Chapter 257 Nirvana Crisis, Resentment of Vengeance

Malekith struggled to escape from the place that was no different from hell to him, and when he escaped to a place where no one could notice him, he immediately got up and clutched his chest He walked towards the depths of the battleship without looking back.

A dark dwarf looked at their king in disbelief, writhing on the ground like an earthworm, until Malekith also found that he was looking at him, he swallowed hard, and then asked shakily.

"Your Majesty, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Why, even a guy like you wants to laugh at me?"

As soon as he grasped the neck of this winking guy, Malekith, as a king who had never shown kindness in front of his own people, had changed into complete tyranny and madness at this moment. And his appearance clearly frightened the unfortunate dark dwarf.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I didn't mean that at all!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the angry Malekith had already snapped his neck and threw him hard against the wall on one side.

"Damn you bastards, you are useless!"

Cursing like this, Malekith has controlled the expression on his face, making himself not look so ferocious. But in his heart, the evil fire was still burning crazily.

He couldn't stand being humiliated like this, and once he escaped from what he thought was a danger, this feeling of humiliation gave him an almost crazy impulse, and he couldn't wait to do something to wash away what he had suffered to everything.

With this thought in mind, he went straight to the depths of the battleship's core, where its power furnace was located.

The dark gnomes have wandered in the depths of the starry sky for thousands of years, and as a race that can continue their own civilization in the universe, they naturally have certain merits. Their technology is their strength. And these warships are undoubtedly the highest embodiment of their technology.

Relying on the intake of dark matter ubiquitous in the universe as the power furnace of the energy core, it is enough to keep such a huge warship running normally for thousands of years. However, once this dark matter power is manipulated artificially, it will produce an uncontrollable nirvana reaction. Then, it is the most dangerous weapon.

The nirvana of dark matter will completely destroy everything within a certain range to the most primitive atomic state, and the force field created by its own changes may even directly create a simulated black hole, devouring what it can. Devour everything.

In the face of such power, any god is powerless and ridiculous. They can't perform better than the so-called mortals, because even they are the same as those mortals, only having a life that dies in the blink of an eye.

This should be the ultimate weapon of the dark gnome, but unfortunately, this weapon is still only a concept. Even the dark gnomes who are wanderers understand a basic principle of weapon development, that is, power that cannot be controlled cannot be called a weapon. And this terrifying power, they have never been able to realize it on paper and turn it into a sharp weapon in their hands.

Individual weapons are already the limit of what these dwarf scientists can do, and this limit is actually meaningless to many people. The nirvana bomb with a radius of less than five meters can only deal with ordinary soldiers and heroic spirits at best. If it were a god, no matter how weak he was, it would definitely not be a big problem to escape to a safe place before the bomb exploded.

This is why Malekith regards the taboo existence of the cursed warrior as his trump card, because these so-called technologies have disappointed him so much. But now, this is his last hope.

Can't control it, it doesn't matter, all he wants is destruction. Killing allies doesn't matter. As long as he exists, the dark gnome will always exist. As for those lowly civilians, they have no value at all, and they are dead if they die.

With this in mind, Malekith directly killed all the dark gnomes in the power furnace. Then the valve of the power core was opened, starting the countdown to destruction.

And when he finished all this, Malekith suddenly had an unrealistic sense of illusion. The operating system of the power furnace has completely collapsed, and the nirvana of dark matter is irreversible. In two minutes, everything here will be completely reduced to nothing, including the three guys above. It has reached this level, and no one has come to stop him. This is really strange.

He shook his head and threw away all the strange thoughts. Malekith is ready to escape this dangerous place as soon as possible. He came to the nearest flight deck, and when he came here, he seemed to think of something, and instead walked directly to a large pool not far away.

This is a pool full of blood-red liquid, and various instruments are separated by the side of the pool, continuously pouring scarlet liquid into it. And in this pool, a giant wolf with pipes all over his body suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Malekith who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fenrir, the seriously injured wolf taken away by Malekith.

Although very upset, Ye Mengjia threw Fenrir, a waste in his own eyes, over here. But when he thought of Fenrir's identity and the master he was serving now, he had no choice but to bring him back as Yemengard said, and hang his life as much as possible.

This is a completely helpless move, and even a little aggrieved. But Malekith never imagined that under such circumstances, Fenrir would become his only reliance to get back the last capital.

In his hands, 80% of the cursed warriors are temporarily under the command of Queen Hela. These powers were placed by Hela's side as a barrier to protect her safety, and at the same time, it was also the capital to contend with other monsters. And Malekith wants to regain power and power. These cursed warriors were all he needed.

However, he didn't need to think about what would happen if he appeared in front of Queen Hela in this capacity. These monsters who have never known etiquette and shame will definitely devour everything about him. If he dares to show up, there is absolutely no way but death. And before that, he couldn't even touch his cursed warriors.

Therefore, he had to ask for a nomination certificate, someone who could help him break into Queen Hela's forces. And Fenrir is undoubtedly the best choice. As long as he can see his cursed warriors, he still has hope.

After thinking about this, Malekith said to Fenrir who opened his eyes and stared at him.

"Long story short, we're running out of time."

"A very terrifying existence among the enemies has come here. I am not his opponent, nor is my cursed warrior. Now, I am going to use everything here as a bait to destroy him with the ultimate weapon of destruction. And you, I I was going to give up on you. But you still have some use value for me."

"I swear, you will take me into Queen Hela's palace until I come into contact with my cursed warrior. Then I will release you and take you out of here safely. Otherwise, you will be with those damned Together with the invaders, let me all be destroyed!"

There are no more choices, and no more choices are needed. After listening to Malekith's words, Fenrir nodded directly, and then said in a hoarse voice.

"I swear, let me out."

Knowing that there would be no further delay, Malekith immediately operated the nearby machinery to withdraw the pipes from Fenrir's body when he heard the reply, and waited until these healing and When the anesthesia pipe exited, Fenrir immediately stood up.

"Let's go, we have to leave quickly, if you don't want to become a smash, don't dawdle, everything here will soon..."

Before Malekith could finish speaking, a gust of wind rushed up. Without even a chance to react, Fenrir had already bitten half of his body, and then threw him up high.

At this time, the severe pain certainly spread. But even more temporarily in Malekith than the pain was anger, and the most utter disbelief. At this moment, he didn't even resist, but simply roared at Fenrir.

"Are you crazy, Fenrir? Have you forgotten your oath? Or are you a monster that wants to eat me that much?"

"I want to eat you. There is nothing wrong with it. I really want to swallow you into my mouth and grind every muscle and every inch of your bones with my teeth. I want to tear you to pieces Smash."

Stretching out his paws, holding down Malekith's fallen body, Fenrir lowered his head, his ferocious and crazy face made Malekith feel chills. He regretted it, regretted that he had pinned his hopes on such a crazy beast. But now, it's too late. All he could do was to struggle and beg for mercy in the end.

"Why, why did you do this? Don't forget, you will die without me. The explosion here, Hela's punishment, and your vow just now. Don't you know what fear is?"

"Afraid, of course. But it's not important. Don't forget, my oath is to send you to see that woman Hela, and isn't this the fastest way? As for why?" Fenrir said here, with a wolf face The ferocity and terror on the ground suddenly deepened to the limit. "Because you killed my mother—Frigga! Don't forget, I was once a member of Asgard, and the woman you killed was my biological mother, who gave birth to me, The guy who raised me and was kind to me. Don't you find it ridiculous that you killed her and asked me why I did this to you?"

In an instant, Malekith had a kind of extreme panic. He struggled to escape from under Fenrir's feet, but no matter what he did, he couldn't resist the power of the wolf. Facing Fenrir's gradually lowering head, all he had left in his heart was fear.

"Sorry, forgive me, sorry, forgive..."

Fierce howling and crazy biting and swallowing sounds appeared there, the filthy blood stained the dirty fur, and the former king fell silent like this. (To be continued.)