I Am Legend Of The Heavens

What is miserable?

Just look at Thor, the god of thunder, and you'll know - it's really miserable!

Thor, the majestic God of Thunder, the son of Odin, the Chosen One, was actually beaten by a "bare-butt" kid, pushed to the ground and rubbed, without even a chance to fight back.

What a miserable word!

Where did this little brat come from? Whose child doesn't take good care of and is allowed to run around and "bring harm" to others?

Facing this little kid's attack, it's not that Thor doesn't want to fight back. In fact, he has been fighting back, but every time before the counterattack is brewed, he has to force it back, without giving him a chance at all.

Being beaten passively and constantly.

He had so much martial arts skills that he could hold his storm ax so hard that he was sweating, but it was of no use at all.

It’s so frustrating!

Facing this little brat, I was even more powerless than the last time I faced Thanos, a deep sense of helplessness as I fell into an abyss and couldn't extricate myself.

"this……"

Not to mention Thor, the God of Thunder, who was being beaten, even the silly bird Vidfournier who was "watching the fun" was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

After all, the God of Thunder, Thor, who was just killing people, was actually pinned to the ground and beaten. This huge contrast was really sudden.

Compared to the horrified reaction of "Silly Bird" Widfournier, Nidhogg, Ratatosk, etc. on the other side were much more excited, and they all called frantically for their "masters".

winter!

It was another big fight, and Thor, the God of Thunder, was once again blasted out by Shota. Then, an energy wave followed closely and directly smashed him into the ground.

When the dust dispersed, a huge human-shaped pit suddenly appeared in the center of the "bird's nest". Poor Thor, the god of thunder, lay alone inside, letting out weak groans of pain from time to time.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Amidst several coughs that grew from weak to strong, a hand suddenly stretched out from the huge human-shaped pit, and then, a guy covered in dust and with a gray face stood up just like that.

It's Thor!

The God of Thunder is the God of Thunder after all, and he is a well-deserved immortal. No matter what kind of bear he is beaten into, there is only one thing - he will never die!

You have to accept this.

"Not bad."

Seeing that Thor, the god of thunder, could still stand up despite being beaten hard by him, Xiao Zhengtai nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "I can still stand up, but I have a few brushes."

"But that's all."

Staring at the swaying Thor, the God of Thunder, Shota suddenly changed the topic and asked with a somewhat stern tone: "Do you accept it?"

After listening to the little shot's questioning, Thor, the god of thunder, was strong enough. He spit out the blood and dust in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and spit out two words: "I don't accept it!"

"You just caught me off guard."

What a tough-tongued person.

"good very good."

Amused by Thor's words, Shota sneered and shook his head, then said: "Since you said that, I'll give you another chance."

"I'll let you take the first shot this time. As long as you can hurt me even a little bit, I'll be considered defeated."

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and pointed at Thor, the God of Thunder. Little Shota hooked his hand and said mockingly: "Let's do it."

This is simply ignorance, Hongguoguo's ignorance.

Even though he is seriously injured now, Thor, the God of Thunder, cannot bear this kind of birdiness, otherwise, he would not be the God of Thunder.

Holding the ax handle tightly, Thor, the god of thunder, picked up the storm axe. Countless purple thunder began to explode, spreading from the ax to Thor, the god of thunder. The last person and ax were all wrapped in thunder.

As this group of "thunder" with Thor and Storm Ax as the center grew larger and more fierce, its momentum also began to soar, heading straight into the nine realms.

"What a strong momentum."

"Is this his true strength?"

"The son of Odin has not disgraced the name of the God King."

…

Vidfournir, Nidhogg, Ratatosk, etc., who were forced back by Thor's momentum, couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Compared to Thor, the God of Thunder, whose momentum is getting higher and higher, the young Shota is like a small boat on a storm, ready to be torn into pieces at any time.

"Roar!"

The momentum was almost the same. When the power reached its peak, Thor, the God of Thunder, roared angrily, and the force of thunder directly hit the little shota like a heavy sword.

Zhi...

With a gentle sound, like a balloon being punctured, the menacing Thor flew backwards again, and the ball of thunder turned into nothingness.

There's something wrong with this... plot.

How could Thor, the god of thunder, be the one who got injured instead?

As for the young lady, she stood there calmly like a normal person, with only one little hand slightly raised.

Just now, it was this little hand that pierced the thunderous thunderbolt from Thor, the God of Thunder.

It was deathly quiet, and the only sound in the huge "bird's nest" was the wind blowing - all the bystanders who witnessed this were shocked and fell into a deep silence.

Even Nidhogg, Ratatosk, etc., who had seen the strength of this "master", were still shocked this time.

What kind of monster is this?

What the hell is this monster!

"Cough...cough..."

At this time, Thor, the God of Thunder, seemed to have had his spine broken and his energy and energy drained away. His whole body was wilted, and even his coughs became soft and soft, and his voice was like duckweed, rootless and bottomless.

Thor, the God of Thunder, who had always been extremely confident in himself, was really shocked at this moment. Who would have thought that a blow that he had fully charged could be so easily defused by this little kid in front of him.

"Are you convinced?"

Without further ado, Little Shota stared at Thor, God of Thunder, and asked directly.

This time, there was no direct rebuttal. Thor, God of Thunder, was indeed proud, but it did not mean that he was stubborn. From the head-on confrontation just now, he had already felt the huge gap between the two sides.

No matter how arrogant I am, or if I have another confrontation with the little brat in front of me, the result will not change - I will still be beaten.

"Who are you?"

There was silence for a while, probably for mental construction, but in the end, Thor, the god of thunder, still maintained his last stubbornness and couldn't help but ask.

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing that Thor, the god of thunder, dared to ask about the origin of the "master", Ratatosk, who was eager to protect the master, jumped out and angrily said: "Even a defeated general dares to ask about the identity of the 'master'."

"When did such a powerful existence appear in the Nine Realms?"

Ignoring Ratatosk's arrogance, Thor stared at the young shota and continued to ask: "Who are you?"

"Also, I feel like you look a lot like the same person."

Seeing that Thor, the god of thunder, dared to ignore him, Ratatosk took over his words and shouted angrily again: "You are really ungrateful, and so are you..."

"Yahweh."

After stopping Ratatosk, Xiaozhengtai solemnly said: "I am..."