Marvel: Become Athena

"Bart Batu~~"

In the warm atmosphere, the sonorous voice resounded again.

Asgard will not be stingy with his admiration and applause when facing outsiders. Although the battle has not yet begun, Bart's turbulent and domineering momentum has already conquered them.

"Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart..."

In the sound wave that was about to break through the sky, the overall excitement and warm atmosphere of the duel field had climbed to the extreme.

In the turbulent atmosphere, Sol, the protagonist, could no longer hold back the monstrous fighting spirit in his heart. He stretched out his hammer and aimed at Bart, who was in front of him with his arms folded, and grinned loudly: "Son of Bart, let us enjoy today's battle." This duel."

Click!

The thunder exploded, and the pupils of the eyes flickered with infinite lightning while speaking.

"Come on!" Facing the soaring Thor, Bart's eyes lit up with emerald green light.

boom!

As Bart's voice fell, Sol stopped talking nonsense, and stepped forward with his right foot, his legs were like igniting a fire oil barrel, igniting a terrible explosive force, and as the air wave burst, Sol's whole body rushed instantly. to Bart.

Seeing this, the latter was not to be outdone, flung his cloak violently, stepped forward as well, turned into a light beam, and rushed towards Sol with a domineering imposing manner.

The distance of a kilometer is nothing more than a blink of an eye for the two of them.

In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of eager eyes, Thor and the golden and emerald Bart collided together.

Thor swung Thor's hammer and slammed forward, while Bart clenched his right hand with the golden glove tightly and punched.

The hammer collided with the golden glove in an instant.

Boom! !

At this moment, time seemed to stop for a moment, and in the next second, with the hammer fist as the center, a terrifyingly huge shock wave swept away in all directions in an instant, and the shocking explosion sounded like a thunderclap, making everyone's eardrums seem to be shattered Generally cracked.

Rumble!

The entire duel field was shaken violently, and the air waves rolled back in all directions with the smoke and dust, completely engulfing the figures of Bart and Sol.

And in the smoke, terrifying electric lights intertwined with emerald green air currents and flickered.

The momentary collision was like a spark hitting the earth, bursting out a devastating shock wave like a natural disaster.

This time, all the people in the duel arena were beaten into silence.

Everyone has forgotten the shouting and cheering. Everyone, regardless of men, women, or children, is concerned about the situation of this battle.

After all, it is not uncommon for strong men of this level to confront each other, even in the past dynasties of Asgard.

Who will win? Who will lose?

No one knows, but it is such a completely unpredictable battle that makes people excited and excited.

Rumble!

The terrifying impact turned into ripples that blurred the air. The dust and smoke filled the sky making it impossible to see the situation inside. Everyone stared at the two looming figures in the smoke.

Finally, a terrible gust of wind suddenly burst out inside.

The strong wind blew away the smoke and dust in an instant, and before people could react, they saw one of the figures shooting backwards like a cannonball in the distance.

Take a closer look.

It was actually Sol, and Thor shot backwards, flying tens of thousands of meters, and then hit the ground heavily, smashing the ground into a big deep hole, even the Thor's Hammer in his hand Fly in the distance.

this. . . .

Everyone in Asgard couldn't believe their eyes, Sol was about to lose like this?

The answer is of course no. Sol was lying in the deep pit, and it took only a second for him to recover. However, before he stood up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his super-strong senses were giving an early warning. Intensely dangerous.

The hairs all over his body were about to stand on end, Thor yelled angrily without hesitation, and the divine power in his body was completely released.

Surging thunder and lightning spewed out of his body, and he stretched out his right hand, aiming at the direction of Thor's Hammer in the distance, accompanied by the flashing lights of each hammer, as if attractive, Sol's figure just lay there Gliding towards Thor's Hammer.

At the moment of sliding.

I saw a golden figure falling down like a meteorite above the area where Sol was lying.

boom!

With the energy of destroying the world, it was smashed heavily, and in an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the endless cracks spread wantonly like spider webs, densely packed, and the terrible impact air flow drove gravel and dust.

Obviously, if Sol is a step slower, he will suffer a heavy blow.

Fortunately, Thor's strong fighting awareness allowed Sol to dodge the blow, but he had already fallen below the rhythm.

Ordinary people and fighters in Asgard may not have noticed this, but the rest of the saints on the subjective battle stage, Loki, Sif, and even the gods of the Asgar clan have seen it.

Loki's eyes flashed solemnly, but he didn't make a sound.

Tyre, who is missing an arm and is the most powerful God of War, slowly said: "Sol, there is trouble, he is still too careless, his fighting rhythm has been mastered by Bart."

The follow-up words are not finished, but the gods are very clear that Sol will definitely meet the turbulent attack of the Taurus Saint Seiya next.

Facing such an opponent of the same level, or even stronger, the rhythm of the battle has already determined the outcome.

"It is indeed the strongest golden saint under the command of the goddess Athena. Whether it is strength, speed or combat awareness, it is incredible. If Sol wants to regain the rhythm, it will be difficult." Glancing briefly at Kyle on the throne, he shook his head, his tone full of dignity.

The rest of the gods also nodded in agreement.

There was also a storm in my heart.

Although they already knew the strength of the Saints, they still underestimated them. The two confrontations alone have basically established the direction of the situation.

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However, such an opponent feels worthy of a challenge.

The gods looked at each other, their eyes flashing with fire.

The gods could see it clearly, and Sol in the duel field also understood that now he had completely put himself into the role of fighting, and he knew that the opponent he was facing was the most terrifying existence in his life.

The next thing he has to do is to regain the rhythm.

However, Bart will not give Saul a chance.

Boom!

The golden figure broke through the dust and smoke, mixed with boundless turbulent and violent aura, and pointed directly at Sol who was gliding close to the ground, with a terrifying speed that did not match his body shape at all, and it was jaw-dropping.

Bart's figure came first and rushed to the front of Sol, the golden light shattered, Bart's body turned, his right leg went from top to bottom, mixed with a huge force of hundreds of thousands of tons, aimed at Sol

Er's body fell heavily.

Boom!

Terrible force rubbed against the air, and even rubbed out terrible sparks.

Sol's pupils reflected the golden boots that were getting closer and closer. Just in time, he summoned Thor's Hammer back, and before he could think about it, he directly held the hammer high in front of him.

Rumble!

The duel field shook violently again, the turbulent air waves raged, and a large pit with a diameter of a kilometer was smashed out of the ground. The dense cracks around it spread like spider webs, and Sol didn't have the current leg at all. Stepping on Thor's Hammer hit Thor's chest.

..........0

The breastplate is dented.

puff!

Sol was smashed into a pit a few meters deep, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. If Sol didn't have the body of the Asgardian gods and the divine power to protect him, or just this one, it would be enough for Sol to lose his life directly. fighting power.

But even so, Sol suffered a lot of injuries.

But it wasn't over yet, a big hand pierced through the smoke and dust and the splashing rain of gravel, precisely grabbed Sol's neck, and grabbed him alive.

Sol sensed that something was wrong, but he also keenly grasped a flaw. Thor's hammer struck directly and hit Bart's stomach armor. However, the hasty blow did not exert its full power at all, and Bart completely ignored this. With the golden visor under the helmet, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the ferocious look in his eyes was extremely conspicuous.

Just grabbing Saul's neck like this, he slammed it **** the ground.

Boom!

Thor had no power to fight back at all, blood spilled again, Sol was like a marionette, he was smashed and then caught again, Bart slammed it like a shot put.

Thor's body roared and shot towards the edge, and finally hit the wall on the edge of the duel arena.

boom!

The huge force knocked the wall to pieces, pieces of rubble buried Sol in it, and the dust and smoke slowly spread.

This entered into a crushing duel, making the entire duel field silent.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene. They glanced at the ruins of the collapsed wall where Sol was buried, and then looked at the domineering and majestic Bart standing on the field. .

In the next second, a huge sound wave immediately resounded through the entire world.

"Bart, Bart, Bart, Bart."

"It's too strong, Bart, it's too strong. Odin is on top. Is this the golden saint under the command of the goddess Athena? It's unbelievable that he beat Thor so hard that he couldn't fight back."

"This is the strong, this is fighting, this is power, and power is eternal. Sol has met his opponent, haha."

"Unrivaled strength, and a speed that doesn't match his figure, this is simply the most perfect fighter."

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Chapter 72 The Power of Odin

The people who were sitting and watching the battle in the duel field immediately stood up with blushing faces, shouting excitedly, applauding and whistling.

The clamor was almost manic, no matter men, women, young or old, everyone looked at Bart with fanaticism and obsession in their eyes.

Obviously, the less than a minute of the battle just now had completely conquered them, and their blood was already boiling.

"Above Odin, I've never seen Sol like this." Volstagg, one of the three warriors of Asgard on the subjective stage, opened his mouth wide.

This fat warrior has followed Sol for thousands of years, and he knows how strong Sol is as he fights east and west.

It can be said that whether against powerful opponents, flame giants, or armies from other worlds, Thor is like a **** who dominates life, holding Thor's hammer, controlling thunder, and destroying all opponents.

He is like the king Odin in his youth.

Symbolizes victory.

Today, however, Bart made him break this inherent concept. Sometimes Sol will be embarrassed when facing some powerful opponents, but he will be the winner in the end. But this time, even the loyal Walsta Grid is not sure Thor can really win.

Beside him, Fandral, who is also one of the three warriors of Asgard, can still maintain his so-called elegance, stroked his neatly trimmed short beard, and shook his head: "It's too strong, Bart is definitely Thor "Six Eight Zero" The strongest opponent I've ever had in my life."

"Strength and speed are not comparable to Sol at all, and even the fighting consciousness seems to be stronger than Thor, who has experienced many battles, it is too unbelievable."

"Yes, generally speaking, such a strong man is already the strongest existence in the Nine Realms except for Odin. He should be written into the history of the Nine Realms, worshiped and admired by countless people." Another warrior Hogan's eyes moved.

He felt that he was going to be conquered by that boy, it was an all-round conquest.

Not only him, but others as well. Asgard worships real warriors and strong men. In battle, Sol is hardened from punch to flesh. Such a tough fighting style directly hits the hearts and souls of the Asgardians.

For the Asgardians, this kind of fighting is what the strong should have.

Any conspiracies and tricks in the battle will be cast aside, even if they win, they will not be convincing, and they will even be permanently nailed to the pillar of shame by the Asgardians.

Sif glanced at the three of them, then looked at the majestic and mighty Bart standing on the field below, and touched his cheek: "I feel like I'm going to be conquered by this boy."

"Um, Sif, you are thousands of years older than him." Volstagg stroked his messy curly beard and reminded him.

"For our almost eternal life, thousands of years is not a problem at all." Sif didn't care at all.

Volstagg was helpless and didn't know what to say. Indeed, as Sif said, for the long-lived race, the age gap is not a problem at all, which is completely different from ordinary people.

It's just that he didn't expect that Sif would have the idea of ​​empathizing with someone else.

After all, the three warriors all know that Sif has always liked Sol, but Sol himself is as ignorant as a fool, and even willing to show mercy everywhere in the Nine Realms.

The three warriors looked at each other and did not express their views on this.

Anyway, Saul doesn't seem to have any idea about Sif, and the two are not husband and wife, so it's normal for Sif to empathize with each other.

While communicating here, Loki on the side didn't care about the conversations of his partners at all. He was completely immersed in the pleasure of his stupid brother being runaway, and he could see that arrogant and stupid Sol being hammered randomly. Is there anything happier than this kind of thing?

Not at all, what kind of love is love, that's a fart, Uncle Rocky just likes it.

Loki, who was in a happy mood, was already secretly poking at the picture of Thor being defeated like a dejected rooster, and the happy Loki almost didn't laugh out loud.

Well, when you get back to the banquet, you must have a few drinks in the early morning and "comfort" your stupid brother.

But when Loki was still fantasizing, there was another movement from the duel field.