Malekith was in high spirits and had just woken up from a deep sleep, but his old rival fled in fear.

Now, as long as he receives the ether particles, the entire universe will be in his hands.

But just as he was feeling high-spirited, a UFO consisting of a mixture of strong airflow and liquid came directly towards him.

In an instant, under the terrifying kinetic acceleration, the whole of London was shaking violently.

Bai Ye's breath burst out with a temperature of tens of millions degrees in an instant, and the intense light was thousands times more dazzling than the sun.

In the stratosphere, a super-strong storm arose, followed closely by an explosion of roars that was strong enough to shatter a human body into pieces.

Malekith, who was in the flying ship, felt that the whole world was shattered in an instant. The dazzling light and the roar of the dragon were all around him, making it impossible for him to think.

Then there was a dizzying sensation, and a strong air current swept through.

It was as if an endless sandstorm sucked in all the flying ships and began to spin like a washing machine.

The four or five flying ships around him were only a few kilometers away from the breath, and were torn apart in an instant by the horrific storm, leaving no trace of debris.

As for London below, it only felt a shaking of the earth in the light.

The entire city's defense array, which was reinforced by people with super powers, was directly opened, but it was still torn apart in the terrifying storm.

In the next second, all the residents of London will be torn apart by the terrible storm, and they may not even realize that they are going to die before they die.

But at the critical moment, Bai Ye's position spread through the channel, protecting an area of ​​thousands of miles in an instant.

This has prevented the entire London from being directly drawn into outer space.

"Are they not blown to death?" Bai Ye looked at the flying ships spinning in the huge tornado like clothes in a washing machine. At this efficiency, two flying ships could survive.

Just as Bai Ye was about to launch another attack, Gwen, who was breathing heavily, noticed the battlefield below through his hair and sweaty cheek.

A thought arose in my mind.

"Since these stinking aliens are here anyway, why not just let them have some fun with them?"

As this thought emerged, a golden light flashed, and the flying ship that was dancing in the storm and had not yet been swallowed disappeared.

Then the turbulent atmosphere suddenly stopped, and the airflow became calm again, leaving only the debris of the destroyed spaceship falling from the sky with a loud bang.

Above Antarctica, a severely damaged aircraft ship appeared out of nowhere in a flash of golden light.

Below, the battle was in full swing, with all kinds of light waves, sounds and colors colliding, while also having to guard against attacks from the gun group next door.

Then, in an instant, several contestants who were fighting felt a shadow covering the sky and enveloping them.

Just by looking up, he saw several damaged aircraft over a hundred meters long coming towards him and his companions.

"Shit!" A criminal in the middle area yelled, and hurriedly dodged his opponent's attack and then dodged the sudden attack.

Standing in the distance, the criminals stared at the crashed spaceship and cursed in their hearts.

The gun group next door not only has nuclear bombs, but this alien-like thing couldn't have been thrown over there as well, right? Are they really treating this place like a trash can? Are the players next door really too rude?

But in the next moment, a mighty voice rang in everyone's ears.

[Now kill the aliens inside. The top 5 who kill the most enemies will be qualified to enter the competition. The winners will be exempt from death. The rest who do not meet the standard will continue to compete. ]

[Well... if the person who killed their leader Malekith also gets an extra spot. ]

The voice beside their ears was extremely familiar, because they had heard Bai Ye's speeches countless times, and they immediately recognized that the person speaking was His Majesty.

But then, a feeling of ecstasy surged into these people's hearts.

Kill these people and you will get at least 5 victory spots, but those who work so hard here can only fight for one! "I'm still fighting in the market! Damn aliens!" a criminal yelled.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and their gazes were fixed on those huge flying ships, as hungry as Gorky seeing books.

"What just happened?"

Inside the spaceship, Malekith rubbed his spinning brain and felt that his brain matter had been shaken evenly.

But the next moment, a clanging sound came from outside.

"What's going on! Who attacked?" There was some panic on his face, and an unexpected feeling grew from the bottom of his heart.

With the help of the screen, he saw the scene outside the flying ship. Thousands of hungry humans with red eyes rushing here? Yes, thousands! Not only in the extraordinary area, but also in several other areas around the criminals heard the news and dropped the game in their hands and rushed here across the area.

Rather than competing with people who have been enhanced to supermodel levels, it would be easier to fight aliens. At least these guys look closer to ordinary people than criminals like themselves.

After all, these competitions are too competitive. You can sing with a singer with a charming voice, or play chess with a person whose brain has overclocked computing power that is as powerful as a computer...

This is a competition of which region has a higher level of cheating. In this case, it is better to target these aliens directly.

After all, these aliens are not monsters who can punch a hole dozens of meters long, jump to the finish line leaving only three footprints on the marathon track, and use nuclear bombs more frequently than American gangsters shoot pistols.

Malekith looked at the monsters moving briskly in the distance, and the expression on his face twisted for a moment.

No wonder there was no one in Asgard, so they all...ran to the Midgard to settle down? But before he could recover, he saw a muscular, sturdy man suddenly leap up.

In the smoke and dust that rose all over the sky, he instantly crossed a distance of thousands of meters and punched out with his right fist at several times the speed of sound.

[Super Speed]! Mashivacha roared, and in an instant, his speed surpassed the laws of physics and increased to three times the original speed.

His right fist disappeared in an instant as if skipping a frame, and when it reappeared, it had already slammed heavily into the dark elf fleet.

Then, amidst the roar in the sky, the flying ship that was hundreds of meters high and made of indestructible alloy was broken in half by the right fist in an instant and flew backwards.

The earth seemed to be shaking and wailing, and some dark elves inside the flying ship were killed by this punch.

"Victory belongs to the Indian zone!" Mashiwacha roared to the sky, and the next moment he saw a dazzling light suddenly appear and swallowed his figure!

That’s right, it’s the hydrogen warhead!

There was no time to mourn the dead dark elf, as the players from the neighboring gun area rushed to the battlefield!

(End of this chapter)