American Comics: Silver Superman Of Asgard

Chapter 43: A group of cowards

Chapter 43: Just a bunch of cowards

Although they have transformed into Protoss warriors and possess the physique of the Protoss, their combat experience is still at the stage of the Nine Realms Warriors.

Their combat experience and Fighting technique are much lower than that of Protoss warriors, but at the same time they have stronger physique and strength than ordinary Protoss warriors because of the strengthening of the Temple of Heroes.

This leads these Soul Warriors to think that they are so powerful that no one can stop them.

But if it weren’t for the credit of the Temple of the Spirit, they might be nothing.

These souls always see their strength according to their appearance.

But in fact, their combat effectiveness is not high, especially if they don’t understand the battle formation coordination of the Protoss and the fighting technique of the Protoss.

Since they were endowed with powerful powers by the Temple of Valor, it was difficult for ordinary people to discipline them.

That being the case, the easiest way is to speak with fists.

These Soul warriors were tortured by Rhodes to look like this.

The surrounding Soul warriors all showed their horrified eyes.

It was hard for them to imagine that Rhodes had such power.

These soul warriors who said Rhodes were bombarded with ragged clothes made them lose face.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely laugh out loud.

But now these Soul warriors can’t laugh.

Because they saw the gap between them and Rhodes.

With Rhodes’ strength, none of them could be Rhodes’ opponent, even if they all joined forces.

No one knew how powerful Rhodes was.

Since they have the body of the Protoss, they are also afraid of death.

They don’t know if they, the Soul warriors who have ascended from the Nine Realms, can be resurrected once again, or will they be completely wiped out together with their souls.

This made the group of Soul warriors very terrified.

It’s just that one of the Soul warriors who was taught by Rhodes was obviously not very convinced.

Even his own weapons and armor were all shredded by Rhodes.

Still want to get up and continue fighting.

Rhodes pressed his Asgardian spear to his opponent’s throat.

The point of the sharp Asgardian spear pierced the Soul warrior’s skin.

Blood flowed from the Soul warrior’s skin.

The coldness brought by the tip of the Asgardian spear made the Soul Warrior feel cold all over his body, and the pain from his throat made the Soul Warrior stiff in place, not daring to make any movement.

Whether it is a Protoss warrior or a Terran warrior, the fear of death exists.

Even if they now have great power and the physique of the Protoss.

Rhodes said indifferently.

“If you don’t want to die, be honest, or I don’t mind making you a soul again.”

“I’m Rhodes, Asgardian of the Nine Realms, and I’m here to clean you up in the name of God King Odin.”

“I’m not a patient person, and if you cause me trouble, then I don’t mind letting you do it again.”

“I’ve killed countless Giants of Jotunheim, not less than you so-called Soul warriors.”

“Even if I kill you all, God King Odin won’t say anything, anyway, the Temple of the Spirit can continue to create the constant Soul warrior.”

“If you have nothing to do with Asgard, then you have no value.”

“For trash that has no value, you should know what will happen to you.”

Rhodes’ words suddenly sent chills all over the rebellious Soul Warriors.

Because they thought of a question they had never thought about.

The god-king Odin created them to serve Asgard.

But the way they are now, not only did they disobey the order, but they also caused trouble all day long, causing Asgard’s Asgard to get into countless troubles.

If one day the god-king Odin is really tired of them, then I am afraid it will be the day of their demise.

Asgard is not a nursing home. If they are no longer useful as warriors, then only death awaits them.

Instead, they should be thankful for Rhodes’ presence.

Because at least for the Asgard Protoss, they still have some functions.

Rhodes scoffed.

“Soul warrior? The name sounds interesting, but it’s actually not a bunch of weak and worthless garbage.”

Many arrogant Soul warriors heard such humiliating words from Rhodes, and Roar sucked heavily, his chest heaving.

Clearly outraged at Rhodes’ words.

But none of them dared to attack Rhodes, and the few Soul warriors lying there now say it all.

Rhodes Road.

“What? Are you not convinced? Yes, there is no problem at all, how about I make a bet with you?”

“If any of you are unconvinced, one counts as one, there is no limit to the number of people, come and challenge me, whoever can beat me to the ground, I’ll get out of here, you can play as you want.”

“If I win, then all of you keep your mouth shut and obey my orders. Even if I ask you to die, you have to die for me, how about that? Dare?”

“Now I wait five minutes. If no one challenges me within these five minutes, then I will acquiesce to all of you surrender. You are a bunch of cowards and automatically queue up for me.”

“Okay, time starts now.”

Rhodes manipulated the technological armguard of his left arm and projected a five-minute countdown interface directly above the Hall of Heroes.

These Soul warriors looked at each other, watching the time passing above, these Soul warriors did not dare to say a word.

Stand honestly where you are.

There are some timid ones who have already started to stand in front of the long staircase in the Hall of Heroes.

Apparently they were overwhelmed by Rhodes’ strength.

Thinking that rebelling against Rhodes has become impossible.

So honestly choose to stand in line.

At least making an early choice now and being at the forefront of the team can give Rhodes a good impression.

But there are still quite a few Soul warriors in hesitation.

They don’t know where they should go, and from the Nine Realms to Asgard, they have completed their sublimation in the state of their souls. They can’t find their relatives, and they can’t find the meaning of their existence.

They don’t know where they should go if they go on like this, and they are more at a loss for the future.

At the moment there are three minutes left in the projected time in the sky.

Rhodes said loudly.

“Three minutes to go, cowards hurry up.”

“If there’s no one there, don’t waste time.”*