Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

Chapter 117: Wuu wuu wuu, still got wet~

He shook his head, his face filled with sorrow, and said, "Loki, perhaps your target isn't me, but if you want to hurt Thor, you must get past me first. After all, Thor is my beloved friend, my brother!"

For some reason, Loki, watching Harry's solemn face, looking so grief-stricken, as if he was truly willing to risk everything for Thor, felt a strange sensation welling up in his heart.

Not only did Harry's expression seem a little fake, but he himself seemed to be...jealous?

Why was he jealous? Thor, that reckless fellow, was the most annoying!

While subtly trying to break the Mirror Dimension, he asked with suspicion, "When did your relationship with Thor become so good? Tell me, what exactly do you want to let me leave and take Thor away?"

Hearing Loki's words, the expression on Harry's face became even more serious. Just as Loki thought he would be ruthlessly rejected, he saw Harry suddenly grin, "More money!"

Loki: "???"

WTF?

Did I hear wrong?

You just said Thor was your friend, your beloved brother, making me a little jealous, but it turns out that as long as the price is right, you can hand Thor over?

You should have said so earlier!

Now that I'm acting as the King of Gods, I have plenty of money!

Therefore, Loki instantly regained his composure. His main body leaned comfortably on the God King's throne, his posture lazy yet revealing an innate arrogance, looking down from above:

"Speak, what do you want? God King Loki can satisfy you!"

Hearing this, the smile on Harry's face instantly bloomed even brighter. He unhesitatingly said, "I want the Destroyer Armor!"

Loki: "!!!"

Did I hear wrong, or are you just being naive?

The Destroyer Armor is Asgard's most precious treasure, how could I just give it away?

Loki's face was ugly, and he refused without hesitation: "That's impossible, ask for something else!"

Even the silliest, most foolish spendthrift wouldn't give away their family's foundation, let alone Loki, the God of Mischief known for his cunning and wisdom?

Harry was clear in his mind from the beginning that Loki would never easily agree to give away the Destroyer Armor.

From the start, his goal was very clear—to take off that beautifully shaped, ivory-smooth, snow-white slender leg of the Destroyer Armor!

In an instant, Harry's figure flashed, appearing below the Destroyer Armor like a ghost.

The Sword of Thunder in his hand was pushed to its limit by magic at this moment. The magical brilliance on the sword was dazzling, as if it wanted to illuminate the entire world!

Immediately afterwards, Harry gathered all his strength, his arm exerted force, and he slashed the Sword of Thunder fiercely towards the leg of the Destroyer Armor!

At the same time, his expression was solemn, he chanted, his voice seemed to come from ancient times, carrying an unquestionable majesty and mystery, slowly saying:

"I say, all things are destined to collapse, and so are you!"

Chaos magic, from its very birth, contains a power that subverts conventions, and naturally possesses the magical characteristic of distorting rules. Moreover, there are significant differences in the rank of chaos magic. The higher the rank, the more powerful its ability to distort rules.

And the power of the Chaos Origin that Harry controls is so high in rank that it even exceeds the imagination of the Dimensional Demon Gods, so he can modify reality more easily!

Just now, the words of God in the Book of Genesis flashed through Harry's mind with supreme authority:

"God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light.

God saw that the light was good, and he separated the light from the darkness.

God called the light 'day,' and the darkness he called 'night.'

And there was evening, and there was morning—the first day."

He imitated what God said in the Book of Genesis, cleverly using paradoxes, twisting concepts, and modifying reality!

He took the universal truth of "all things are destined to collapse" as the cornerstone, and through precise manipulation of chaos magic, he subtly modified the concept!

Therefore, the direction of this concept became extremely clear—the leg of the Destroyer Armor is destined to collapse today!

So, a magical change happened…

The beautifully shaped, slender, snow-white long leg of the Destroyer Armor seemed to be constantly eroded by an invisible force.

Its strength and toughness were rapidly declining, and the silvery-white luster that originally shone suddenly dimmed, as if all the power had been drained, becoming fragile and不堪.

Harry keenly seized this opportunity, his body surging with magic, like a volcano about to erupt, making a charging posture.

He held the Sword of Thunder tightly in both hands, the muscles on his arms bulged high, bursting out with powerful force, and slashed down the blade in his hand with the force of a thousand jun!

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the snow-white long leg of the Destroyer Armor, which was nearly sixty meters long, beautifully shaped, and gleaming with a cold luster, was neatly cut off at the root by Harry's fierce blow!

Harry was quick-witted and quick-handed. Before the long leg could land, he quickly cast a spell and put it into his pocket dimension. His movements were done in one go, not giving Odin any chance to react!

It was also at this time that it seemed that the damage caused by the battle between the two to the Mirror Dimension was too great, causing it to collapse instantly, turning into countless crystal clear lenses, flashing a few times in the void, and then completely disappearing.

With the disappearance of the Mirror Dimension, Harry and the Destroyer Armor also appeared in the real world.

As soon as the two figures appeared, in an instant, a dazzling light, like a shooting star piercing the sky, descended from the sky.

Asgard's planet-killing weapon, the Rainbow Bridge, impatiently lowered the passage, covering the Destroyer Armor.

Immediately, the Destroyer Armor disappeared from the spot and was brought back to Asgard by Loki!

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to fully suppress the magic in his body, trying to stabilize it again.

However, no matter how he suppressed it, and even all of Hedwig's computing power was used, facing the turbulent magic, like the raging sea in a storm, he couldn't tame it at all.

Harry's expression immediately became ugly. As expected, if you walk by the river often, you're bound to get your shoes wet.

Wuu wuu wuu, he still got wet after all…

After using magic beyond his capacity several times before, and this time even briefly raising his strength to the Father level, such high-intensity use of power ultimately caused the magic in his body to completely lose control, and he could no longer control it!

Since things have come to this, the loss of control of magic has become an established fact, and there is no point in making unnecessary struggles.

Harry took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and quickly flashed the prepared response plan in his mind, and implemented it in an orderly manner according to the plan.

First, it was to send a message to the Supreme Mage and ask her to come as soon as possible.

This step was relatively simple. Hedwig used her powerful computing power to instantly establish a connection with Harry's mobile phone and sent an urgent email to the Supreme Mage at the fastest speed.

Normally, the Supreme Mage paid close attention to Harry's emails. As long as she saw this email, she would immediately rush over according to the coordinates given by Harry.

Immediately following that, Harry planned to open a portal to some hellish dimension. In his view, if he could successfully teleport to a hell dimension, whether or not his magic went out of control wouldn't matter anymore.

On the contrary, he was prepared to go all out there, pushing the intensity of the magic surge to the extreme. If he could destroy another hell dimension in one fell swoop, that would undoubtedly be the best possible outcome!

However, the ideal was grand, but the reality was harsh.

Ever since Harry destroyed the dimension of an unlucky hell lord last time, his notoriety had spread rapidly throughout Hell, to the point that every demon knew of it.

Almost all the hell demons had, through various mysterious channels, become familiar with Harry's soul aura and blacklisted him. Now, it was almost impossible for Harry to enter a hell dimension as easily as he did last time.

So, no matter which hell lord Harry chose, he was unhesitatingly rejected. Even Mephisto, a demon god with great power in Hell, was no exception.

Faced with this situation, Harry was filled with helplessness and couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "Can't you guys just bear with it? I'm very gentle!"

Unable to wreak havoc on the hell dimensions, Harry turned his attention to the dimensional universes of other dimensional gods, including an old acquaintance of Kamar-Taj—Dormammu.

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But as expected, Dormammu, as Kamar-Taj's "old nemesis," was particularly wary of Harry's every move and had long since blacklisted him from his dimensional universe.

Harry even suspected that Dormammu had sold his soul aura.

However, in order to deepen his friendship with his old friend, Harry decided to visit, but now that he couldn't open a portal to the Dark Dimension, he could only send Dormammu a sincere request to visit:

"Ding-a-ling—Dormammu, open the door quickly, Daddy's here to see you!" Harry shouted at the top of his lungs, his tone as if he and Dormammu were lifelong friends.

"Get lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry roar resounded in Harry's mind.

The roar was full of helplessness and bitterness, as if Dormammu was the pitiful little one being bullied, while Harry had become a powerful demon god wreaking havoc in various dimensions.

Hearing this, Harry simply shrugged easily and muttered in a low voice, "Alright, alright, if you don't want me to visit, then forget it, why so fierce?"

Harry had always thought of himself as a magnanimous person. He didn't take Dormammu's disgusted "Get lost" to heart at all, at least that's what he thought.

On the contrary, for the sake of friendly exchanges between neighbors, he decided that when he could freely manipulate more magic in the future, he would forcibly knock on Dormammu's door, enter it, and ravage him severely, letting him know who the daddy was!

After being ruthlessly rejected by Dormammu, Harry was not discouraged, but instead turned his attention to the dimensional universes of other evil dimensional gods without stopping.

But reality once again poured a bucket of cold water on him. Without exception, his requests to visit were all rejected.

Of course, Harry was not without options.

In the vast and boundless universe, there were many places that could become his destination, such as the Kree Empire, which practiced extreme militarism, or those mysterious corners hidden deep in the universe, unknown to anyone.

But after thinking about it, Harry still rejected these two options.

The Kree Empire was notorious in the universe, relying on its powerful military force to run rampant and commit many evil deeds in various galaxies.

But Harry knew in his heart that he couldn't just launch an indiscriminate attack on this empire because he had to deal with his magic out of control crisis.

Not every Kree was a bad person. Behind those cold military facilities and cruel wars, there were also ordinary Kree people.

They were struggling for life, longing for peace, and also had the warmth of family and the bonds of emotion.

Harry would never allow these innocent lives to be poisoned just to eliminate a portion of the bad guys. Deep down, he always adhered to his moral bottom line.

And the unknown corners were also undesirable. After all, after Harry's magic went out of control, the area affected was extremely wide, and perhaps there was a planet in a corner that was considered lifeless that was just beginning to nurture life.

After all, in the universe civilization, Earth was once located in an unknown corner.

Putting himself in their shoes, Harry didn't want a two-way foil suddenly appearing next to Earth!

Moreover, he needed a strong person who could help him suppress the magic in his body, so that the magic would not continue to go out of control, or even reach an unmanageable point!

So now, the Mirror Dimension was the best choice!

It was not difficult for Harry to simply condense the out-of-control magic into a sword of lightning and wreak havoc at will.

But to precisely manipulate this violent power, cast, and create a Mirror Dimension was too difficult!

Harry felt that every nerve in his body had been stretched to the limit. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat as he struggled to mobilize the chaotic magic.

Finally, with the sound of glass breaking, the Mirror Dimension was successfully cast under his unremitting efforts!

Harry didn't have time to catch his breath before quickly flashing into it, locking himself in a scarred Mirror Dimension, full of cracks and on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, the magic in Harry's body was like a nuclear warhead about to explode, in the most dangerous moment before the explosion.

The magic was frantically undergoing fission in his body, like a raging tide, wave after wave, more and more magic was being drawn into this chaotic vortex, falling into a state of complete loss of control.

Under the influence of this force, everything around Harry underwent bizarre changes.

The original solid matter seemed to be dismantled by an invisible hand, turning into countless colorful thin lines, gradually decomposing in a slow but unstoppable manner.

That was the timeline of all things, and such a scene would usually only appear under the extreme circumstances of a timeline on the verge of collapse.

However, under the strong interference of chaotic magic, this terrifying phenomenon had actually arrived in advance!

Harry swayed on the edge of losing control, the magic around him like a raging tsunami, about to completely burst its banks.

Just as he was preparing to make the worst plan, a portal opened in front of him.

The Ancient One stepped out of the portal steadily with a solemn expression.

She stared at Harry with a serious face, the Eye of Agamotto on her chest had already been opened, the emerald green Time Stone inside burst out with dazzling light, and the powerful power of time surrounded her, already activated!