Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 286 A despicable villain? A noble hero?

The two Thors roared as they rapidly approached each other.

But their takeoff was far too slow—the way they flew with their weapons on their backs.

Thor's hammer dragged them through the air, leaving two blue arcs of electricity in its wake. Although the speed was faster than the speed of sound, it was still as slow as a snail in this level of combat.

Using a rainbow bridge over such a large distance would be too cumbersome.

The Rainbow Bridge's teleportation requires positioning, activation, and Heimdall's eyes—

If you accidentally wander too far, you'll have to run back, which will waste even more time.

Therefore, the two Thors could only desperately try to get closer using their own flying abilities.

But when it comes to flying, how could the great serpent Kur—the former god-king—be outrun by two young men?

"Super Soldier Company!!!"

Li Feng roared.

He was the first to rush forward, raising his ever-present shield high in front of everyone.

His legs kicked out two deep craters in the ground, and he flew towards the oncoming green figure like a cannonball.

The shield reflected a cold light under the moonlight.

The giant snake didn't even slow down.

He just snapped a photo casually—

The movement was so casual, it was as if he were shooing away a fly—

The enormous hand, imbued with a green, terrifying power, slammed heavily onto the shield.

"Bang--!!!"

The shield that had followed Li Feng in battle for many years shattered like a cookie under the giant snake's palm strike.

Metal fragments flew in all directions, with several pieces embedding themselves deeply into the nearby ruins.

Li Feng was sent flying backwards.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which drew a shocking red arc in the air.

His body tumbled several times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground, bouncing once, then again, before finally coming to a stop on a pile of rubble.

Fortunately, the shield blocked the most fatal blow.

Otherwise, that casual snap from the other party could have cost him his life.

But as the figure crashed into the ground, a clear sound of bones shattering rang out—

Without a doubt, Li Feng, who could barely lift half his head, could only tentatively reach out and look at his teammate. His fingers twitched in the air, as if grasping at an invisible lifeline.

He watched them—watching the giant serpent charge into their formation as if it were nothing, watching the green figure rampage through the ranks of the Super Soldier Corps, with each swing of its hammer causing someone to fall.

Li Feng wanted to say something more.

But the next moment, the teleportation device, which had already been bound to his physical condition, was activated.

A soft white light enveloped him, and before he could react, he was teleported out of the battlefield.

The sudden turn of events startled even the giant snake.

Could it be—

And what kind of top deity is watching from the sidelines?

His gaze swept warily around him, a green aura of fear surging within him, ready to defend himself at any moment.

But he quickly realized what was happening.

He doesn't care!

Whether it's technology or magic, he needs to catch someone quickly.

His target was very clear—of course, it was the woman who was surrounded by everyone at the very center.

The giant serpent's gaze pierced through the chaotic battlefield, precisely locking onto that figure.

If he remembered correctly, this woman had been kept in the very center of the encirclement by this team, so she must be very important.

In addition, the fact that the other party is a woman easily triggers a protective instinct in men.

Therefore, he did not intend to kill him outright.

What he wants is—to restrain.

The heroes charged forward.

They were even ready to merge—the group quickly moved closer to each other, their bodies emitting a faint glow, a sign that the merging technique was about to begin.

Unfortunately, the process of combining them is too complicated.

The ritual of clenching fists and aligning postures, which resembled constipation, was not even halfway through when the giant serpent swept down with its hammer.

"boom--!!!"

The heroes were swept away like bowling pins.

Their bodies scattered in the air, each tumbling to the ground, leaving long trails behind them.

The moment they fell to the ground, the heroes returned to their respective teleportation arrays one by one.

White light flashed on and off repeatedly, carrying the wounded bodies back to safety.

Amadeus Zhao also rushed up.

His mechanical armor gleamed with a silvery-gray luster under the moonlight, leaving deep footprints on the ground with every step.

He rushed to the closest point to the giant snake, stopped abruptly, and then—

He pulled out the core from his chest.

He held the energy core, which emitted a blazing white light, in his hand, like a small sun that could explode at any moment.

"Hidden backup energy source!!!"

But unfortunately—

The giant serpent simply thrust the hammer handle, and the thick handle slammed into Amadeus Zhao's chest like a battering ram.

"Thump—!!!"

A dull metallic clang.

He was sent flying backwards, armor and all.

The heavy mechanical body traced a parabola through the air, spanning a distance of tens of kilometers, before disappearing into the distant horizon.

Iron Spider—go blow it up yourself.

Shang Qi and Lin Lie formed the last line of defense.

An assassin, a warrior.

The two men stood side by side, shielding the woman they were protecting.

Their breathing was rapid, they were all wounded, and their eyes burned with an unyielding flame.

To protect their support, they didn't hesitate.

The two exchanged a glance—no words were needed; the unspoken understanding in that instant spoke volumes.

Then, risking their last shred of masculine pride, they charged forward together!

Shangqi's figure flashed like a ghost, his fists attacking the giant snake's vitals from all sorts of tricky angles—temples, throat, heart, and waist—each punch accompanied by the sound of wind cutting through the air.

Lin Lie met the attack head-on. He held his Fuxi Sword horizontally in front of him, the green light on its blade flickering. He used all his strength to thrust the sword into the giant serpent's chest.

But unsurprisingly.

The giant serpent swung its hammer, and the massive celestial hammer drew a semicircle in the air, completely blocking the attacks of the two men.

Then he stretched out both hands, grabbed one person by the neck with one hand, and lifted them up like chicks.

A green, terrifying power surged from the giant snake's palm, spreading along their necks to their faces.

Their faces turned from red to purple, then from purple to blue, and their legs kicked weakly in the air.

"Mortal ants—" the serpent's voice was deep and cold, like a judgment from the deepest hell, "Never appear before me again."

He sensed two rapidly approaching gusts of wind behind him—two Thors, finally catching up.

The giant snake suddenly flung the two people it was holding away. Shang Qi and Lin Lie's bodies flew to either side like rag dolls, crashing into the distant ruins and raising two clouds of grayish-white dust.

Then he reached out and grabbed the last target in front of him.

cyclone.

The airflow shield that the cyclone had painstakingly created for itself, the compressed air barrier that it had painstakingly woven and was strong enough to withstand missile bombardment—did not stop the opponent in the slightest.

It could even be said that the shield crumbled instantly upon contact, as if it were made of paper.

It happened again—pure power tore through her defenses.

Her once-proud abilities have been completely crushed by the opponent twice in a row.

Feeling the suffocating sensation in his neck, coupled with the depletion of energy within his body, Qi Xuan felt a surge of despair.

Her fingers weakly reached for the snake's wrist, but the hand remained motionless like an iron clamp.

She could only stand between Thor and the serpent like a puppet—or rather, a hostage.

The giant serpent slowly turned around to face the two Thors who had finally caught up.

A cruel and triumphant smile played on his lips as he tightened his grip on Qixuan's neck, causing her to let out a suppressed groan.

"Come on, let me see—" The serpent's voice trailed off, each word like a knife cutting into the hearts of the two Thors. "Would a true warrior pay the price for the life of a human woman?"

Thor's temper flared up on the spot.

"Let her go!!!"

His Mjolnir hummed and vibrated in his hand, blue arcs of electricity leaped wildly around him, and his eyes burned with an almost overflowing rage.

He raised the hammer, ready to smash it down—

But Thor stopped him from the side.

In the cinematic universe, Thor reaches out and tightly grips the wrist of Thor from the main universe.

His fingers were clamped there like iron clamps, his knuckles white and his veins bulging.

"No—" Thor's voice was low and suppressed, as if he was using all his strength to say those two words, "I can't hurt other people's lives."

"This is our last chance!" Thor roared furiously, his voice filled with resentment, anger, and a near-desperate anxiety. "He's out of strength! If we don't defeat him now, we'll have no hope left!"

His eyes were red-rimmed, and the muscles in his arms bulged to their limit, as he tried to break free from Thor's grasp.

But Thor's hand seemed to be welded to his wrist, remaining completely still.

Thor knew this all too well.

He gripped the Stormbreaker tightly, the arcs of electricity on its blade illuminating his face, which was etched with pain.

His gaze fell on the pale-faced woman in the giant snake's hands, on her lips that were slightly bluish from suffocation, and on her eyes that had begun to lose focus.

He really couldn't bring himself to swing.

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