Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

In the Asgardian treasury.

Lu Mingfei looked at the little devil with wide eyes: "Don't talk nonsense! I just have a little bit of Finbulwinter, and Ragnarok has nothing to do with me. I'm a 100% good person, Myth How could the end of the world in it have anything to do with me?"

The little devil blinked: "Brother, have you noticed that you don't just have Finbulwinter in you?"

"I know, there is also the Sword of Silver," Lu Mingfei said. "After I went back, I checked the prophecies about Nordic mythology recorded around the world. The Sword of Silver killed Baldur, the God of Light, and triggered the Finnish War. The Winter of Burr, the Sword of Silver, is also a symbol of Ragnarok, even earlier than the Winter of Burr."

After a pause, Lu Mingfei said: "But this still doesn't prove anything! I, Lu Mingfei, swear to God, I must be a good person!"

But unexpectedly, the little devil did not refute, but raised a finger and said seriously: "It's not just the Sword of Silver and Finbul's Winter."

Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat: "Any more?"

"Of course, brother you have a lot of stuff about Ragnarok," the little devil said.

"Impossible, I really don't have anything related to Ragnarok." Lu Mingfei carefully recalled his abilities and shook his head.

"Yes, it's just that you haven't discovered it yet, brother," the little devil said. "If you don't believe me, raise the Silver Sword and release Constantine's flames to surround it."

Lu Mingfei doubtfully summoned the Silver Sword, communicating the power of Constantine in it.

After devouring Constantine's soul, the Silver Sword gained the authority to control flames and metals. However, the complete authority of the King of Bronze and Fire was shared by Constantine and Norton. The authority he obtained was incomplete. But even so, he has near-absolute control over fire and metal.

It's just that the ability to control fire is not as practical for him as Finbulwinter, so he has basically only used the power to control metal before.

Flames gushed out from every line of the Silver Sword, and instantly enveloped the entire sword, burning quietly.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Lu Mingfei stared at the Silver Sword and didn't notice any changes.

"Brother, have you ever thought that there is a magic sword burning with flames in Ragnarok?" The little devil stood aside and spoke quietly, his face cast into shadow by the firelight.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the little devil was right. There was indeed a burning magic sword in Nordic mythology, and...

If the Winter of Finbul is the prelude to Ragnarok, then this sword is the final act of Ragnarok - the magic sword of the flame giant Surtur.

At the end of Ragnarok, after all the gods and giants died together, Surtur pointed the eternally burning sword in his hand to the sky. The flames of the sword burned the entire world. Ragnarok ended and the world became a blaze of flames. ruins.

Lu Mingfei has checked many prophecies related to Norse mythology. Although many people call Surtur's sword "Levadine" or "Lewandine", this is actually a misinformation.

This magic sword destined to destroy Asgard has no name. If I had to say it, it would be called the "Sword of Surtur". "Levadin" is the name of another sword that has nothing to do with it.

Surtur's sword is described in some legends and languages ​​as the "Branch of Destruction", but this is not a name, but a description of the power and terror of the sword, but even so, "The Branch of Destruction" "Branch" is still a more suitable word to describe the Sword of Surtur than "Levadin".

"Don't tell me this is the Branch of Destruction. It's just a broken sword that can catch fire." Lu Mingfei looked at the little devil, his mouth stiffened, "Don't talk about the Dwarf King or Tony, even if it's me, use alchemy You can easily create a flaming sword with magic, so you can’t say that all flaming swords are ‘branches of destruction’, right?”

"A sword that is simply wrapped with flames cannot be regarded as a 'branch of destruction'," the little devil said with a sinister smile, "but brother, do you still remember how I just described the Wolf Winter?"

"Winter of the Wolf?" Lu Mingfei had an ominous premonition.

"Wolf Winter has the power that symbolizes death and annihilation. Try adding this power to the sword." The little devil said.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment. Although Finbul's Winter had just reached the stage of Wolf's Winter, and the new abilities after evolution were inevitably unfamiliar, he was still able to control them quite smoothly. After a while, hidden deep in Finbul's In the middle of winter, the power that symbolizes "annihilation" is integrated into the Silver Sword.

At the moment when Nirvana merged with the Silver Oak Sword, the flames surrounding the Silver Oak Sword suddenly trembled, and then the entire Silver Oak Sword began to deform and expand uncontrollably, and in an instant it turned into a It was a two-handed giant sword. Although the flames surrounding the giant sword did not become more intense, the light emitted was extremely dazzling, like a sword-shaped sun.

At the same time that the Silver Sword changed, Odin, who was resting with his eyes closed in the Immortal Palace, suddenly widened his eyes and looked in the direction of the treasure house. His gray beard trembled twice: "This power..."

…

In the treasure house.

Lu Mingfei held the gigantic Silver Oak Sword in both hands. He felt that at the moment when the power of annihilation in the Finbul Winter merged with Constantine's flame, the Silver Oak Sword underwent some unique changes. Three types of changes occurred in the sword. The forces blend together without distinction.

As he held the giant sword, he subconsciously had the urge to swing the sword and destroy everything in sight.

With strong willpower, Lu Mingfei immediately withdrew the power of annihilation of Finbul Winter, dispersed the flames wrapped around the Silver Oak Sword, and took the Silver Oak Sword back into his body.

The urge to destroy something suddenly disappeared.

"This...is this the 'Branch of Destruction'?" Lu Mingfei looked at the little devil with lingering fear.

"That's right," the little devil nodded, "The essence of the Branch of Destruction is actually the power that symbolizes death, and the incomparable flames meeting in a sword qualified as a container."

"Holy crap! It's so scary. I really felt like releasing the power of that sword just now." Lu Mingfei wiped cold sweat.

"It's normal. Ordinary people will subconsciously want to swing a few times if they have a weapon in hand." The little devil said.

"But I always feel that if I just swung out, something terrible would happen." Lu Mingfei said.

"Well..." the little devil looked around, "This is the treasure house of Asgard. If you strike with a sword, brother, even if Asgard is not destroyed, this treasure house will definitely not be saved..."

"Holy crap! It's really scary!" Lu Mingfei shuddered, "Even if the things in here are sold, I can't afford to pay for it!"

After his heart palpitations passed, Lu Mingfei immediately looked at the little devil with an evil look on his face: "Fortunately, I have strong self-control, otherwise I would have suffered a lot from you!"

The little devil looked up at Lu Mingfei and said nothing, but looked at him unblinkingly with his big watery eyes, his face full of innocence and simplicity.

"It just so happens that my Finbul Winter has evolved. To celebrate, why don't you cosplay Esdeath again." Lu Mingfei looked down at the little devil and said expressionlessly.

Although he used a questioning tone, Lu Mingfei was not really asking about the little devil. As he spoke, the body of the little devil sitting on the stone platform instantly began to rise, and in the process it became slender and concave. There is a cause.

In the blink of an eye, the little devil who was still acting cute turned into a three-dimensional version of Esdeath, wearing a white military uniform, with long ice-blue hair hanging down to his knees. The hem of the military uniform skirt and long boots revealed an absolute realm. He even sat on the stone platform with his legs crossed.

This time it was "Esdeath"'s turn to look at Lu Mingfei expressionlessly, his eyes as cold as ice, as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Hey, yes, that's the expression!" Lu Mingfei nodded with satisfaction, "It's so expressive!"

"Esdeath" was silent for a few seconds, then spoke in a cold female voice: "Brother, I'm actually here to tell you about the new power of Finbul Winter."

"Oh, what kind of power is it?" Lu Mingfei looked curious - although he had good control over the new abilities of Finbul Winter after the evolution, he was still unfamiliar with it and still lacked understanding.

"Esdeath" gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Mingfei: "Do you think I will say it now?"

At the same time as he said this, "Esdeath" disappeared.

"Hey, don't go, why are you so stingy! Let's chat for a while. The worst I can do is not let you cosplay Esdeath. Why don't I change it to red eyes for you?" Lu Mingfei hurriedly faced the empty stone platform. shouted.

After waiting for a few seconds and receiving no response, Lu Mingfei curled his lips and said, "How stingy..."

Odin had just walked into the treasure house and happened to hear Lu Mingfei's last words. He couldn't help but stop and fell into a brief silence.

Is he talking about me? Did he think that an ancient winter coffin and the witchcraft of a frost giant were not enough to redeem Loki? Odin was lost in thought.

While Odin was deep in thought, Lu Mingfei seemed to notice something and turned around with a surprised look on his face: "God Odin, why are you here?"

"I just felt a powerful and dangerous force appear in the treasure house, so I came here to take a look," Odin said in a strange tone, "Supreme Mage, do you have any clues?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head repeatedly: "I just absorbed the power of the ancient winter coffin, and I don't know anything."

Just kidding, how could he tell Odin?

Now not only do I have the power of Fimbulwinter, I also have a copycat version of the Broken Branch, and I have both the prelude and the end of Ragnarok.

Odin couldn't string him up with the Eternal Spear on the spot?

"Is that so..." Odin looked at Lu Mingfei deeply, "Maybe it's because I'm too old and a little suspicious."

Lu Mingfei didn't want to continue on this topic, so he said instead: "By the way, I'm sorry, God Odin, when I absorbed the power, I seemed to have accidentally taken away the ancient winter coffin and the stone tablets recording the witchcraft of the Frost Giants. It’s damaged, how do you think I should compensate for it?”

The witchcraft recorded in the stone tablet flowed into Lu Mingfei's mind, but the stone tablet as a carrier was shattered in the ice by the ancient winter coffin.

"Don't worry about it," Odin shook his head. "The Ancient Winter Coffin should have belonged to you. As for these stone tablets... they have no value to Asgard anyway, so it doesn't matter if they are damaged."

Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to thank him, Odin said, "There is another thing. Since you are awake, Master Supreme, I should tell you."

"What?" Lu Mingfei became nervous instantly, fearing that Odin would mention the Branch of Destruction.

"Your friends on Earth seem to need your help," Odin said in a complicated tone, "including my son, Thor."

Lu Mingfei:? ? ?

…

On Earth, Sokovia, Hydra branch.

A tower on the mountain peak exploded, and in the sky full of fire, a huge dragon shadow flew out, roaring loudly, invisible pressure spread, and the heavy snow was pushed and rolled like waves, except for Hulk and Thor. Everyone outside felt like they were being shackled and suppressed by some kind of shackles.

It wasn't until the fire went out, the fragments of the watchtower rained down from high in the sky, and the dragon shadow's membrane wings spread out, suspended in mid-air, that others realized that in fact, it was not particularly large in size, but its momentum was too terrifying when it first appeared. It gives people the illusion that it is a huge thing.

Everyone looked up at the dragon shadow in mid-air.

It looked to be only over four meters tall, half human and half dragon, covered with bronze-like scales, with bright firelight shining through the gaps between the scales, as if what was covered by the scales was not flesh and blood, but a ball of high-temperature magma. .

Professor Lizard stretched his dragon-like body in mid-air, and his slender bronze tail sliced ​​through the air, leaving red burn marks.

He was enjoying his evolved power. When he opened his eyes again, the world seemed to be in his hands. He could see the flow of elements with his eyes. When his thoughts moved, the elements would guard him like slaves.

In his dragon claws, he holds a figure that looks like solidified lightning. If you look carefully, you can see that the figure has obvious characteristics of dragon transformation.

"You...why..." The Electro, who was caught in Professor Lizard's palm, was surprised and confused, "Aren't we friends?"

"Friend?" Professor Lizard sneered, "You're a piece of trash. You can't even provide me with the energy to fully evolve. You almost ruined my plan! Fortunately, you're not completely useless. You barely allowed me to stabilize my current state. The form gives me the opportunity to obtain more energy and evolve into the most perfect form."

Before Electro could say anything else, Professor Lizard threw him down. Electro, who had lost almost all his power, fell heavily into the snow. If it hadn't been for the dragon transformation, he might have died.

Not far away, Pilcher and Wanda stood together, looking up at the dragon shadow in mid-air. Now Tony was standing in front of them, but they did not rush to attack. The oppressive feeling of the existence suspended in mid-air was too strong, making people subconsciously afraid to act rashly.

"Do we have such a thing in our base?" Pilcher asked with some confusion.

"Do you think he looks a bit like Professor Lizard?" Wanda looked up at Long Ying and frowned.

Pilcher:? ? ?

How similar! Can't you see the big difference between a lizard and a dragon?

"What is that?" Thor walked next to Tony and pointed at the lizard professor in the sky. "What he is holding seems to be very similar to the guy who can absorb electricity we met a few days ago. He was also made by you. Deadpool?"

"No, I haven't built anything like this." Tony opened his mask, his face livid, "This should be the Deadpool warrior created by Hydra. Thor, be careful. I feel something is wrong with that guy."

"What's wrong? It's just Deadpool with a bigger head. Watch me go up and chop him down with thunder." Thor said.

"Thor, don't be impulsive. What if he's not afraid of thunder and lightning?" Tony quickly grabbed Sol.

"I have only seen the ability to absorb lightning once in thousands of years of life. How could it be such a coincidence?" Thor said, "Besides, do you think that guy can absorb lightning?"

Tony looked at the dragon shadow in mid-air that was spitting out flames every time he breathed, and had to admit that what Thor said made sense.

After breaking free from Tony's hand, Thor flew high and flew to Professor Lizard in the blink of an eye: "Hey, who are you? Can you speak?"

Professor Lizard's golden vertical pupils turned and fell on Thor. The elements around him exploded, and he said with interest: "I heard that you are a god?"

"Huh? You are quite polite as a mortal," Thor said with satisfaction. "If you don't want to be an enemy of God, then go and stand on the ground and I won't embarrass you."

"What a pity," Professor Lizard shook his head and sighed, "You will no longer be a god, because the only god in this world can only be me!"

Thor couldn't stand this kind of anger, and he immediately laughed angrily: "What an arrogant mortal, then come and see the power of the God of Thunder!"

Thor raised Mjolnir high, and huge thunder fell from the sky, covering Professor Lizard.

"How about it, mortal? I am not a god of killing. I can still accept your surrender now, as long as you apologize for your rudeness..."

Before Thor finished speaking, the thunder that enveloped Professor Lizard dissipated invisible, leaving only small arcs of electricity traveling on his bronze body surface.

"Thunder God?" Professor Lizard smiled and raised a finger, "Then you should also experience the real thunder of God."

Thunder pillars with a diameter of tens of meters fell from the sky, completely submerging Thor like a waterfall.

A few seconds later, the thunder pillar disappeared. Due to the bombardment of a huge amount of lightning on the ground, the energy of the lightning was converted into huge heat, melting a magma pool with a diameter of nearly 100 meters. Sol lay in the center of the magma pool, his whole body was scorched black, and he was scorched from time to time. Twitch.