Chapter 405 New Umbrella (Part 2)

Loki let out a dying wail, blood spurting out from her chest, mixed with organ fragments. Thor saw with his own eyes that the fragments of her heart were taken out by the spear and scattered on the ground like a blooming flower.

Blood spurted out from her chest, dyeing the long hair behind her red. After shaking her arms twice, she fell to the ground weakly. She raised her head in the direction of Thor's cell door.

Thor saw that her eyes gradually lost their spirit, and then he heard the general say in a disdainful voice: "New king?"

"Loki, you don't deserve it."

"Never deserved it."

He shook his spear, then turned and left, not noticing that as Loki's vitality passed away, the magic barrier gradually dissipated.

In a dimension not far from Asgard, the Earthly Serpent Jörmungandr gasped, looked at his wounds and cursed Loki. He immediately used his power to call the Sanctum Sanctorum, and then angrily said: "Didn't you say that you can guarantee the transaction between demons? That damn Loki! He lied to me!

"Oh? How did he lie to you?" A customer service representative asked on the other end of the phone. Jörmungandr was only concerned with cursing Loki, but the customer service representative kept comforting him and said to him: "Sir, you must explain the details of the incident before we can judge it. You have to start from the beginning..."

"...Oh, really? ...I understand...Yes...That's right..."

"I see...Can you give more details about this part? I know, I know... it's a bit too much..."

Just when Jörmungandr was complaining to the customer service of the Sanctuary of the Most Holy, he didn't notice that in a certain dimension nearby, a portal opened and a sneaky figure poked its head out from it.

The first to come out was a black leopard, followed by a proud lion, followed by a bird with golden feathers, and after them, a large number of animals rushed out.

They roared at each other, as if they were communicating something. Although the roars were different, one of the syllables was the same. If translated into human language, the name would be "Sanctuary of the Most Holy".

Then, this group of strange animals opened another portal and came to the dimension where Jörmungandr was. Jörmungandr saw this group of little... He was shocked when he saw the little things.

What are these? There are lions, leopards, birds, cats, badgers...

And they are chattering non-stop, which gives Jörmungandr a headache. He swung his tail and thought that these little things would be crushed into meat paste immediately, but unexpectedly, one of the black leopards stretched out its claws, and in a flash of cold light, there were several more scars on Jörmungandr's tail.

Jörmungandr was immediately angry. I can't beat Loki, but can't I beat you? !

As the energy gushed out, Jörmungandr opened his big mouth and bit the group of animals.

However, the group of animals did not fight back. Relying on their small size, they scratched left and right. When Jörmungandr wanted to attack them, they ran away, and Jörmungandr had to chase them. Just when he didn't want to chase, another animal would come. The animals hit his vital parts, which made Jörmungandr mad and chased the animals desperately.

To be honest, if a stronger demon came, Jörmungandr would definitely run away with his tail between his legs and would definitely not chase them. After all, he was not in a good state now. He had just been beaten by Loki. If he met a tough guy again, couldn't he just hide if he couldn't beat him?

But unfortunately, these little guys didn't seem to have any deterrent power at all. They didn't look like powerful cosmic demons. They were clearly a group of small animals commonly seen on Earth.

The anger of a tiger being bullied by a dog in Pingyang was always strong, driving Jörmungandr to chase them constantly, without noticing that he was getting closer and closer to Asgard, where he had just escaped.

As he chased, he found that there were fewer and fewer animals in front of him. In the end, only the one who scratched at the beginning was left. The panther that had clawed at him, and then he saw that the panther had a very human and sarcastic expression on its face, and then it disappeared.

156n.

Jörmungandr was a little proud, are you scared of me? ! Even if I am injured now, you guys, a bunch of wild demons, can't mess with me!

Just when he stopped and planned to look at the surrounding environment, he was suddenly surprised to find that, huh? Isn't this Asgard? Why am I back again?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, I'd better run away quickly. If Odin really wakes up, I will definitely be stewed into snake soup in this state.

Thinking of this, Jörmungandr wanted to run away on the spot, but suddenly, he felt that an unparalleled powerful force descended into this space, and in this short moment, the entire universe turned white.

Just like at the beginning of creation, when everything was lit up by a flash of lightning, after the dazzling light, the white condensed into a lightning, and then flew to a man in armor. He stood quietly in the universe, but all the stars and things became the authority he controlled.

Jörmungandr looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him, and he exclaimed: "Thor?!"

"Jörmungandr!

The moment Thor's angry roar sounded, Jörmungandr knew that something was wrong.

This is not the Thor he knows!

What about the agreement that they are equally matched and will perish together?!

Can he perish together with this thing in front of him?!

It's not that Jormungandr is making a fuss. According to the prophecy, he should die together with Thor, the god of thunder, but the Thor in front of him now is not the god of thunder at all!

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Except that the spear in his hand may have something to do with the priesthood of Thor, the power that permeates his body, the power of civilization that comes from the first lightning in the creation of the world, is obviously several levels higher than the priesthood of Thor. !

Jörmungandr turned around and ran away without hesitation, but it was already too late.

The entire dimension was blocked by a large net, and the divine power that blocked this dimension came from the small animals that he had chased and fled.

Now, it is no longer very accurate to call a small animal. The black leopard's paws have become bigger than Jormungandr's head. It exudes unknown energy, its eyes are like two scorching suns, and a golden light shines from behind the lion. , the mane moved without the wind, and the moment a big bird with golden feathers spread its wings, it seemed as if the universe was enveloped under her wings.

Jormungandr was stunned. Suddenly, he realized that this was a trap! From Loki, to Thor, to these animal gods, they are all traps linked together!

The moment his body was wiped out by the swarming demon gods, Jörmungandr roared out that name: "Loki!

Soon, the huge snake body turned from illusion into reality. Then, it was cut into several pieces by different powers. The animal gods swarmed up and began to divide the body and power. Thor returned to Asgard full of anger. .

He saw soldiers in armor greeting him, and Thor saw not only flattery in their eyes, but also deep disappointment.

What are they disappointed about?

Thor felt that there was no need to ask himself this question in his heart, because he already had the answer in his heart. They were disappointed that he did not die together with Jormungandr as predicted.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very ridiculous.

According to the prophecy, after he and Jormungandr die together, Asgard will usher in the Twilight of the Gods, but now, these people are disappointed that he did not die immediately, so as to leave an empty throne for them to die. Before, he could have the greatest power.

Thor suddenly discovered the true face of the country he once loved so much. The only patriots here were the royal family. They worked hard and sacrificed everything just to reverse Ragnarok.

But the Asgardians never cared.

Faced with the prophecy, they were fearful and panicked, but faced with the benefits, they were greedy and indifferent.

Thor stood quietly in the air, looking at the thousands of people and faces below, and suddenly remembered his days on earth.

Those equally ugly humans who puzzled him should have made him understand long ago that as long as there is wisdom and humanity, there is no perfect god.

The generals looked at Thor, who was full of powerful power. They lowered their heads and praised him loudly, just like they always did.

But what awaits them is not the brotherhood and laughter like Thor used to do, nor is it even the praise and celebration like Odin used to do.

What they waited for was a bolt of lightning full of destruction.

Asgard, this beautiful, ancient, complex and mysterious country, this empire that conquered the universe and flourished for a while, has a new king from today onwards——

There is only one new king.

At the same time, in Schiller's thought palace, he was flying at the top of the palace, directing a giant snake to coil to the top of the tower to serve as the wall of the floor. Jörmungandr yelled angrily: "So you are the one fraud!

"Stop talking nonsense. You no longer have a body and can only live with me. I am your pope, not your parents. I have no responsibility to take in a rotten snake that has been adult for thousands of years and can't pay the rent."

"Quickly, move a little further to the left. Didn't you find that the floor you built is crooked?"

The soul of the big snake reluctantly moved its body. Schiller looked at the tower, which was one-tenth higher. He touched his chin with satisfaction and said: "There is no future in building a building in psychology. It’s faster to use physics to stack them up.”

"How long do I have to stay here?!" Jormungandr shouted impatiently, and Schiller flew to his head and said: "Stay until you can afford to pay the rent."

“I’ve never seen a pope like you!

"You haven't seen any popes either."

Jormungandr blew out a puff of air through his nose, trying to push Schiller away. Now he was annoyed by the sight of this cunning human.

"Don't be angry. Even if the prophecy comes true, you will just die with Thor. At least you can leave a life now."

"If not for this, would I just scold you a few words?!"

Jörmungandr snorted coldly, then put his head on his coiled body, closed his eyes, and refused to continue communicating with Schiller.

Earth, Wakanda, after the Leopard God returned to his own surroundings, he looked at T'Challa who was still lying on the ground covered in black energy. He sighed slightly, and then took out a piece of snake skin from nowhere. With a flash of cold light from his claws, it was cut into a circle.

Soon, he heard a knock on the door. After opening the door of the dimension, Schiller's figure appeared in front of him. The Leopard God impatiently took the umbrella in his hand. After a while, someone suddenly A new umbrella with a cover made of the earthly python's skin is ready.

After the new umbrella was made, Schiller tapped the umbrella tube with his fingers, and then put the tip of the umbrella on T'Challa's forehead. Soon, the black energy was sucked back into the umbrella tube.

"How is the membership gift for new members?"

The Black Panther "aww", but Schiller understood that he was saying "not very good!"

The Panther God opened a portal and signaled Schiller to leave quickly. After Schiller stepped in, he found that the opposite side was his sanatorium office, but there was another figure in the office at this time, that was Natasha.

Schiller greeted her and said, "How is the damage inspection? That lightning is really powerful, right?"

"Yes, this bank has a long history. I'm afraid it can't be repaired after being struck by lightning." Natasha shook her head and said in a rhythmic tone: "But it's not your fault, Dean Arkham."

"It's very regrettable that you may have to move to the luxurious private resort in the western suburbs of New York and transform it into a new sanatorium."

"Oh, I've heard of that resort. The owner of the heart was unfortunately sent back to Russia. To be honest, I don’t dare to use a place that Russians have used...”

“But it is a seaside resort with a large healing center, private hospital, golf course, and horse farm...”

“Greedy Russians.”

Natasha nodded and agreed: “Greedy Russians.”

After night fell, Schiller was observing his new umbrella again and again. After watching for a while, he stood up and looked at the New York night sky outside the French window, where there was a particularly bright star.

Schiller’s gaze seemed to cross countless stars, through layers of dimensions, and saw that beautiful and ancient country.

He lowered his head, picked up his umbrella again and looked at it, and then said

“Look, a beautiful new umbrella.”