can solve all problems for him. .”

"Garbage bug" Kadlec kept talking in his ears. James looked at the skyline northeast of the "Sports Capital". A spaceship that was only the size of a sesame seed in his field of vision was heading toward the energy and current layer above the city. The stirred holes flew away.

Before entering the hole, the spacecraft exploded into a few sparks under the influence of the raging energy turbulence around it, and instantly shattered into slag.

"Hi! There are actually not many people who try to leave Sakaar on their own. In addition to having to follow Gao Tianzun's wishes, there are no rules, no rules, and no restrictions on this planet. Everyone can do whatever they want, of course. .”

The small airship made of various scrap parts is like a larger sidecar motorcycle. There is no cover on the top. Leaning forward, you can overlook the buildings and streets of different shapes and colors below the city from mid-air.

James saw an alien with pale, corpse-like skin standing next to a roadside stall on the busy road, shouting loudly with a short figure wearing a leather mask.

The two cursed and pushed each other several times and then drew their weapons almost at the same time. The masked man was faster and blasted the white-skinned alien's head with one shot, not caring about the yellowish brains splattered on his body. He packed up the stall and left.

".Hehe, of course, you must also have the strength to bear what others do to you."

Kadlec glanced down as usual, his eyes on his thin green face rolled around a few times, and he tentatively asked James:

"Sir, are you sure you want to go straight to the Arena of Champions? To be honest, I have never heard of voluntary gladiatorial contestants there. How about I take you to a good place where you can relax and have fun for a few days? Saka The ultimate indulgence of Xing is found on any living planet——"

"Stop talking nonsense and go directly to the arena to sign up."

James waved his hand impatiently. Although this "garbage bug"'s endless words made him understand a lot about the chaotic and disorderly Sakaar planet, he really felt that the other party was too annoying.

Kadlec shrank his neck angrily, but his narrow triangular eyebrows relaxed a lot. After pushing down the steering column, he flew towards the most conspicuous tower-shaped building in the city, which was as huge as a mountain peak.

Starting from the middle section of the tower, the tower body is cast with silver-white metal heads, including an elephant-like long-nosed monster, a two-headed man with two overlapping heads, and an unknown race with a horse face and a silver helmet.

There was only one warrior who looked like he was wearing a long-feathered helmet from ancient Greece on Earth, and he looked basically the same as a human being.

"These are the warriors who have won the title of champion, right? The strongest in history?"

As James said this, he stood up, lifted his long legs from the flying boat and stepped off. There is an open platform the size of a stadium on the high tower. From time to time, scavenger hunters with all kinds of combat equipment come out of the parked spaceships.

They brought the "prey" imprisoned or chained in metal cages to the entrance of the high platform, raised the price, and handed over each of the fierce races of different shapes to the operators of the arena. The noisy scene was like A market where livestock is sold.

"Sir, you are right. New champions will be born in the arena every month, but only those who remain undefeated for at least fifty games and survive until there is no opponent at all can be called a true champion, and his status will be higher than Saka's. The star is only under Gao Tianzun, and the statue can be cast on the athletic tower."

"Garbage Bug" bowed and rubbed his hands, his eyes occasionally glanced at Gao Tianzun's minions at the entrance of the tower, who were fully equipped like regular troops, and then smiled apologetically at James:

"Hey, are you waiting here for a moment? I'll help you go through some complicated procedures for the competition and I'll be back soon."

James nodded with satisfaction, crossed his arms and looked towards the distance of the city from the tower.

Kadlec, a native of Zehouberi, walked towards the gladiatorial slaves' holding area with small steps, and the humble smile on his face was immediately wiped away.

"Hey! Iron Head, brought a 'big fish' here, a real 'big fish'!"

"Your name is Ka. What? Hmm. I can't remember. Hmm, what kind of big fish can a garbage bug without a serial number catch?"

The guard responsible for collecting slaves in the arena wore an irregularly shaped helmet. He might have a big head, and his slender neck was so shaky that people worried it might break.

"Ha, this big fish is worth at least three million saka gold. Hurry up and gather the guards. He is not easy to deal with. Even the nerve suppressor - ugh!"

Kadlec only felt a slight tap on the back of his heart, and then the internal organs in his chest exploded immediately. A large amount of internal bleeding spurted out from his mouth and nose. His throat was choked with dark green blood and he couldn't help but cough violently.

He slowly turned around with bulging eyes, looking at the tall black shadow that completely blocked the light above his head.

"Yes, that's right. The organ structure of aliens should be different from that of humans. A burst heart may not necessarily lead to immediate death. When you last spoke just now, your heartbeat and blood flow rate became much faster. It seems that as a weak person, Attribute', and did not remember it."

James lightly slapped the back of his hand, casually slapping "Garbage Bug" on the side of the head as if he had hit a speeding truck. He slapped the stupid boy who came to "sell" himself dozens of meters away from the top of the athletic tower. Falling down.

The arena guards were stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly gathered together, raised their guns, and all aimed at James' head.

"What? Is this illegal, or does it violate Gao Tianzun's rules?"

"Iron Head" and the other guards looked at each other for a few times. According to the rules of this planet, the black-haired man who suddenly made a move did not do anything wrong.

"I'm here to sign up for the championship fight. I'm a free contestant, not one of those captured slaves. Is there any problem?"

James dusted off the tattered leather windbreaker that he had pulled off the "Garbage Bug" before. Mr. Howlett, who had never worn such dirty clothes before, just wanted to change into new clothes quickly.

"I've never heard of free contestants, eh. But regardless of whether you are a slave or not, once you become a competitor, you have no right to quit midway or avoid the battle. There are only two ways to die on the field, or to become a champion."

There was no emotion or tone in Iron Head's arrogant voice, and the tower guards no longer held their guns nervously at each other. They just looked indifferently at the man who took the initiative to go to a dead end, but they were a little more interested in watching him compete. .

"There's just one problem."

James nodded clearly. He rubbed the thick stubble on his chin unaccustomedly and quickly replied:

"How soon can we arrange the first match? Also, give me some clean new clothes."

——

The defensive shield of Asgard's Golden Palace uses the energy of the Rainbow Bridge as its source. This dazzling power that seems to only open the bridge of space teleportation can actually be used in a variety of ways.

Even it is part of the so-called "power of Odin", or Odin's divine power is also related to the Bifrost.

"Phoenix" was distracted throughout the Battle of the Rainbow Bridge, and Emma didn't know what went wrong with her. After all, this student who she regarded as her own was no longer the obedient Qin who could be read into the White Queen's mind.

But when she finally got serious, the last barrier of the divine realm was soon shattered by the impact of the golden fire phoenix.

"Heimdall, all this happened because of me. You are right. The blood of the Asgardians should not be shed in a meaningless battle to the death. Take your people and retreat to the ancestral mountain to protect your father."

Thor said, holding his brother's wrist, and a pair of blue eyes under his deep brows stared into Loki's dark eyes, but the latter lowered his head unnaturally when he heard the word "Father". He pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing, as if he didn't have the confidence to shoulder this burden.

"Since the people of Midgard want an explanation for their 'king'! Then let me do it——"

boom!

The loud roar that shook the entire Asgard continent was not caused by Jean Gray's power on the defensive light curtain. In the deepest part of the Golden Palace, the rhythmic blows were familiar to all the Asirs. But the sound.

God King Odin Poulson wears an eagle helmet and golden armor, holding the eternal spear "Gangnir" and striding forward. The old God King's frost-white hair and beard are meticulously attached to the side of his face. The right side has been sacrificed. The pupils of his eyes were covered with delicate dark gold nails.

As he marched from the center of the palace to the entrance of the Golden Palace, the spear he held in his palm hit the golden road, causing circular ripples of light to slowly spread.

Behind Odin is a steel giant more than three meters tall. Its shoulders covered with spiked rivets and its body covered with runes are full of the casting style of God's Domain.

The guardian of the treasure house of the Asgard, the "Destroyer" weapon has dented and opened the hole in the head, and the seemingly hollow chest has been ignited with fierce fire, following behind the God King like an eternal torch.

The continent of Asgard has entered the dark night. There is no sun and moon in the sense of cosmic celestial bodies. There are only two giant groups of bright yellow and bright white light hanging in the sky, rising and falling with the changes of time in the divine realm.

"Phoenix born from desire, this is not a place where you can be arrogant!"

Buzz!

Every piece of armor on Odin's body made him obviously older, and his face covered with fine wrinkles was covered in blazing silver light.

He tilted the Eternal Spear and pointed it at the magnificent golden phoenix bird in the sky above God's Realm. He shot out a hundred-meter-long stream of light from the tip of the spear and pierced the chest of the flaming phoenix with a bang.

The shrill chirping sound resounded across the starry sky, and even in the universe thousands of kilometers away, one could still see the shocking blow of the God King Odin and the golden phoenix bathing in flames gradually disappearing into scattered points of light.

Jean Gray's bright yellow fire wings slowly fell from the sky, and her emerald green eyes were already filled with flames.

God King Odin waved his hand and dispersed the egg-shaped light curtain surrounding the Golden Palace. He was lined up on both sides of the God's Domain Army. He knelt on one knee and walked to the Rainbow Bridge. His body, which was almost as tall as Colossus, blocked the barrier solidly. In front of the Sirius Legion.

"Humans, what do you want?"

Odin Poulsen just stood there, and the entire continent of Asgard seemed to follow his one-eyed gaze, and a panicked invisible pressure gathered on the enemies who invaded the divine domain.

His tone was still arrogant and domineering, as if he could destroy this group of outsiders who had almost penetrated the divine realm and were about to invade the Golden Palace with a raise of his hand.

The White Queen faced the gaze of the legendary God King with even greater momentum.

"I want, my husband, their father, their king!"

Phew!

The moment Emma's voice fell, Jean Gray suddenly raised her hands above her head, and another phoenix with golden flames condensed from her body, chirping straight into the dome.

The phoenix, with an even more majestic and divine attitude than before, illuminated the entire city of Asgard under the dark night, almost like daylight, reflecting the White Queen's stern shouts.

"I can't return James Howlett to you. He is the most talented warrior I have seen in ten thousand years, but there is some power. Even Howlett's immortal body cannot withstand it. There is no such thing as his in the Jin Lunga Chasm." There are thousands of figures, gaps and mysterious dimensions in the universe, once lost.”

Odin's response was unapologetic, but there was a hint of helpless regret.

He once again recalled the language of "Twilight of the Gods". If the fate of Asgard's eventual demise is unavoidable, then let Him finally throw out the eternal spear in his hand for the prosperity and tranquility of this land!

".I can't give up your husband, their king, the Midgardians. I, the God King Odin Poulson, the ruler of Asgard and the Nine Kingdoms! The King of the Gods can only bring you Here you go, war!”

boom! boom! boom!

The army of the Asa Protoss no longer showed the slightest trace of decadence and death. Even the young warriors who struggled to escape with their lives were striking the Iris Golden Shield with their long swords with firm eyes, purging the troops amidst the sound of shield strikes. Follow the footsteps of the two princes.

Buzz! Emma Howlett stared at Odin's one eye in silence for a moment, then suddenly raised her right arm, and her whole body instantly turned into a bright diamond body, blasting the most powerful spiritual piercing in her life into the mind of the God King.

Odin roared in pain, his eyes tightened, and he subconsciously punched forward, causing cracks in the White Queen's body and flying into the legion's battle formation.

At the same time, Jean Gray, Laura, Bucky and others rushed towards God King Ao, using all kinds of energy, weapons, fists and feet to kill him.

For the first time, the dark night in Asgard is so bright. In this land that still maintains the most ancient habit of lighting up the night with torches, every light and shadow is only the slashing of swords and the silhouettes of severed limbs and heads. .

In the history of mankind, or the history of cosmic mythology, the most majestic and weeping war, wielding swords against the gods, did not have a bard to witness and record it.

If the Nine Kingdoms still exist thousands of years later, and if no one hears this story again, it will be the world's biggest regret.