One of the main culprits for destroying the world in Norse mythology, the world-destroying wolf - Fenrir!

In the myth, this flaming wolf used its hard fur to block the swords of the gods, charged forward along the way, opened its bloody mouth, and pierced Odin's breastplate with its indestructible teeth, biting him to death.

But this is not a myth, it's because of insufficient funds... ahem, this is a scientific and reasonable Marvel world. The money is used for special effects and big names, so please forgive Fenrir and don't give it too much green screen!

Fenrir was extremely arrogant when he appeared on the scene. He restlessly stepped on the bright floor of the hall with his front paws, and scratched it into pieces. After scanning the crowd with his green wolf eyes, he fixed his eyes on the Hulk. In his perception, the Hulk was the most threatening person present.

“Hoooooooooooooo————”

A wolf howled, and a terrifying murderous intent spread out, and a tragic atmosphere lingered in the center of the hall.

"roar----"

Duke looked down at Thor: "Wake up... ahem, you're blind again!"

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"I like your honesty. Unlike them, who talk about morality and justice but are actually more hypocritical than the other! You and Thor are not the same kind of people. How about you work for me instead? I will give you ten times the price Thor gave you."

Thor was knocked to the ground by a sword. He rolled over to avoid the oncoming sharp blade, picked up the long sword on the ground, stood up and slashed Hela on the forehead.

Thor covered his throat and coughed twice. His one-eyed vision was obscured by the shadow. He looked carefully and found that Duke had come to his side without him noticing.

Thor was almost suffocated by the strangulation, and he used his last bit of strength to pull out the long sword stuck in Hela's heart, raised his foot and kicked her chest, and took a few steps back. As a result, he was tripped by a corpse and stumbled and fell flat on his face.

“Since you have chosen death, I will grant you death!” The conceited Hela grinned grimly. She never gives a second chance to those who are ignorant of the current situation.

The Asgardian warriors and undead soldiers were shaken to the ground and fled far away. Thor cursed inwardly and the Hulk went berserk.

The Hulk swung his fist and smashed Fenrir's wolf head wildly. Fenrir felt pain and tightened his upper and lower jaws. His sharp canine teeth pierced the Hulk's skin and embedded deeply until they were stuck in the bones.

Duke chuckled and shook his head. On the glove on his right hand, alchemical runes lit up, and a long sword that could cut through iron like mud was instantly formed and was held tightly in his hand.

Because of the rampage of the two beasts, a group of people had to evacuate the hall and fight a decisive battle in the square. In general, the number of the undead army is absolutely superior, and the chances of winning are greater, but the Asgard side has several powerful helpers, and they are not inferior in single combat or group combat.

The brother and sister looked at each other in tacit understanding, snorted coldly, and Thor waved his fist wrapped in lightning, flew into the air and pounced on Hela. Facing the rain of swords, he created an electric net to melt it. Hela was approached by Thor, and she held a sharp blade in one hand, and used her superb fighting skills to crush Thor. The violent lightning roamed over her body, and she couldn't even stop her. In Asgard, her personality was always stronger than the opponent.

The wild beasts charged and collided, and the violent shock wave expanded and spread, exploding instantly and squeezing out the air, creating a vacuum zone. The sudden explosion of strong winds with amazing impact force crisscrossed wantonly, and in an instant, a series of terrifying spider web cracks were pressed on the ground.

At this time, the Hulk's strength began to increase due to his anger, and the most obvious thing was his size, which suddenly increased to four meters tall. Facing Fenrir, he took big steps forward, and every time he stepped down, the ground rumbled loudly, leaving deep footprints.

"You are too weak. What qualifications do you have to become the king of Asgard?" Hela stared at Thor's flushed face, and seeing the unyielding spirit in those stubborn eyes, she glared back at him coldly, raised her hand and blinded one of Thor's eyes with a sword.

Fenrir quickly got up and bit the Hulk with great ferocity.

"Good eyes, are you the strongest helper Thor has found?" Hela held a long sword upside down, her eyes fierce and decisive.

No one noticed Thor's unusual movement. After all, a person is too small on the battlefield.

Fenrir felt the pain and became ferocious. He stood up against the Hulk and swept his thick tail across the air, hitting the Hulk. The latter flew out like a cannonball and knocked down several pillars in a row.

Thor looked at the palace that existed long before he was born with tears in his eyes. It was crumbling and collapsed. He felt so distressed. Hela also looked distressed. The goddess of death had long regarded Asgard as her territory. Her house was demolished, and it was the most valuable one. She cursed Fenrir in her heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The roar was like that of a pile driver, causing earthquake-like waves. The solid walls of the palace cracked into tiny cracks, and a large amount of bricks, tiles and ash fell from the dome.

Hela did it on purpose. She mistook Thor for Odin and blinded one of Thor's eyes, which gave her a greater sense of pleasure in revenge.

A large amount of green blood flowed down the wolf's kiss, and the Hulk screamed, but soon the pain was replaced by anger. The Hulk stomped his feet on the ground, stopped being dragged, and burst out with brute force. He raised Fenrir, who was many times bigger than him, with his arms and threw him over his shoulder and slammed him to the ground.

Duke raised his hand to take out Thor's broken eyeball, and created another one for him, then stopped Thor who was about to fight desperately: "As long as we are in Asgard, Hela's power is infinite. You can't defeat her, let me take over!"

What? What! With the two groups of people looking at each other as if they had seen a ghost, the Hulk and Fenrir lost control at the same time and rushed out of their own battle line at high speed. The next second, the two beasts collided in mid-air. In the slow motion, the taut muscle lines in motion perfectly interpreted the aesthetics of violence.

However, after slashing down several undead soldiers, Thor looked at the nearly endless undead scourge and exhaled a deep breath of powerlessness. Then he looked at Duke and Hela who were confronting each other in the field, and no longer hesitated. He cut a bloody path and strode towards Odin's treasure house.

Thor was unwilling to give in, but the situation before him did not allow him to be willful. He nodded vigorously to Duke and turned to kill the Undead Army. The soldiers brought by Heimdall were surrounded, and loyal warriors fell every moment. He was needed there even more.

Hela was impressed by the fighting power of Duke and others and prepared to recruit them to work for her. It is true that Hela is the God of Death, but she is also intoxicated by power and conquest. In the war to conquer the nine realms, in addition to the army of the undead, she also needs more vanguards to expand her territory.

The conversation between the beasts was extremely simple. The two guys roared at each other for a long time, and it could be summed up in two words.

Thor let out a miserable laugh and got up. As a proud warrior, he found it hard to speak about being beaten in the fight for the throne.

Fenrir roared like a beast, and rushed towards the Hulk with all four limbs, clamping his fangs and sharp teeth on his upper body, dragging him along and ramming into the pillars and walls. The palace building was like paper to the two beasts with thick skin and flesh, and they tore it into pieces all over the ground.

The Hulk was not willing to be outdone. Fenrir's provocation made him burst with rage. His remaining rationality was instantly squeezed out by his friend's anger. He strode towards Fenrir, exuding a ferocious savagery.

boom!!

Fenrir roared back, and a hurricane swept through, blowing up countless dust. Before it could charge, the Hulk jumped high, pressed the wolf's head to the ground with one hand, turned over and rode on the wolf's back, punching and hammering again.

"Yes, Thor offered me an offer I couldn't refuse."

The Hulk held Fenrir's bloody jaws with both hands. The muscles on his bent arms swelled and thickened, and the veins bulged like thin snakes. After a roar, he swung his arms and knocked Fenrir to the ground, pressing his wolf head and beating him mindlessly.

Without any moves or routines, the Hulk madly vented the enormous power in his body. His thorny muscles bulged and twisted into a ball. The explosive power was continuously output, destroying everything in his sight without regard for the consequences.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh————

Hela stood still, and the long sword condensed with magic stretched out from the void behind her, striking Duke in the direction where he was. Duke had seen this kind of extremely impressive move in other worlds, and the King's Treasure and Infinite Sword Works were similar in nature, but unfortunately... it was too slow.

Boom! Sharp blades poured down from the sky, carrying terrifying murderous intent, slaughtering the place where Duke was into a land of death.

When the dust settled, Hela's sneer froze, and she saw Duke standing there intact, with sharp blades stuck in the ground, forming a circle around him, as if deliberately avoiding him.

(End of this chapter)