Fantasy World Transmigration

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T'Challa opened his eyes, and for a moment, he surprised even himself.

I still clearly remember that I was defeated by Ulysses Crow on the moon, and was finally lifted by his neck. T'Challa could only look at his enemy in grief and despair, but this one died in front of his eyes. The expression on the face of the mother's demon did not fluctuate, and the skin made of vibrating gold was as cold and indifferent as metal.

Then T'Challa's neck was twisted, and he still remembered the sound of bones breaking when his cervical spine broke, with a click.

The voice still rings in his ears to this day... and then he was plunged into darkness.

But now T'Challa opened his eyes and saw a rough, bearded face, and the man saw it open his eyes and shouted, "He's woken up at last! We dwarves are good at work!"

T'Challa lowered his head and saw only the color of metal. It was a set of shells made of white dwarf debris by Asgardian blacksmiths and dwarves. The high-density degenerate body made T'Challa move his hands and feet, just like Feeling as if it could destroy the world, the dwarf craftsman shouted loudly in his ear: "You are dead! Boy!"

"But at the last moment, Thor saved your soul, and let us use Asgard's powerful weapon, the Destroyer, to transform it into your new body!"

"You have taken advantage! The Destroyer is a powerful weapon feared by the Nine Kingdoms. It is built from the remains of a white dwarf star, and then a huge burning star is stuffed into it. It has the terrifying power to destroy the Nine Kingdoms. Power. Outwardly it is an armor forged from the remains of a white dwarf star, within which burns the image of a massive star."

"Now you can be said to be majestic. When you go out, you don't know how many Asgardian men will be paralyzed, and how many dwarf girls will be fascinated!"

"Magni..." A tall and elegant man interrupted the dwarf. He looked like a slender human being. His most prominent feature was his pair of pointed ears. He was obviously an elf. The elf turned his head to look at T'Challa, apparently his aesthetics were not as distorted as the dwarf's, so this look can be said to be sympathetic.

"Not all races think that ugly and hideous weapons forged from metal are more suitable for their bodies. In fact, your aesthetics is also distorted among dwarves. How do you feel that a pair of forged heavy armor is more suitable than your own body?" better body? No wonder your people think that you may have the tendency to return to your ancestors. After all, you dwarves were once machines created by the Creator, forging robots under the War Skynet."

The elf bowed slightly to T'Challa: "Midgardian... I am Udian Storm, from Alfheim. As McGill said, you have died on the moon, but Asgard The prince of Germany rescued your body with the Rainbow Bridge,

Although your body is irreparable, at least we have time to save your soul. "

"Odin the God-King, Protector of the Nine Realms, commands us to send your soul to the Destroyer of Weapons in Asgard."

"We teamed up to give you a new body! How do you feel now? I'm sorry that I didn't ask your opinion..."

T'Challa clasped his hands slightly, feeling the wonderful tactile sensation of body movement. He grabbed the stone carving next to him and stood up. With just a little force, the hard rock of Asgard was turned into powder under his hands.

T'Challa said in a low voice: "It's okay... If I still regretted the death of my body before, then after being educated by my enemy... now I only care about power!"

"Does this body have the power to make me revenge?" T'Challa's expression was filled with an unforgettable hatred!

Judian looked suspiciously, but before he could speak, Magni said carelessly: "Young man, you shouldn't worry about this weak body, on the contrary, you need to worry about it being too strong. You know why we need us Can two people let you get this body?"

"If you only need to restore the Destroyer, Master Magni can do it alone!"

"But the Destroyer is too powerful! It is a weapon created by Odin to destroy everything, so if it appears on any planet in the Nine Kingdoms with all its strength, the powerful mass and energy it carries will It can destroy that world, as long as it appears, it can completely destroy a planet!"

"That's why God King Odin had to send Judian to engrave magic on your body, so that you will not cause devastating consequences if you move!"

"Seriously, this body will make any beautiful dwarf's legs go limp and flushed!" Magni said excitedly, blowing his beard.

Thinking of the scene of a short, fat, muscular, and bearded dwarf beauty, You Dian couldn't laugh or cry.

"No one wants to make a dwarf beauty immobile!" Yudian said: "Besides, it is your dwarf's aesthetic concept to be obsessed with forged powerful weapons, and I think any normal female dwarf will be obsessed with this A mighty Destroyer, but they don't want to marry a Destroyer!"

"Nonsense, any normal dwarf girl would want to marry a Destroyer!" Magni blew his beard and stared.

T'Challa had to interrupt them: "How much time has passed? I think I still have an unfinished battle!"

Magni said: "It took me three years to restore the Destroyer... that kid from the Odin family beat him too much. Fortunately, what was damaged was only its shoddy shell. When the Asgardians made it, it was only It was dealt with, and it completely failed the delicate soul framework that our races built it."

"I remember that it originally had a stronger body to deal with the external threats from the Nine Kingdoms. Later, we found that those enemies disappeared inexplicably. So its original body was sealed... It seemed to be abandoned in a certain place. Desolate star field."

"It's been three years now!" T'Challa was a little nervous.

Iudian interrupted Magni's chatter and explained: "Actually, it's only been three hours, and what he said was that it took three years to restore the Destroyer, but Odin decided to replace the Destroyer's chain of command with your soul, It only took three hours to modify. The Destroyer has this function, and it is also a warrior's armor."

"Can you ask Odin to let me go back!" T'Challa said: "The people of Wakanda need their king!"

Yudian said: "Of course you can go back, what Thor said... I'll check it out!" He used magic to project Thor's image, and Thor in the picture is displayed in the solar system with Asgard's army borders the Kuiper Belt. The army is on standby, always guarding against possible alien invaders.

Thor said to the screen: "Youdian, take care of the man I sent there. If he wakes up, tell him that the decisive battle is about to take place in Wakanda, let him go back quickly, before he has time to protect his people!"

"Now I have to guard against the envoy of Galactus, and the reinforcements from the Son of Thanos sent by Thanos!"

After reading the message, T'Challa immediately said: "Send me back now!"

You Dian reminded: "You need to get used to your new body!"

"I'll get used to it in battle. My enemies shouldn't be able to destroy this body for a while!" T'Challa asked back.

Before Judian said anything, Magni jumped out and said: "What are you talking about? Boy, no one can destroy this body..." Yudian pulled the dwarf, making him dissatisfied: "You pull me What are you doing, long rabbits, dwarves never lie...only sometimes they say big things."

"Well! No mortal in Midgard can destroy the weapons I forge!" Magni added.

"Then let me go!" T'Challa said, and Yu Dian could only take him to Heimdall's palace, Star Fort, which was built at the gate of Asa Garden, at the head of the Rainbow Bridge.

Step by step, T'Challa firmly stepped onto the Rainbow Bridge. With a stream of countless colors flowing through him, he was wrapped, teleported outside the earth, and hit the moon.

The streamer dissipated, and Ulysses Crow, who was stunned, looked at the tall armor that suddenly appeared in front of him. Inside the armor was a mass of burning flames, exuding powerful power fluctuations. T'Challa saw that what appeared in front of him was not Wakanda, the place of decisive battle, but a familiar ruin. He looked up and saw Crowe standing on the crater.

Immediately satisfied!

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