The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Thor is a god.

But he is also a man.

The common weakness of all men is the vaginal area, even the God of Thunder is not exempt from it.

This kick hit Thor's egg, causing Fury, who was watching the fight on the sidelines, to take several breaths of cold air, and beads of sweat poured down his face.

The alloy deck beneath the woman's feet was shattered. One can imagine how much force she used.

If it had been someone else who had received this kick, I'm afraid the whole person would have been kicked to pieces, and the least likely result would have been a broken egg!

But Thor, God of Thunder, is different. His egg has not broken yet. This alone is worthy of Fury's admiration.

And the most important thing is that Thor endured severe pain that ordinary people could not bear, did not faint immediately, and could barely retain a trace of consciousness.

Fury finally understood a truth, that is, the gap between gods and humans.

God, why is it called God.

It’s because God can do things that humans can never do, that’s why He is God.

"Ahhhh..."

Thor huddled together, looking like a maggot, and let out meaningless moans of pain. His whole face was distorted, and cold sweat could not stop seeping from the roots of his forehead, only through the gaps between his teeth.

I squeezed out a few words: "You... despicable... shameless!"

No matter how experienced he was, and he boasted of being invincible on the battlefield for hundreds of years, he had never encountered such a situation.

The enemies he faced in the past, no matter how insidious or cunning they were, would never follow the three-way attack, especially when even the Frost Giants had such despicable attack methods.

"What do you think...fighting is?"

The woman bent down slightly, with sarcastic meaning in her eyes: "Let me tell you, my pampered prince, the so-called battle is to dig out the most disgusting side of your heart and use all the vicious and despicable means.

Use any means to kill the enemy at any cost."

"This...is not...a battle..." Thor gritted his teeth and retorted with difficulty: "You...this is just killing people!

"

"Huh~ Is there any difference?"

The woman sneered and shook her head, saying: "No matter how noble a battle is, the purpose is to kill the enemy. Even if you wear a lie woven with glory and faith, you still can't change its inner nature, which is to do everything you can.

Kill the enemy."

Sol's pupils trembled and he gritted his teeth in silence.

I don’t know if it’s because my balls hurt, or I just can’t find a reason to refute.

"Let me tell you something."

The woman raised her hand to condense a spiritual light sword, and said indifferently: "Battle is not a child's play, it is a cruel struggle that will kill people. The beginning of every battle means that a life must be ended. If you don't want to

If you want to die, you will have to use all methods to kill the other party completely."

"Asgard...never fear death!" Thor's eyes burst out with anger, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Our battle is glorious, and it is carried out under the witness of Odin. Even after death, the heroic soul will

Return to the Hall of Valor and enjoy the wine and singing of Valkyrie..."

Qiang——

There was a sudden flash of blue light, and Thor let out a scream and swallowed back the words that followed.

The lightsaber penetrated directly through the root of his thigh, and was only a few inches away from his balls. If it were a little bit off, I'm afraid he would have to change his name in the future, instead of being called Thor, he would be called Orphan Warrior.

"Don't let me...hear you say...the four words Valkyrie, do you understand? So! Er!!!" The woman's eyes reflected the surging anger,

The surging spiritual pressure around him shook the entire bridge.

Sol was sweating profusely and closed his mouth quite wisely.

As the saying goes, a good man never suffers the immediate consequences. If he continues to speak harshly, Odin will be the last to die!

Although I don't know the specific reason, it is obvious that the woman in front of me does not want to hear Valkyrie. It seems that the name is very objectionable, as if it is some kind of trigger mechanism.

boom!

At this moment, the entire space carrier shook violently again.

The woman was caught off guard and took two steps back. She looked up and saw young Loki suddenly rushing out from nowhere. He picked up Thor who was already seriously injured and jumped directly out of the bridge from the crack in the broken deck. He jumped from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Falling and disappearing.

"Bureau...Director..."

The pilot responsible for controlling the mothership suddenly turned pale and colorless, and shouted in a trembling voice: "The space carrier... the power system has lost 80%, and all three engines have stalled...

.We’re going to fall!”

Boom!

This bad news was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. It shocked Fury to the point of having stars in his eyes and he almost fainted.

After finally waiting for him to recover, he was panting heavily and before asking about the specific situation, he heard the operator shout again: "Agent Coulson's vital signs have disappeared, Agent Barton's vital signs are weak, and the Hulk is destroying the last engine.

!”

"Where are Tony Stark and Peter Parker? Are they both dead?" Fury roared angrily: "What did you do? I asked you to protect the engine, not to watch it.

Destroyed!"

"Zizzizi..."

There is only electric noise in the headset and no reply at all.

Fury's heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.

No one replied can only mean that the person who went to protect the engine... is dead!

"Director..." The operator seemed to have been drained of his life. He fell to the ground in despair and said with dull eyes: "The Hulk... destroyed the last engine. We have lost

All motivation."

The last straw that broke the camel's back was Bruce Banner!

The Hulk was completely cut off. Their last glimmer of hope, losing all engine power, meant that there was no way to save the day!

"puff--"

Fury was so furious that he spat out a mouthful of blood: "Report...our current location!"

"We are... right over New York City..." The driver typed on the keyboard frantically for a few seconds, then said with a look of despair: "The estimated crash location... is Queens, New York...

....The estimated fall time is sixty seconds...The estimated maximum damage radius...3.5 kilometers..."

"It's over..."

Fury's vision went dark and he could no longer hold on. The blood loss and the blow made him faint.

"The mission is accomplished, it's time to go."

The woman glanced at the surviving people and then disappeared.

...

...

...

Having lost four power engines, the aerospace carrier is falling rapidly!

The target location is the dense Queens area with a population of millions. At this moment, there are only sixty seconds left before the impact occurs, and this time is too late to evacuate the crowd!

"Is this what you want?"

The woman stood above the sky, raised her hand to hold up a strand of black hair, and said calmly: "Are you going to massacre ordinary people to show your strength?"

"No...I'm not that boring."

Old Loki smiled and said: "I just want to give Lord Carr a gift, such as this grand fireworks."