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Chapter 172 Silent Power
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That's the whole story.
When the true form of the Godslayer, Gale, arrived on Earth in his universe, the other individual's clone was also intercepted.
When that terrifying figure, carrying the power of a solar storm with every step, blocked his way, even the Black Emperor Nar was amazed.
"How could you be so strong? In that world, you were just a weak doctor."
The black-clad emperor Nal's clone was not lying, because he could learn their memories from the many symbiote clones he had sown.
And this also includes a guy who is also known as Thor in his world—
However, in his world, he was just a simple doctor who could only transform by holding an umbrella. After he threw away the umbrella, the other person was immediately reverted to his original form, bitten, and infected, turning into the flesh and blood of countless zombies.
He utterly despised such a person, not even taking him seriously. What right did they have to be his subordinate?
As his companion, Lucregos stood quietly beside Thor, watching the humanoid figure gradually solidify before him, his surprise and fear on his face.
He had initially doubted what kind of situation this guy was, whether it was the same place his master had encountered before, but judging from the extent of the other party's surprise, this Nar was not that Nar.
Nar is merely a local cosmic deity, yet he exists in countless universes in countless forms.
This is actually not difficult to understand.
Only a being of such greatness as the multiverse can achieve such diversity and uniqueness.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Thor was furious, but remained silent, feeling an unprecedented surge of power within him.
Each strand of that white hair carried the oppressive force of lightning, as if it could easily shatter space simply by fluttering about.
He could certainly do it, but there's no need for him to.
As he contracted the power emanating from his entire body, he slowly began to throw out the Thor's hammer that had been condensed in his hand.
Yes, throw it out slowly.
On him, what seemed like an exceptionally simple movement was stretched to a speed infinitely close to the speed of light.
Even under that mysterious blessing, all sorts of strange runes were reflected on the lightning hammer at dawn, so much so that the black-clad emperor Gnar could easily see it, but he just couldn't keep up with its movements.
As the opponent's pale, skeletal face was smashed away, his hands also slightly rose.
The gray Thor's hammer seemed to explode, sending him flying and causing massive secondary damage—
Countless electric currents surged through his entire body, ravaging every inch of his form. For the first time, his enormous, fleshy body, engorged from devouring the Planet Eater, made him realize the absurdity and insignificance of his own power.
That's a huge difference!!
At the same time, the senses instantly followed the perception of its clone to the main body.
As the black-clad Emperor Nal, who stood proudly atop the Empire State Building, lowered his head and roared, the spider-like creature and the Ultron robot below him were unaware of what was happening.
But this did not stop them from moving forward together and throwing punches at the enemy in front of them.
Take this punch!
Nar was hit.
He could certainly dodge the attack, but due to the mental pain, his consciousness was now beginning to blur the lines between which side was which.
As for Spider-Man and Ultron, they didn't care what the other party was like; they just kept hammering him.
You do it once, I do it once, you do it once, I do it once, and soon he was knocked backward by the blows.
But before he could recover, he was kicked away by Spider-Man with a whip kick.
Ultron robot fired two more laser cannon shots at the opponent's face, followed by a final optical weapon shot to cleanse the face.
Pain—such pain was undoubtedly a great humiliation for the black-clad emperor Nar, but for his universe-sized body, it was hardly a problem.
However, the force of collision, the most fundamental law of physics, still made him dizzy at that moment.
"Enough! Enough! Stop discharging!"
Discharge?
Spider-Man glanced at the laser cannon in Ultron's hand—
Uh, is this electricity?
Who cares, keep hammering!
He swung his fist several times in a wide arc, then smashed it into the other man's face without any rhythm, causing him to bend over.
However, above, Nar's flailing hands still struck the Ultron robot, which couldn't dodge in time.
The little spider quickly shot out a web, pulling the opponent back. While looking at the opponent's somewhat mutilated body, it glared angrily at Gnar in front of it.
"He may have suffered some kind of mental trauma; this is our only chance to defeat him!"
As Ultron bestows its blessings upon Spider-Man, he gradually begins to shed everything from his body.
As the various mechanical parts clattered and fell to the ground, the little spider looked at the robot lying in its arms in disbelief.
But soon, as if guided by something, these parts began to fuse one by one with his symbiotic, tight-fitting uniform, everything changed again.
"Spider-Man, I'm grateful for your trust in me. Now, please accept my last bit of power. Rest assured, I will not die; I am a mechanical AI."
Those comforting words soothed the little spider's agitated emotions.
He slowly stood up, and with each step he took, every inch of his body was covered by rattling mechanical parts.
Even more amazingly, the black symbiotic venom seemed to be all-encompassing, beginning to merge with the mechs—at least when Spider-Man raised his head, the resolute gaze shining through the reflective lenses of his mask was gradually enveloped by the metal helmet.
But as the black symbiote completely engulfed it, a blue projection screen, resembling Iron Spider-Man, instantly appeared before his eyes.
No, it should be called a black projection screen.
"You weak ant. Do you really think that two ants together can harm me?"
As Nar gradually began to separate his memories from his clone, he kept shaking his head.
He had realized it clearly: he was beyond saving—no! It should be said that his counterpart in that world was beyond saving.
After absorbing Planet Eater, the clone's strength did indeed approach the level of a single universe without limit, but it was simply unable to cross the threshold of that level.
Otherwise, how could he, the original body, bear this?
He could only keep accumulating a larger and larger size, but such a size was nothing when facing a being of a higher level.
They might be able to exchange a couple of blows, but that's about it.
Not to mention that, nourished by the divine power of the World Tree, which has accumulated over countless years, Thor's own size is extremely rare even in a single universe.
To put it bluntly, the power Thor possesses each time he swings Mjolnir or Stormbreaker is already comparable to that of Uranus in his true form when they first met!
He is confident that he is now incredibly powerful.
That battle, which was almost a pure, brutal beating, completely shattered Nar's exploration of another world.
It's okay, it's okay. He'll just go and get revenge after he ends this world. It's nothing at all.
That's right, that's it.
After finally discarding everything of this sliver of an avatar, peace gradually returned to both worlds. In the original world, Thor used Mjolnir for the last time to smash the black creature before him to the ground.
The opponent eventually lost even its human form, its body beginning to disintegrate and transform into countless black particles—
It's like a stagnant pool of water, just lying there, looking incredibly boring.
Thor stopped striking and looked at Lucurgos beside him. Lucurgos casually summoned an unidentified ring, from which beams of light completely engulfed and collected the black, paint-like substance that was still trying to resist, finally sealing it in a strange glass container.
"Very good, this is over for us. It was a victory that was destined to be won, and there's nothing to brag about."
Lucurgos looked at Thor before him and offered his admiration.
But Thor didn't want such flattery. This was a victory he was destined to win.
More than that, he was thinking about the gods lurking in the shadows, and the god-slayer, Gol.
Gradually, he felt that the Stormbreaker in his hand seemed to have become a little heavier, and the Thor's Hammer, which had been roaring out, had completely disappeared.
But as the curtain falls on this world, it also means that in the world of the black-clad emperor, the little spider, who has already undergone further evolution, looks at the monster in front of him who has finally started to take things seriously and has taken his full-force hammer blow with a single punch.
The opponent is beginning to show their true strength.
"First your world, then theirs! No one can escape, no one."