Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

1. The ridiculous Saka life---adding more for the Shuisheng brothers [9/14]

Saka Star is a very free place, so free that you can run naked on the street, no one will stop you, and even if you have something unusually talented, you may be favored by some ladies, of course, I said It's a face, don't think too much.

You can also stand on the tallest building and yell at Gao Tianzun, the god of Saka, and no one will stop you. In fact, if you curse well enough, Gao Tianzun will even show up in person and give you rewards. Your scolding is as sparse as usual, and it makes people unclear of interest, so the gladiators hired by Gao Tianzun are happy to play wrestling games with you.

The most important thing is that this is an abandoned and exiled place. Keep this in mind. This will allow you to effectively get rid of all previous cognitions and reshape the unique "correct" view of right and wrong of Saka.

"Hey, Saul, come and give me a pounding back!"

Sol, who had just finished exercising, returned to his room with exhaustion. This is a terrible quadruple room. Although the place is big enough, it is not clean at all. In fact, this is normal. There is one in any room. After the Peak people, it is impossible to be too clean.

This kind of alien is lazy by nature, delicious and lethargic, and almost never takes a bath. There is a disgusting smell all over his body, and they also regard this smell as a weapon, but we are honest, even if there is no such nausea A normal person would not want to provoke a Peak, because these guys are powerful, even young people, they can break thick trees and even squeeze steel with bare hands.

They also don't have a deep civilization. To be precise, this is a gang of galactic mercenaries, many in number, and notorious.

Sol was sent to Saka by the Rainbow Bridge three days ago. In fact, he remained a hangover until he was sent to Gao Tianzun’s arena by Sif. Finally, the female general mourned his misfortune. In his indisputable anger, he threw him directly into the gladiator shelter, then turned and left Sarkar, but according to the gossip, it seemed that Ms. Sieff went on a private date before leaving.

So after Sol was sober, he found that the golden hair he was proud of was shaved off, and he was also put on a gladiator's battle armor, becoming the Gladiator No. 1543. Tomorrow will be his first time. Appearance.

It's not that Saul has never tried to escape, but unfortunately, after losing his warhammer, he can only rely on the physique of an Asgardian to fight against the samurai of Gao Tianzun. After defeating 10 samurai, he was captured again and also He was thrown into the confinement room for a day. When he came out, there was already a Peak "roommate" in the room that no one wanted to accept.

"go to hell."

Faced with the excessive demands of this delicious lazy guy, Sol indifferently threw out a sentence and sat on his bed, ready to take a rest.

He hadn't planned to waste too much time on Sakar, but when he was in confinement, he accidentally saw someone he could never forget.

Cyber!

The villain who almost killed his father, killed his brother, and ruined everything about him, is right here, and after inquiring about it, Thor knows that Cyber ​​is the defender of this championship battle, and he is advancing. After the game is over and the elimination battle begins, every ace gladiator has a chance to challenge the defending champion. Once successful, he will automatically become the new defending champion. Until the elimination battle decides the first place, the two will fight. , In determining the final champion.

Saul doesn't care about the championship, he only cares about one thing... the arena of the knockouts cannot admit defeat unless one side loses consciousness, or is killed directly!

In other words, as long as he can make it to the knockout rounds, he has the opportunity to take advantage of Cyber ​​in battle!

Take revenge for Loki and his father!

Sol, who was immersed in his own state of mind, didn't realize that his arrogant and unreasonable "friend" had been driven crazy by his casual words.

"boom"

A fist full of scales and oil stains on the scales hit the wooden board next to Sol. He raised his head and smelled a terrible smell.

"You're itchy, right?"

A smirk throbbed on the faces of the Pickers: "I will clean up your meal today!"

After that, he raised his hand and was about to fight. There is no such thing as prohibiting private fights from Saka Star. The Destroyer has dropped several corpses at the door of his single room these days, but then again, one A gladiator who can be killed by an assassin is really not an ace gladiator.

However, this punch did not hit Sol's face. Just as the Picker’s fist was about to slam out, a foot in black boots was already kicking behind him. With great strength, he kicked the Picker. He flew to the corner and battered his head.

This scene made Sol a little surprised, he did not get up, anyhow he was also the prince of Asgard, Sol had seen the world.

The person who walked into his room was a man in black armor, but he was not a visitor. On the contrary, after kicking the Picker, he was tied and stood aside. Behind him, another tall guy walked in. .

This is a very strange guy with a silver-white lightning flying helmet, wearing a silver and red armor, and a red cloak. It looks very mighty, but on the belt, it is Carrying a black warhammer, thunder and lightning overflowed as he walked.

But the most striking thing is not his posture and his weapons, but the face.

His other parts are no different from human beings, but his face...that is the face of a horse, that is, the face of an ordinary war horse. When he opens his mouth, he can see teeth like horses, which are very white. Although it might seem strange to describe it, the eyes on the horse's face shone with a calm light.

"Your name is Thor?"

The horse-faced man walked in and frowned slightly. Obviously, the Picker's smell made him a little nauseous. He stretched out his finger and shook it. The previous servant picked up the Picker and threw it directly out the window. .. Thor took a look, he knew that the pig-like guy was dead.

The place where he lives is nearly 1oo meters high. With the strength of that nemesis, he fell in this coma...

"Yep"

Sol nodded, the horse-faced man smiled, he leaned on the chair friendly, and asked:

"I heard that your nickname is Thor?"

"That's not a nickname!"

Sol raised a finger, and a small blue electric current flashed on the tip of his finger. He looked at the horse-faced man in front of him: "I am the Thor of Asgard and the Nine Kingdoms, born from me. At that moment, I am!"

"Ok."

Ma Lianren shrugged: "Then let's discuss something...Thor's name, don't use it anymore."

What he said is an understatement, just like describing a fact, but Sol's expression has cooled down, this change did not escape the attention of the horse-faced man, he said softly:

"I'm not humiliating you, Sol. There are four faces on Sarkar's God of War Totem, the second of them...also called Thor."

He pointed his finger at himself:

"That's me... I am the overlord of the championship battle 17o years ago. Thor's nickname was given to me by them. You don't understand the rules of Saka star? The same nickname, unless I'm dead, otherwise you won't be able to use it."

Saul snorted. He stretched his body to make it more comfortable to sit on the bed. With his hands on his shoulders, he had shaved his short, more energetic and younger face, and a hint of mockery flashed:

"Why should I obey your rules? Why am I changing my name...not you?"

"because..."

The horse-faced Thor, just like Thor, stretched out a finger, a flexible blue light like the real thunder snake, beating back and forth at his fingertips, Thor's expression became difficult to look, he listened On the horse face, Thor whispered:

"This world speaks by strength... There can be no two Thors under this starry sky. Frankly speaking, I am looking forward to a real fight with you in the knockouts to determine the ownership of Thor's name, but at least now. .. Sol, for your own sake, change your name."

"boom"

The metal rod held in Thor’s hand was squeezed and bent. This shame made him angrily want to stand up now and fight the madman in front of him, although judging by the power of that trace of lightning, Without Mjolnir, he might not even be able to survive ten moves, but when his sanity was no longer able to withstand the impact of anger, another voice came.

"I advise you not to force him to do what he doesn't want to do."

The horse-faced Thor turned his head, the door of the room guarded by his attendant was already opened, and the attendant who followed him for a long time, like a doll that had been played badly, was thrown at the feet of the intruder. The wound, but the insidious magic fire... is burning his internal organs and soul.

"Overlord said, this person and him used to be friends, if you dare to use his bad mind..."

Drax the Destroyer stretched out his hand and took the war scepter from his back. With a click, the hideous armor-piercing cone bounced out of the top of the warhammer. The brutal man placed the warhammer in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"He will come to you to "play" soon..."

The horse-faced Thor's gaze did not stay longer on Drax, but instead focused on the war scepter. His gaze flashed, and he whispered:

"Where is Ares?"

"There is only one way for a samurai to lay down his weapons..."

Drax did not answer directly, but this answer was sufficient.

The horse-faced Thor breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and patted the silent Thor on the shoulder:

"From today, you are called "Thunder Man"...until you reclaim your name from me, I am looking forward to seeing you in the knockouts, Sol, don't let me down."

After speaking, the horse-faced Thor popped his finger, and a thunder and lightning rushed into his entourage. After a while, the demon fire inside his body was extinguished. The unwilling attendant gave Drax a vicious look, but in the end , Still quietly followed the horse face Thor and left.

"Overlord asked me to bring you a word..."

The Destroyer put away the scepter of war and walked in front of Thor who bowed his head in silence. This guy didn't know how to tactfully, so he said directly:

"The overlord knows what you want to do, he knows what you want, he will promise your duel in the arena, but first, you have to break into the knockout match by yourself, he said, people like you and him, all grievances In the end, you have to speak with your fists and weapons...and."

"He asked me to tell you that you are Thor, you are not the Hammer God..."

The Destroyer didn't know what this sentence meant, he just repeated it as it was, and he turned around and left when he walked to the door, Saul whispered:

"Just now...thank you."

The Destroyer snorted:

"No thanks, ridiculous... If I were you, I would make it to the knockout rounds. I didn't even know the fucking arrogant bastard who beat me in the arena, then stepped on his heart and took him away. Name, take away his weapons, take away his glory...take away everything from him!"

"Instead of lowering your head and being silent here like a girl..."

Drax is not a person who talks a lot, so in the end, he ended with a very hurtful sentence:

"I don't know the grievances between you and the overlord, but at least in my opinion, you are not qualified to be his opponent... at least you are not qualified!"

The Destroyer left, and Sol was the only one left in the messed up room.

He was sitting there, looking at his hands. After losing Mjornir, how long has he not practiced with his companions?How long has he not touched a weapon?How long has he not been on the battlefield?

Is the wine really that good?

After drinking, will the pain really go away?If it is so simple, I am afraid that everyone in this world is an alcoholic.

"boom"

Thor slammed his head against the mirror in front of him. This tall Tianzun's special mirror was unusually strong, and Thor was like a mad cow, beating the mirror madly until it was completely broken, and he raised his head. In the fragmented mirror, several of his faces, his eyes, and his eyebrows were separated.

"Tomorrow... I will let you know tomorrow... I, Sol, I'm back!"

The fragments of electric love entangled in his body, but quickly retracted into his body, just like a new born force that cannot be well controlled.

"Shocking? Haha...good name!"

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