Chapter 242 Destroyer
Not long after Odin took the initiative to settle Rocky and the Asgard crisis was lifted, Michael left the group of Asgard and activated the last teleportation opportunity of the backup magic circle to leave Asgard.
When the crisis was lifted, he had no need to stay in Asgard. From the beginning, he was heading for Loki. The next step after Loki obtained the power of Odin was undoubtedly to rule the Nine Realms, and the earth would inevitably have an impact. This trouble must be dealt with. Even if we put aside this, Loki and he had personal grudges. Loki, who had obtained divine power, will find him sooner or later, so instead of waiting for Loki to come, it would be better to take the initiative and subdue Loki while the plan had not yet been fully formed.
But it has to be said that Loki is really awesome, and even a bit suspicious of possession of the goddess of luck. Participants including Thor may think that Odin wakes up in time and stops Loki's divine power from going wild, but it is not. The fact is that Odin's move should be Loki's luck.
Loki was actually at the end of the road and took the risk of exploding the huge magic power that he could not control at all. Although the divine power was powerful, it was completely out of Loki's own control. If Odin had been late by another half a minute, Loki might have been solved by Michael once and for all.
In a sparkling spark, Michael, wearing a brand new iron black Ulujin armor, appeared out of thin air in his laboratory, and the magic circle engraved on the ground also faded away with the consumption of the last teleportation ability.
He stood up, took off his armor and walked out.
"Welcome back, sir." Shirley's pleasant voice immediately rang. Due to the dimensions being separated, she could not provide auxiliary support to Michael in the Divine Realm from here.
"I noticed that you brought back a new outfit. It's a lot of rewards?"
"That's right, there's something else." Michael sorted out his collar and walked to the edge of the lab table. "We have to prepare a container, which must be a container that is stable and strong enough. I will set up several barriers..."
"I'm glad to be able to cooperate with your work again. But before that, there's a news you might want to know," Shirley interrupted. "Miss Maximov's team lost contact about three minutes before returning to the journey after completing the mission to regain the scepter. The nearest Sky Sword Search team and a team of reconnaissance soldiers were already on the way to investigate. Maybe you would want to go there in person?"
Michael frowned. He retreated to the edge of the divine armor and re-dressed, and the armor system was re-activated.
"Send the coordinates to my screen," he said, "I'll go and check it out."
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Continuous flames burned in the forest, and dozens of giant trees were broken and fell to the sides. The flames spread rapidly along the leaves and shrubs, and the flames dyed the sky red, illuminating a deep and long crack on the ground.
Half of the black fighter's body was inserted into the soil, and the fuselage was cracked in half, and the wreckage was burning.
The crimson chaotic magic lifted a broken metal plate. Wanda coughed twice by the black smoke, and stood up dizzy. She looked around and asked, "Are you all okay?"
"No... cough cough... it's okay." Daisy climbed up with the armrest of the seat, half-kneeled on the ground and gasped in a low voice. The others also climbed up one after another, muttering a few words "It's okay".
"Venom...I saw them falling out of the cabin," Jessica said.
"Don't worry...Don't worry." At the same time as the voice came out, the big black guy crawled over from the bushes not far away. The symbiosis was relieved, and the venom turned back to reporter Eddie Brock. He gasped heavily and smiled friendly at Jessica: "Thank you for your concern, we are all fine."
Jessica gave him annoyed look: "Who cares about you? I just said casually... That disgusting thing is better to be broken into mud."
Eddie smiled embarrassedly and didn't talk to each other.
"Scepter." Daisy remembered something.
Wanda shook her head with a wry smile.
They took so much effort to finally get the scepter back. Before they took it home, they were suddenly kidnapped by someone. Everyone was in a depressed mood.
"...Who is that person?" Gwen couldn't help asking, "or, what?"
"I don't know." Wanda shook his head and said with some depression, "I haven't figured out how to explain to the boss."
"Uh, bad news." Daisy hugged her arm and pointed to the sky. "You may not have much time to organize your language."
Wanda raised his head and saw the blue tail flames passing through the sky like a meteor, heavy armor blowing away black smoke, rolling up the hurricane and falling into the center of the surrounding flames. The flames were blown down the moment he fell, and the swaying flames illuminated his thick and heavy shell.
Michael looked at the broken wreckage of the plane and swept over the dusty people. Finally, the eyes behind the V-shaped eyepiece fell on Wanda, as if signaling her to explain.
"We... were ambushed," she organized the language, saying, "Something attacked us. We were caught off guard and completely unprepared."
She described to Michael in detail how the thing suddenly fell to the top of the cabin, and then how she rudely tore open the cabin door and ignored everyone and took away the scepter. Then she tried her best to describe the image of the thing, but what she could do in this regard was indeed limited. Because there was no light source outside at that time, the lighting system in the cabin was destroyed after he entered the door. The impression that the thing left on her was only large, very hard, unreasonable, and her eyes were as bright as a burning flame.
After hearing this, Michael walked to the burning wreckage without saying a word. He walked into the cabin, came to the operating table in the cab, reached out from the outside of the armor and poked out two connecting lines and connected them into the computer on the operating table.
Falling from high altitude undoubtedly destroyed the shuttle's system, but if you are lucky enough, there may be still undamaged hardware left.
The luck this time was not bad. From the countless damaged lines and lost data, he managed to restore the image that was only a few minutes before the crash. He saw the huge dark body tore open the hatch door, and saw how it unstoppablely swept away all obstacles in front of it, and took away the scepter and jumped out of the cabin.
To make matters worse, he recognized what that thing was-although he couldn't explain why the thing was here yet.
Wanda leaned behind him and looked at the recovered video clip, and couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is this?"
"'Destroyer'." Michael said lightly.
"Uh...what is that?"
The video was played to the last second, and the picture was frozen on the vague giant shadow in the cabin.
"...a weapon designed to destroy everything," he replied.
Chapter completed!