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"who are you?"
Looking down at the crowd atop Havennas, as an Asgardian god, he was no stranger to the concept of outer space. He also knew very well that they had now arrived in another universe, fighting for it at Dormammu's call.
However, Xu Fu standing before him was clearly very different from the man he had once fought.
At least in his universe, the other world does not exist.
“Я?”
Facing Saul's questioning gaze, Xu Fu slightly curled the corners of his lips, "I'm just an ordinary reporter."
"A journalist?"
Swinging Mjolnir, Thor caused thunder to flash in the sky, and said in silence, "I don't recall having such a powerful reporter."
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"Now you see."
As soon as Xu Fugang uttered those words, he instantly appeared in front of the other person.
When Thor saw Xu Fu appear before him, his eyes twitched to one side, the muscles in his hand holding Mjolnir tensed instantly, and his mouth opened into a bow shape, pointing a fierce bolt of lightning in his direction.
There was a rumbling sound.
Under the violent power unleashed by Thor's hammer, even Dormammu's burning eyes began to flare.
"And nobody told you not to give your weapons to bad guys."
Xu Fu's calm voice was followed by a piercing clap of thunder.
.. .... ....
Immediately afterward, under Dormammu's scorching gaze, a thunderous palm easily blocked Thor's attack.
Click, click-
Upon hearing Xu Fu's words, he began to loosen his grip on Thor's hammer.
Thor's hammer was harder than expected, but under the influence of Xu Fu's full-force superpower, a crack did appear on its surface.
"No, how could this be!"
Seeing Thor's hammer shatter in Xu Fu's hands, Thor's expression instantly turned to shock.
He gripped the hammer's handle tightly, trying to snatch the weapon, but the already near-destruction Thor's hammer shattered into pieces instantly under the combined force of these two forces.
Rumbling.
Thor himself was also swept away by the violent lightning unleashed by the impact of Mjolnir.
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"Thor?!"
From a distance, watching Thor fly towards them, Tony, dressed in a black nanotech military suit, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
The AI inside his helmet instantly detected the fragment of Thor's hammer in Xu Fu's hand, and the surprised expression on his face was instantly replaced by astonishment.
"What?".
As a member of the Avengers, he naturally knew the power of Thor's hammer, Mjolnir.
It was a weapon that was supposedly indestructible, but in reality it was simply shattered.
"Jarvis, give me a push!" 9.
Chapter 834 A dull thud
Sensing that Tony was momentarily distracted, Tony Stark in Mark II seized the opportunity, using Jarvis's overloaded energy to pounce on his opponent in an instant.
Waving his fists, he delivered a brutal blow to Tony's head without hesitation.
Boom! Boom! Boom
A dull thud was heard when Mark II's armored fist collided with Tony's nanosuit.
Before Tony could react, he was struck on the head by Tony Stark. Even with the protection of his nanosuit, Tony's body was sent flying backward in an instant.
Shaking his head, feeling a ringing in his ears, Tony frowned as he looked at the Mark II in front of him.
"Okay, you've successfully angered me."
As soon as he said that, several nano-Kula cannons flew out of his nano-combat suit and aimed at Tony Stark "247" standing in front of him.
"What kind of technology is this?!"
Looking at the weapons that automatically transformed from Tony's suit, Tony Stark couldn't help but feel curious.
"This is nanotechnology, and you are about to experience its power firsthand."
No sooner had Tony finished speaking than a blinding explosion from the Nanokula Cannon rang out.
Feeling the force of the shockwave, Tony Stark dodged the Mark II almost without hesitation. He was curious about his opponent's technique, but he didn't think to experience it for himself.
Watching Tony Stark steadily pilot the Mark 2 towards him, a hint of impatience flickered across Tony's face beneath his nanotech helmet. "Give up. The technological gap between us is bigger than you think. You have no chance of winning."
...
"I thought you were using magical powers to fight me."
Clenching his fist, Doctor Strange pulled two black chains from his hands and raised an eyebrow as he looked at the axe in Stephen's hand.
"To me, magic is just a tool for fighting."
Stephen's expression was surprisingly calm as he pointed the Angarumus axe in his hand at the Dark Doctor Strange standing in front of him.
"Furthermore, what makes you think this axe has no magical power?"
Upon hearing Stephen's answer, Doctor Dark Strange glanced at the Angarumus axe in his hand and silently shook his head.
No, it isn't.
As he spoke, Doctor Strange swung the chains in his hand, instantly flying towards Stephen, who was standing in front of him.
The crimson chains of Sittorak, or rather, the black chains of Dormammu.
The original prototype of this magic belonged to Historak, the lord of the Crimson Dimension, but because his universe was ruled by Dormammu, Doctor Strange's magical power was also weakened by the power of the Dark Dimension. Consequently, the spatial power absorbed by the chains was transferred from Historak in the Crimson Dimension to Dormammu.
As the black chains drew ever closer, even before he could touch them, Stephen could clearly sense the terrifying power they contained.
Holding Angarum's rusty axe in his hand, Stephen cast a spell, and a magical symbol appeared on the back of his hand.
As the thirty-ninth of the seventy-two pillars of Solomon, Hampal was skilled at building towers, fortifying cities, and driving others into battle.
It was by borrowing the power of this magical symbol that Stephen instantly gained the same fighting abilities as Doctor Strange.
Dodging the black chains surrounding Doctor Strange, Stephen swung his axe, instantly cleaving the chains, originally formed by dimensional magic, in two.
"Solomon's little key?"
Looking at Stephen's broken chains, Doctor Strange frowned, released his grip on the chains, and let the magical chains dissipate. He stared at the magical symbols on the back of Stephen's hand and said in a low voice.
As a formally trained wizard, Doctor Dark Strange was naturally able to recognize the magic Stephen used.
"It seems your chains aren't very strong."
Clutching the Angarums axe in his hand, Stephen looked at the chain he had inadvertently cut, his tone somewhat provocative, but his face showed no sign of relaxation.
Ignoring Stephen's provocation, Doctor Strange's gaze shifted from the magical inscription on the back of his hand to the axe in his hand.
During the fight, he sensed that the axe in his opponent's hand was clearly not an ordinary axe.
"It wouldn't be much of an honor if the report said I lost to a half-baked wizard like you."
He turned his gaze, clenched his fist, and pulled it back. The next second, a black magic sword from Doctor Strange appeared in his hand.
The Sword of Vishanti possesses immense magical destructive power.
Amplified by the power of Dormammu's dark dimension, this destructive power increased even further.
"Now, I'm going to get serious."
Pointing the Vizandi sword at Stephen standing before him, the Dark Doctor's strange tone turned cold.
"pleasure."
Holding Angarum's axe, Stephen responded with the same challenge.
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"I'm so sorry, Aunt May!"
Constantly mentally pushing himself, Peter made a sprint and nimbly leaped in front of May Parker in an instant.
He raised his fist, about to strike May Parker, who was standing in front of him.
However, a second before his fist made contact with May Parker's face, Peter stopped, a look of pain on his face.
“I can’t do that, I’m sorry, Aunt May, I didn’t mean to hurt you…”
Looking at Peter writhing in pain before her, May-Parker felt a pang of anguish, though she knew perfectly well that the other man was not the Peter from her own world.
Because she is Spider-Man, she understands the pressure behind the role even better.