Chapter 407 New Umbrella (Part 2)

Loki let out a dying wail, blood spurted out of her chest, mixed with organ fragments. Thor saw with his own eyes that the fragments of her heart were taken out by the spear and scattered on the ground like a blooming flower.

Blood spurted out from her chest, dyeing the long hair behind her red. After shaking twice, her arms fell to the ground weakly. She raised her head in the direction of Thor's cell door.

Thor saw that her eyes gradually lost their spirit, and then he heard the general say in a disdainful voice: "New king?"

"Loki, you don't deserve it."

"Never deserved it."

He shook his spear, then turned and left, not noticing that as Loki's vitality passed away, the magic barrier gradually dissipated.

In a dimension not far from Asgard, the Earthly Serpent Jörmungandr gasped, looked at his wounds and cursed Loki. He immediately used his power to call the Sanctum Sanctorum and angrily said, "Didn't you say you could guarantee the deal between demons? That damn Loki! He cheated me!"

"Oh? How did he cheat you?" A customer service representative asked on the other end of the phone. Jörmungandr was only concerned with cursing Loki, but the customer service representative kept comforting him and said, "Sir, you must explain the details of the incident before we can judge. We have to start from the beginning..."

"...Oh, really?...I understand...Yes...That's right..."

"I see...Can you give me more details about this part? I know, I know...It's a bit too much..."

Just when Jörmungandr was complaining to the customer service representative of the Sanctum Sanctorum, he didn't realize that in a nearby dimension, a portal opened and a sneaky figure poked its head out of it.

The first to come out was a black leopard, followed by a proud lion, followed by a bird with golden feathers, and after them, a large group of animals rushed out.

They roared at each other, as if they were communicating something. Although the roars were different, one syllable was the same. If translated into human language, the name was "The Holy of Holies".

Then, this group of strange animals opened another portal and came to the dimension where Jörmungandr was. When Jörmungandr saw these little guys, he was shocked.

What are these? There are lions, leopards, birds, cats, badgers...

And they kept chirping and arguing, which gave Jörmungandr a headache. He swung his tail over, thinking that these little guys would be crushed into meat paste immediately, but unexpectedly, one of the black leopards stretched out its claws, and in a flash of cold light, Jörmungandr's tail had several more scars.

Jörmungandr was immediately furious. If I can't beat Loki, can I beat you? !

As the energy gushed out, Jörmungandr opened his big mouth and bit the group of animals.

However, the group of animals did not fight back. They relied on their small size and scratched and clawed left and right. When Jörmungandr wanted to attack them, they ran away, and Jörmungandr had to chase them. Just when he didn't want to chase, another animal would hit his vital parts, making Jörmungandr mad and chasing the group of animals desperately. …

To be honest, if a stronger demon came, Jörmungandr would definitely run away with his tail between his legs and would definitely not chase. After all, he was not in good condition now. He had just been beaten by Loki. If he met a tough guy again, couldn't he hide if he couldn't beat him?

But unfortunately, these little guys didn't seem to have any deterrent power at all. They didn't look like powerful cosmic demons. They were clearly a group of small animals commonly seen on Earth.

The anger of a tiger being bullied by a dog is always strong, driving Jörmungandr to chase after them, not noticing that he was getting closer and closer to Asgard, where he had just escaped.

As he chased, he found that there were fewer and fewer animals in front of him. In the end, only the black panther that scratched him at the beginning was left. Then he saw that the black panther showed a very human and sarcastic expression on his face, and then disappeared.

Jörmungandr was a little proud. Are you scared of being chased by me? ! Even if I am injured now, you wild chicken demons can't provoke me!

Just when he stopped and planned to look at the surrounding environment, he was suddenly surprised to find that, huh? Isn't this Asgard? Why am I back again?

Forget it, it doesn't matter. Let's run away quickly. If Odin really wakes up, I will definitely be stewed into snake soup by him in this state.

Thinking of this, Jörmungandr wanted to run away on the spot, but suddenly, he felt an unrivaled powerful force descending into this space. In this short moment, the entire universe turned white.

Just like when everything was lit up by a flash of lightning at the beginning of creation, after the dazzling light, the white condensed into a lightning, and then flew to a man in armor. He stood quietly in the universe, but all the stars and things became his authority.

Jörmungandr looked at the familiar yet strange figure in front of him, and he exclaimed: "Thor?!"

"Jörmungandr!

!

The moment Thor's angry roar sounded, Jörmungandr knew that something was wrong.

This was not the Thor he knew!

!

What happened to the agreement that they were equally matched and would perish together? !

Could he perish together with the thing in front of him? !

Jörmungandr was not making a fuss. In the prophecy, he should perish together with Thor, the God of Thunder, but the Thor in front of him now was not Thor at all!

Apart from the spear in his hand, which might be slightly related to the god of thunder's priesthood, the power overflowing from his body, the power of civilization from the first lightning of creation, was obviously many levels higher than the god of thunder's priesthood!

Jörmungandr turned around and ran without hesitation, but it was too late.

The entire dimension was blocked by a large net, and the power that blocked this dimension came from the small animals that had been chased by him before and fled desperately.

Now, calling it a small animal is not very accurate. The black leopard's claws have become bigger than Jörmungandr's head. It exudes unknown energy. Its eyes are like two scorching suns. The lion's back emits golden light, and its mane moves without wind. When a big bird with golden feathers spreads its wings, it seems that the universe is shrouded under her wings.

Jörmungandr's snake was dumbfounded. Suddenly, he realized that this was a trap! From Loki to Thor to these animal gods, they are all traps linked one after another! …

At the moment when the demon gods rushed over to destroy his body, Jörmungandr roared out the name: "Loki!

!

"

Soon, the huge snake body turned from illusion to reality, and then it was cut into several pieces by different forces. The animal gods rushed over and began to divide the body and power. Thor returned to Asgard with a heart full of anger.

He saw soldiers in armor welcoming him. Thor saw not only flattery in their eyes, but also deep disappointment.

What were they disappointed about?

Thor felt that he didn't need to ask himself this question in his heart, because he already had the answer in his heart. They were disappointed that he didn't die with Jörmungandr as predicted.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very absurd.

According to the prophecy, after he and Jörmungandr died together, Asgard would usher in the Ragnarok of the Gods, but now, this group of people were disappointed that he didn't die immediately, so as to leave an empty throne and let them have the greatest power before they died.

Thor suddenly discovered the true face of the country he once loved deeply. The only patriots here were the royal family. They worked hard and gave everything just to reverse the Ragnarok of the Gods.

But the Asgardians never cared.

Facing the prophecy, they were afraid and panicked, but facing the interests, they were greedy and indifferent.

Thor stood quietly in the air, looking at the thousands of people below, and suddenly remembered the days he spent on Earth.

Those equally ugly humans who puzzled him should have made him understand long ago that as long as there was wisdom and humanity, there would be no perfect gods.

The generals looked at Thor, who was full of surging power. They lowered their heads and praised him loudly, just like usual.

But what awaited them was not the same as Thor in the past, calling him brother and laughing, or even the same praise and congratulations as Odin in the past.

What they waited for was a lightning full of destructive breath.

Asgard, this beautiful, ancient, complex and mysterious country, this once-prosperous empire that conquered the universe, has a new king from today -

and only one new king.

At the same time, in Schiller's mind palace, he was flying at the top of the palace, commanding a giant snake to coil to the top of the tower to serve as the wall of the floor. Jörmungandr shouted angrily: "So you are the liar!

!

"

"Stop talking nonsense, you have no body anymore, you can only live with me. I am your pope, not your parents. I have no responsibility to take in a rotten snake that has grown up for thousands of years and can't pay the rent."

"Hurry up, move a little more to the left, don't you find that the floor you built is crooked?"

The soul of the big snake moved reluctantly. After lowering his body, Schiller looked at the tower that had risen another tenth, and said with satisfaction, touching his chin: "There is no future in building a building with psychology, it is faster to build it with physics."

"How long do I have to stay here?!" Jörmungandr shouted impatiently, and Schiller flew to his head and said: "Until you can pay the rent."

"I have never seen a pope like you!"

"You have never seen any pope."

Jörmungandr snorted with his nose, trying to rush Schiller away. Now he was annoyed when he saw this cunning human. …

"Don't be angry, even if the prophecy comes true, you will just die with Thor, and now at least you can keep your life."

"If it weren't for this, would I just scold you a few words?!"

Jörmungandr snorted coldly, then he put his head on his coiled body, closed his eyes, and refused to communicate with Schiller.

Earth, Wakanda, After returning to his own dimension, the Leopard God looked at T'Challa, who was still lying on the ground with black air all over his body. He sighed slightly, and then he took out a piece of snake skin from somewhere, and with a flash of cold claws, he cut it into a circle.

Soon, he heard a knock on the door. After opening the door of the dimension, Schiller's figure appeared in front of him. The Leopard God took the umbrella in his hand impatiently. After a while, a new umbrella with the snake skin of the Midgard Python was made.

After the new umbrella was made, Schiller tapped the umbrella tube lightly with his fingers, and then put the tip of the umbrella on T'Challa's forehead. Soon, the black energy was sucked back into the umbrella tube.

"How's the membership gift for new members?"

The black panther "awwed", but Schiller understood that he was saying "not very good!"

The panther god opened a portal and signaled Schiller to leave quickly. After Schiller stepped in, he found that the opposite side was his sanatorium office, but there was another figure in the office at this time, that was Natasha.

Schiller greeted her and then said: "How is the damage survey? That lightning is really powerful, right?"

"Yes, this bank has a long history. I'm afraid it can't be repaired after this lightning strike." Natasha shook her head and said in a rhythmic tone: "But it's not your fault, Dean Arkham."

"It's very regrettable that you may have to move to the luxurious private resort in the western suburbs of New York and transform it into a new sanatorium."

"Oh, I've heard of that resort. The owner was unfortunately sent back to Russia. To be honest, I don't dare to use a place that has been used by Russians..."

"But it is a seaside resort with a large healing center, private hospital, golf course, and horse farm..."

"Greedy Russians."

Natasha nodded and agreed: "Greedy Russians."

After night fell, Schiller was observing his new umbrella again and again. After watching for a while, he stood up and looked at the New York night sky outside the French window, where there was a particularly bright star.

Schiller's gaze seemed to cross countless stars, through layers of dimensions, and saw that beautiful and ancient country.

He lowered his head, picked up his umbrella again and looked at it, and then said

"Look, a beautiful new umbrella."

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