Marvel's Super Saiyan

Let's turn back time.

On the battlefield of the Rotten Kingdom, Dumbledore prevented Harry from attempting suicide, and Voldemort took this opportunity to severely wound the most powerful white wizard in the wizarding world.

"Wow~ wow~ wow~"

Voldemort used a fire spell to surround himself, Dumbledore and Harry, and he was like a big black bird wandering between the old man and the young man.

It's time to make peace with the past.

"Dumbledore, oh...my old friend! How does Cruciatus taste? I'm not too bad, am I?"

Voldemort suddenly stood up straight, holding the sky hammer in one hand, and swung the other hand like a fan. He looked like a teacher standing on the podium at Hogwarts.

"...Slytherin 10 points!"

After doing this action, he himself bent down and beat his legs laughing.

Amidst that horrifying and hoarse laughter, Dumbledore's suppressed moans echoed in Harry's ears, which made Harry's hands and feet feel cold while he was holding him, and his heart was filled with despair.

"... ho... ho..."

The old man's pale face was bulging with blue veins, and his eyes, which were as dazzling as the morning stars, were bloodshot, but there was no pain in his eyes, only guilt.

"...wizards...duel...remember...the wand chooses its master"

It seemed as if he had used up all his life with thin whispers, and Dumbledore's eyes were no longer bright.

The powerful wizard passed away.

"Oh, dead..."

Voldemort spoke somewhat boredly.

But Harif had a heart, and he understood what the old man meant.

Regardless of the sadness, the boy carefully put down Dumbledore's cold body and stood up firmly.

He raised the wand he had disarmed from Malfoy in a duel stance.

"Oh? What a courageous little lion, then I will show you a glorious death with great mercy!"

Voldemort grinned happily, and the noseless man licked his lips excitedly.

"Perhaps this is the last entanglement of our fate!"

Voldemort locked the Skyhammer on his back with a magic spell, and took out the Elder Wand from his arms with his other hand.

Both Snape and Dumbledore died at his hands, so he is the current owner of the Elder Wand.

What Voldemort didn't know was that before Snape presented the Elder Wand, it was Malfoy who used the disarming spell on Dumbledore, and then it was Harry who defeated Malfoy and used Expelliarmus on him.

In the end, it turns out that the real owner of the Elder Wand is actually Harry Potter.

Voldemort didn't know the details, so...

Both bowed at the same time, and...

Harry was the first to attack Voldemort, an old man with no hair and no nose.

"Except your weapons!"

The light of the Disarming Curse shone on the tip of Harry's wand, but Voldemort did not panic at all. He waved the Elder Wand, preparing to use the wand to deflect the Disarming Curse.

But Harry's Disarming Charm wasn't aimed at him at all, but at the sky hammer he was carrying behind his back.

The red light exploded on the sky hammer, making the heavy hammer out of Voldemort's control, and it was thrown far away.

"Oh? Do you think you can defeat me like this?"

Unlike Jin, who relies on the power of the Sky Hammer, the Sky Hammer is just a hammer-shaped spellcasting tool for Voldemort. With or without it, Voldemort is still Voldemort, and it is far beyond what Harry can fight.

"Avada Kedavra!!"

There was another flash of green light, and this time Harry couldn't dodge it, or he didn't dodge it at all.

Voldemort looked at Harry Potter who was hit by the green light, and suddenly felt wary and felt something was wrong.

This scene is very familiar, it is the curse rebound! !

The Elder Wand betrayed him!

No, he never had the Elder Wand!

Voldemort tried his best to mobilize the power of the Sky Hammer in his body. Without the Sky Hammer in his hand, he could only hope that the power in this part of his body could withstand the fatal curse he cast.

The green light struck, inevitably hitting Voldemort.

Voldemort... It's time to call him by his real name.

Tom Riddle staggered back, his hands spread apart like wings, his scarlet eyes slowly...slowly rolled up, and his pupils gradually dilated.

The famous Voldemort finally failed to escape a mundane ending. His body began to wither and shrink, his pale hands became hollow, and his snake-like face appeared empty and blank, almost unrecognizable.Voldemort was dead, killed by his own Death Curse.

Harry, who also fell to the ground, saw the dead souls unconsciously. He was pushed out of the gap between life and death after being supported by everyone's hands.

The Boy Who Lived narrowly escaped death again.

At the end of the story, Harry stood aside holding two wands, staring blankly at the enemy's body, and then used the strongest Elder Wand to cast a crushing spell on the Skyhammer.

"Shattered to pieces!"

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In Wakanda, corpses were strewn across the field, and most of the city was turned into ruins, but in the end the niggas won.

In the center of the battlefield, T'Challa held his dying father in his arms, his eyes showing sadness.

Beside the two panthers were the dead invaders and the shattered Skyhammer.

"...From now on, you are the King of Wakanda, the new Guardian..."

The old king, who was over half a century old and bloated, died of suffocation in his ill-fitting vibranium uniform.

There is not even time to explain a redundant last word.

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In Northern Europe, Loki, who was under house arrest, traveled across the void of the universe on a huge and resplendent spaceship.

"Midgard, your savior is here!!"

Holding the sharp gun Gungnir, Luo Ji was at the forefront of the airship, his clothes fluttering, his eyes were like torches, and he was full of vigor.

Leading thousands of elite Asgardians, Loki is like a divine soldier descending from the sky, splitting the battlefield with the power of a sharp spear. Beside Er, Gungnir in his hand shot out a burst of divine power, knocking the cursed warrior flying away.

"My stupid brother, you are so embarrassed!"

Loki showed his signature evil smile, and he reached out his hand to Thor who fell to the ground.

The latter was stunned for a moment and grabbed the offered palm.

"Why did father allow you to come out?"

"Of course it's because I'm better than you! Only I have the ability to turn the tide!"

Loki boasted unceremoniously. While chatting and spanking, the two brothers aimed their weapons in the same direction and hammered the Cursed Warrior into the ground.

With the brain capacity of the Cursed Warrior, he couldn't figure out how Loki, who looked as slender as a woman, could possess such great power.

The terrifying giant roared and fought with the two brothers. With the blessing of the sharp gun Gungnir, Loki's fighting power went straight to Thor, and the two bullied the less, and finally suppressed the cursed warrior.

At this moment, Malekith, who was entangled by the three warriors on the other side, suddenly changed his expression. He hurriedly exited the battle at the cost of being stabbed in the abdomen by Fandral, and boarded the battleship under the cover of the soldiers.

"...the ether is calling me!"

Malekith sensed the fluctuation in that space, and before the battleship rose slowly, he yelled at the cursed warrior.

"Return to the embrace of darkness! Algrim! Kill them all! This world will eventually be ruled by dark elves!"

Hearing this, the cursed warrior who was fighting two powerful enemies alone, his blood-red pupils flashed the meaning of death, and began to recklessly stimulate the vitality of his body, transforming it into powerful combat power.

"Boom!!"

The ground cracked inch by inch, and the cursed warrior exchanged injuries for injuries, hammering the enemy away, while he himself squatted down, lifted the ground with one hand, and pressed towards the two brothers.

Then, taking advantage of the blocked vision, he urged the hammer in his hand with all his strength, and the terrifying divine power transformed into a mountain-like phantom of the hammer, which contained endless darkness and curse power, and slammed it down on Thor and Loki.

The power of this blow was almost like a mountain pressing down. Facing the black shadow covering the sky above his head, Thor had nothing to do. If he couldn't block it, everyone would suffer, so he had to face it head-on.

However, at such a critical moment, someone whom Thor had never expected stood up.

"Loki..."

Thor looked at his younger brother in astonishment, feeling a little strange.

"Hmph... Don't think that you are the hero, I am also the child of God King Odin."

After saying that, the Gangnir in his hand shone brightly, and his whole body turned into a colorful rainbow. The man and the gun merged into one, and they rushed towards the giant hammer like a mountain in the sky.

"I'll create an opportunity, you see the right moment and smash that guy!"

Loki's voice came from the colorful rainbow. Thor saw the rainbow split into tens of thousands and rushed towards the sky. He tightly grasped Mjolnir in his hand.

The countless meteors flying backwards were all the result of Loki desperately urging the power of Gungnir with the divine power in his body.

Facing the catastrophe that fell from the sky, the sky was filled with colorful colors, and the vigorous and mighty meteor flew up, illuminating most of the sky.

Two extremely powerful forces suddenly collided together. This was a collision of strength and a confrontation of will.

The cursed warrior's desire to destroy everything and Loki's stubbornness not wanting to lose to Thor fought each other, annihilated, and disintegrated.

Maybe behind this evil god's stubbornness is also a guardian spirit that he has not yet discovered.

The endless explosions and shocks in the sky shook hundreds of miles, and the atmosphere shook and collapsed in front of this destructive force.

The sledgehammer of nothingness continued to press down, and countless meteors exploded one after another.

People in the Nordic region looked up in the sky in astonishment. They happened to see this scene of falling stars and darkness covering the sky. They were so shocked that they could not say anything.

"Hold on for me!!!"

With Loki's roar, the meteor shower flying backwards finally blocked the falling hammer of death.

But he couldn't hold on much longer.

"Come on! Brother!!"

Loki's desperate cry, with blood oozing from his eyes and nose, successfully reached Thor's heart.

Thor, who was ready to fight to the extreme, really turned into a bolt of lightning. He waved the thunderbolt, and hit the cursed warrior's weapon with one blow.

In an instant, thunder and flames shot out, and the terrifying impact directly caused dense cracks to appear on the ground with a radius of one kilometer, and the position where the cursed warrior stood sank by nearly a hundred meters, forming a huge basin.

The giant hammer in the sky was interrupted by Thor's movements, and Loki, who had tried his best, found a safe place to lie down before he passed out.

He was so tired, he had never been so weak, but the man still opened his eyes wide, wanting to see the result of the battle.

The cursed warrior's Xeon blow was interrupted, not to mention how angry he was. He was just about to lift the hammer to sweep across, but Thor, who moved nimbly and completely followed the fighting instinct, swung the hammer and hit him from bottom to top. On the chin, the force of this hammer was so great that it sent his heavy body flying thousands of meters away.

Thor continued to chase without stopping, his heart seemed to be holding back a raging flame, thinking of those blood-soaked warriors, thinking of the desperate Loki, he was crazy, hammering hammer after hammer warrior.

The majestic thunder pierced through the sky and the earth as Mjolnir fell, like beams of light falling from the sky, emitting astonishing energy and bombarding the cursed warrior.

The Cursed Warrior, who had become the strongest individual in his race, did not expect Thor to be so violent. He lost the initiative and had no room to resist.

During this period, he barely raised the Sky Hammer to resist two attacks, but was shattered by a blow from the angry God of Thunder, leaving him no longer able to resist.

Thor became more and more courageous as he fought, and as the last blow fell on the enemy's head, he roared loudly.

"For... Asgard!!!"