Son of Marvel’s God

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519 Arena

Asgard, a world with a lot of talent.

There are not a few legendary characters from here to the entire universe. It's just that because the earth has fallen behind for so many years, I haven't heard of it.

But it was Odin's generation who established Asgard Hehewei's name.

Odin led his daughter Hella to the Quartet, and her reputation was not blown out.

Even before Hella was not sealed, it was basically a name that no one dared to say.

However, in such a world, no one expected that an explosion would occur in a thousand years, and then disappear into this world.

...

Asgard's arena is full of **** warriors. The damage they suffered here will be healed after leaving the arena.

The best medical technology and the best medical staff heal their injuries, and they will never be allowed to fall out of handicap, and even some people will be able to enter the arena the next day to continue fighting.

Today, this arena welcomes a special guest. For the people of the earth, this figure is considered strong enough, but for Asgard, it is like bean sprouts.

This person is none other than Mark!

Mark came to this world, although he was received by Odin, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves. This kind of days stayed for another day, and Mark could not accept it.

Not to mention Hella, who has a vengeance with Odin.

The quickest way to make money is basically written in those prohibited laws. Mark naturally hasn't wanted to challenge the peak strength of young Odin.

So you have to find other ways to make money.

After a simple conversation with Hella, Mark finally found a way to make money.

Asgard Arena is the kind of place where you can make money without penny.

The prerequisite is that you have that strength!

Here you have to unload all the equipment and fight the enemy with your own strength.

No matter where you come from, what ability you have, enter this arena, let yourself play!

As long as you can stand to the end, you can collect all the prizes in the prize pool.

Mark walked into the venue of the arena paved with loess. Mark wore a simple linen cloth that couldn't be simpler, and he didn't even wear shoes on his feet.

If it is not unsightly, it is estimated that even this linen cloth is not.

In the arena, these strong men, who are generally close to three meters in height, did not take Mark in their eyes at all. Every muscle in the body seemed to be able to kill.

Even if he walked past Mark, he didn't give a little sight.

But soon they will pay for their arrogance!

After Mark moved his joints, his feet suddenly exerted force, leaving a pit on the loess surface, and also built up a lot of dust.

But the dust of the loess did not cover everyone's eyes. Mark fired like a cannonball, which was particularly conspicuous against the dust of the loess.

Mark's unremarkable hands grabbed the throat of an arena fighter. The arena fighter didn't have time to resist, and Mark's strong force had smashed it into the edge of the wall.

It hanged down when it was lifted up, and it was a charge from the beginning to the end. But the time is less than ten seconds.

The original noisy voice at the scene fell silent, as if it had been agreed in advance, but the next second the whole arena broke out with a voice of joy.

The old gamblers in these arenas saw a rising star!

Some old gamblers put the coins in their pockets into the bonus pool of the arena. They want to see more exciting scenes and see this little guy able to show the whole scene.

The fighters around the arena also turned their attention to Mark, and re-examined this little thing.

"Come on, I'm in a hurry!" Mark said arrogantly, pointing his fingers at the soldiers.

Anger irritated everyone's nerves, and seemed to devour all their souls.

The old gamblers who watched the bustling and not too big kept cheering.

What they want to see is blood.

The simple collisions of the past have long been boring.

Facing the first Arena warrior who rushed over, Mark lowered his body slightly, took a step forward, and punched a punch in the soldier's abdomen.

With a thump, a large amount of blood flew over Mark's head, but Mark's sackcloth was not stained a little.

And the soldier fell to the ground because of a liver rupture, unconscious.

Mark has no expression, no mercy, and greets the second fighter who rushed in.

One punch! Another punch!

At this moment, Mark seems to be possessed by the shaved teacher! Each punch can take away a warrior, although the strength is great, but did not take away the lives of these warriors.

The soldiers who fell to the ground were also enough to be called soldiers. They understood the difference between themselves and Mark, and immediately gave up after falling.

At least it still preserves its last dignity.

In the arena, I don't know the life and death, and there are a lot of **** who are going to play black hands behind.

It's just that if a **** does this, they can't walk out of the arena the next day.

This is not alarmist, the arena is not a duel. What they want here is fairness. Failure in competition is defeat, and victory is victory.

The loser will not be humiliated, and the winner will naturally get glory.

Today ’s failure does not mean that tomorrow will also fail. Sooner or later, it will be enough to defeat the enemy and to be bathed in the glory of victory again.

However, if a provocation like Mark is sieged in the arena, it will not rebuke the soldiers who launched the siege.

...

Mark is like a **** of war. In general, every soldier who rushes in front of Mark can't walk two strokes from his hands.

The best one is to successfully defend Mark's fatal punch after rushing in front of the carriage, but did not expect Mark to use his foot.

After kicking the chest, the ribs collapsed.

The Asgards are indeed much stronger than the earthmen. This is not to mention the Asgard warriors in the arena, but in the face of the existence of Mark's superclass, it is still a bit weak.

After an hour and a half, no soldiers could stand up in the center of the arena and attacked Mark.

Everyone is convinced by mouth.

Mark went to the prize pool and said to the manager who brought him behind him, "Is this all mine now?"

"Yes, you are the winner today, and the prize money here will be taken away by you!" The staff member said and took out a card.

These gold coins poured into the card like energy, and soon the entire prize pool was completely empty.

Cosmic currency is always linked to energy, and it is hard currency everywhere. As long as you have energy, you can convert it into currency.

However, the way in which each universe ’s currency converts is different, in order to prevent the impact of currency. It is also rare to do a lot of currency shocks. Once the energy conversion methods of these currencies are cracked, the reverse conversion of them into energy is a huge loss for the forces that own money.

Know that this is the energy that can really be used, and it is the energy demanded by all walks of life.

Mark took the card and left the arena with peace of mind, put on his original clothes and prepared to go back to find Hella.

However, as Mark passed through the dense market, he saw many frost giants appearing in Asgard.

This made Mark quite surprised.

After coming to this cosmic timeline, Mark has a little understanding of this cosmic timeline. Now Frost Giant and Asgard are still in a hostile relationship.

Mark is also very curious about what these frost giants are doing here?

Ordinary Asgards are not so bad about the frost giants' performance, and they whisper privately about these action refrigerators.

However, Mark can clearly see that there are several Asgard's Golden Armor fighters in charge of surveillance.

Unlike the sneaky surveillance, they are spontaneously monitoring these frost giants who have entered Asgard.

It wasn't until these frost giants reached Asgard's Golden Palace that Mark stopped. After all, it was no longer an area he could enter.

...

In the Golden Palace.

These frost giants are messengers who come to peace.

Faced with the constant attacks of the Odin Army, the Frost Giant has almost reached its limit.

Even if they tried their best, there was no way to resist the offensive of the Odin Army. Especially for Odin's daughter, Hella's attack is particularly rapid, and basically no frost giant can survive wherever he goes.

It seems that the Frost Giant will be completely killed, no matter what the Frost Giant is, it is impossible to continue to let the Odin Army continue to enter the Frost Giant's hinterland.

Otherwise, the Frost Giants will not be able to continue to survive on that ground in the next few hundred years.

As long as Lauffey gets enough time to accumulate his troops, he also strikes a fatal blow to Odin,

More importantly, Odin ’s Rainbow Bridge is not as stable as it was later, and can directly enter the frost giant ’s hinterland.

Otherwise, it is now impossible to defeat the Frost Giant so late.

Even if it is placed behind the Odin Rainbow Bridge and can successfully enter the frost giant's hinterland, there is no way to really launch an attack. Rainbow Bridge can only transport a limited number of troops at a time, and it may even be surrounded by frost giants.

"If Laufi wants a truce, he can also send his son to Asgard, and all this can be over!" Odin did this by trying to host Laufi's son to achieve his plan.

This kind of person is called a proton, that is, a simple hostage.

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