Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

At the same time when Thor was ready to sacrifice himself.

A brilliant golden light suddenly burst out in the staff passage of the Maria Opera House in New York City, not far from the battlefield.

A passage flashing with golden light opened, and soon, Asgard warriors dressed in golden armor and dressed like Saints came out one after another.

Each of their faces was full of seriousness and determination to face the upcoming war.

Then when they walked out of the passage, they saw a blond young man in a suit standing at the exit not far away.

The other party was lazy and looked casual as if he was on a picnic.

"Midgard humans, get out of there!"

The leader of the advance team that came to Midgard was the first to speak, intending to drive away this human.

These Asgard soldiers were not murderers. They felt that for ordinary people, they just needed to keep them away.

"We will take over Midgard, and all you need to do is cooperate and leave here."

However, facing the ultimatum issued by the captain, the young man just raised his head lightly, and then showed a perfect smile to everyone.

"Oh? Let me leave?"

"But I don't want to leave now."

Looking at the arrogant attitude of the young man, many soldiers showed impatience on their faces.

The captain calmly gave a color to the guard beside him, so the man immediately drew his sword and walked towards the blond boy, intending to give him a taste of color.

"I told you to get out of here!"

The warrior raised the long sword in his hand and chopped it at the opponent's neck. If he was looking for death, he couldn't blame them for being ruthless!

"Clang!"

The long sword made of divine iron whistled down, and a cold light flashed in the air and chopped at the neck.

"Dang!"

It was like the sound of metal clashing and the harsh sound echoed, but it made many people widen their eyes and show a look of disbelief on their faces.

What did they see?

The sharp sword that could split stones slashed at the opponent's neck. The scene that should have been torn apart and blood flying everywhere was not foreseen. Instead, the soldier holding the sword screamed, and then the long sword in his hand shattered, turning into pieces of broken iron flying everywhere.

"Finished? It's my turn then."

Kino lazily raised his hand, and then lightly punched in front of him.

Boom!

A wave of air that seemed to be real turned into an air cannon and smashed into the crowd. Before everyone could even come to their senses, they felt a pain in their chests and flew out like a broken table tennis ball.

The first soldier who attacked Kino was the closest. The air cannon pierced his abdomen and bled at the first moment of his fist. His eyes tilted and he died in the passage.

"My waist is broken!"

"Damn, my legs!"

A group of people wailed and screamed miserably, falling to the ground in all directions.

"Stay here and don't move. I'll go to Asgard to buy you some plasters."

As he spoke, Kino walked briskly towards the space passage where these people came from.

"Damn it, stop!"

The vanguard captain raised his arm with difficulty to stop Kino. The other party was not buying plasters for them, but clearly planning to invade Asgard!

"Swish!"

Stepping into it, the surrounding scene changed.

The originally narrow corridor suddenly became spacious and open, and the crystal clear rainbow bridge was underfoot, and every step would light up with colorful lights.

Not far away was the deep universe, and at the same time, the cosmic storms brought from afar from time to time made Kino squint slightly.

Clark's perspective ability allowed him to easily see through the figure standing in the golden temple in the distance.

Asgard's gatekeeper, the eternal guard Heimdall.

This dark-skinned guy was standing quietly in front of the door with a long sword in his hand, and behind him was a large group of Asgard soldiers gathered.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they saw the boy who suddenly appeared.

Then, in a brief silence, all the soldiers who were ready for battle drew their weapons from their waists and rushed towards Jinuo with a roar.

"Kill him!"

"Invader, die!"

A large group of noisy berserkers rushed towards Jinuo, who was alone.

But facing these screaming warriors, Jinuo just glanced at them lightly and sighed: "How many times have I told you to use your brain?"

"You just rushed straight at me like this, I really don't know how stupid it is."

As he spoke, he raised his palm.

A wisp of golden powder was held in Jinuo's hand.

He raised his palm and blew it gently.

Swish~

Countless golden dust flew in all directions, and then was inhaled by many Asgard warriors.

The next second, these warriors who were still yelling and fighting for Asgard in the last lesson fell heavily on the cold rainbow bridge as if they had fainted immediately.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!"

The deafening snoring sounds came one after another, composing a sleep march on the huge rainbow bridge.

"Little Red Riding Hood ran to find her grandmother~"

Kino hummed the tune and lightly jumped into the sky and then fell like a meteor, passing over the Asgard army who were trapped in the dream. He swaggered into the golden "security room" and also saw the gatekeeper Heimdall who was holding a sword and ready for battle.

"Why are you so serious?"

Kino looked at Heimdall and tilted his head.

"Kino Luther, a visitor from another world, you have powerful strength, terrible magic, and an invincible physique."

Heimdall's dark eyes stared at Kino. He dared to swear that the other party was the most powerful existence he had ever seen. The pressure emanating from his body alone was enough to make him feel terrified.

Heimdall always believed that the most powerful existence he had ever seen was the God King Odin.

But after meeting Kino, this thought began to waver.

He found that he had some terrible thoughts in his heart.

He felt that Kino might be more powerful than the God King Odin! ?

"You are quite good at talking." Kino looked at this gatekeeper who was said to be able to observe the six realms with his eyes with great appreciation. He just glanced at him lightly and saw that Heimdall's hands holding the sword could not stop shaking.

"If you don't have the courage to swing your sword, put it away." The boy's voice was indifferent, but the plain words were like a sharp blade that broke through Heimdall's heart, causing his hands to tremble uncontrollably. Finally, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"I. I."

Heimdall watched with tears in his eyes as Gino swaggered into Asgard. For the first time, he found that he didn't even have the courage to swing his sword in front of a real strong man.

"Who can defeat such a monster?"

Heimdall didn't know who to tell about the fear in his heart.