Chapter 424 - 422 God Hammer Shattered, Friend Or Enemy.
"Who is that guy?"
The same question came from Odin and Iron Man's mouth.
The former had a hint of uneasiness.
From the perspective of the God-King, he could naturally see that the golden figure was emitting a stream of stellar energy all over his body.
Just like one, no, it should be countless exploding stars, filled with a terrifying aura of destruction!
The mere reaction of the radiated energy caused disturbances in the magnetic field and vibrations in space.
The golden flame was actually a turbulent stream of particles.
Like a rainbow of light, they rose straight up into the sky, piercing the atmosphere, overflowing and disappearing.
The latter was somewhat surprised. He didn't understand what was happening.
All eyes were previously on the two Thors, the Gods of Thunder, as they battled the Worthy.
But in the blink of an eye, they were intrigued by the strange guy who appeared out of nowhere.
"He said he's the 'Sentry' "
Cul and the Sorcerer Supreme answered at the same time.
The God of Fear didn't mind that the magnificent palace in which he lived was instantly reduced to dust and melted away.
On the contrary, he had a satisfied expression on his face, as if he was admiring a masterpiece.
As if everything was as expected.
"Odin, you're also surprised, right? When I was awakened by Sinthea, the eight hammers fell to Earth, and they each chose their own hosts."
Cul looked smug. He couldn't help showing off to his younger brother.
"But, the hammer of fear that belongs to me is equally restless."
"The hammer represents madness and calmness, creation and destruction, a myriad of conflicting emotions."
"After thousands of years, it has found a more suitable master than me!"
Odin gazed at the tall, mountainous figure standing still and sneered, "Did you go crazy, Cul? Is it good that the hammer of fear, forged by your own hands, has abandoned you?"
"My stupid brother, I'm the God of Fear. The hammer is only the embodiment of my strength, not the source."
Cul looked down at Thor, the God of Thunder, and laughed, "Unlike your son, I am not blinded by the illusion of power and cannot see it for what it is."
Odin was silent.
He told Thor a long time ago not to rely too much on Mjolnir, but the other party didn't take it to heart.
"Sentry is the owner of the ninth hammer of fear. This poor guy, who is arrogant and self-abased, tough and weak … is also my last bargaining chip, to destroy the Nine Realms and cut off destiny!"
Cul opened his hands as if he saw the goddess of victory smiling at himself.
Odin's mood was complicated. Although he hated Cul and didn't think what the other party had done was the right thing…
But there was no denying that, the ninth host of the hammer…
The man named Sentry was incredibly strong.
The violent energy that overflowed made him think of the terrifying sight of a collapsing star.
In Midgard, who could stop him?
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"He is called 'Sentry'."
Luke took a deep breath and lightly said so.
Iron Man and Strange were both confused.
They had never heard the name before, whether in the list of heroes or villains.
Sentry, such a name never existed.
"He's Robert Reynolds, the drug addict, who infiltrated Knowleson's lab and had the misfortune to encounter an explosion."
Luke continued to explain.
Iron Man was surprised. He quickly scanned the information provided by Jarvis.
"But … Robert Reynolds is dead. His body was taken by the NYPD and turned over to the Langone Medical Center because no one claimed it …"
Tony Stark was a little confused.
What kind of power could bring a person back from the dead and make them so powerful?
"There may have been an accident. Anyway, Robert Reynolds is alive and well."
Luke looked at the golden figure. His powerful aura was still climbing upwards as if there was no end in sight.
At the other's foothold, the solid thick ice sheet collapsed, seemingly unable to bear their heavy body.
The entire Antarctic seemed to wail as large cracks spread and expanded in all directions.
"He not only alive, but he also became one of the most powerful human beings on this planet."
The corners of Luke's mouth curved up, and his long-dormant quest list slightly flickered.
[Side quest: Absolute power, who is the strongest on earth?]
[Requirements: Defeat Sentry, Hyperion, Gladiator, and Blue Marvel.]
[Reward: Every time you beat one person, you will get a lucky draw.]
Even if it wasn't for the Vishanti's task, the mere chance of a lucky draw was enough to get Superman's heart pumping, and he went all out for an amazing battle with the Sentry.
"One of? Is there another human on Earth as powerful as this guy …?"
Iron Man asked in surprise.
From the energy readings shown by Jarvis, it appeared that Sentry was the center of a nuclear explosion, with high-energy particles emitting intense radiation similar to gamma rays.
Worst of all, the energy readings, which had already exceeded their peak, didn't stop there but continued to soar.
This proved that the Sentry still had room for improvement.
He was constantly and rapidly getting stronger!
Iron Man's keen intuition told him that if he continued to let that guy be…
Once the incalculable cosmic energy erupted, the Earth would be violently impacted.
This was an extinction-level crisis!
"Of course."
Luke nodded and chuckled, "And me."
"If it's just about physical strength and sheer power, the Sentry is right up there with me."
Iron Man was speechless. He thought there was another villain as powerful as the Sentry!
At the same time as Tony Stark was annoyed, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.
'Can Sorcerer Supreme save the world?'
"Superman versus the Sentry -- seems interesting."
Luke was relaxed on the surface, but his fists were silently clenched as the stellar energy surging inside him began to boil.
Iron Man and Strange were standing close to him.
Inexplicably, they felt the air around him freeze and the pressure increase.
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"Sentry…"
As the focus of the audience, Robert Reynolds was in a trance and in an unstable state.
The green flame occupied a part of his consciousness.
But in the infinite depths of his mind, there was a dark shadow firmly rooted.
Brutality, destruction, slaughter … countless negative emotions were released from its twisted black tentacles.
"What should I do?"
Robert Reynolds muttered.
The divine power of fear couldn't erode his spirit completely but made the man even more insane.
At this point, the Sentry was like a drug addict who had just gotten high.
He seemed like he was confused, not knowing where he was.
He soared to the clouds and looked down on the Earth from above.
He saw countless tiny black dots, like a swarm of ants.
'Stomp on them! Stomp them to death!'
There was a voice that rang out and struck deep in his heart.
Robert Reynolds was on the move, with a crazy grin on his face, ready to take on this nest of 'ants'.
Just then, a Worthy was sent flying by Thor and landed in front of the Sentry.
He was the master of the Hammer of Skirn, and a minion of the Serpent, Cul.
But Robert Reynolds didn't care about that. All he saw were 'ants.'
"This one is stronger, hahahaha, stomp it to death!"
A sharp voice squeezed out of his throat as the golden figure lifted his foot and stomped down.
Boom!
It was as if a violent earthquake of magnitude ten had occurred.
The cracks in the Antarctic ice field were instantly widened by the force of the impact.
It was as if a pair of hands ripped it apart and turned it into a bottomless glacial canyon!
The unlucky Worthy, before the soles of his feet landed, was shattered into a puddle of mud.
Then the slimy pile of limbs disintegrated again into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye.
Robert Reynolds was oblivious to the huge commotion he caused.
His eyes were wide open, and a look of ecstasy flashed by.
Then, the Sentry bent down and grasped the indestructible hammer of fear.
The palm of his hand gripped it tightly.
Boom!
An eerie green light burst forth!
Like a wail before death!
The Hammer of Skirn was shattered into powder.
"Sentry, what are you doing?"
Seeing this, Cul angrily asked.
He never told Robert Reynolds to destroy the hammers of fear that he had painstakingly forged.
That was the embodiment of his own power!
"They aren't your enemy. Obey the will of the Serpent and kill Thor!"
The angry roar reached Sentry's ears. He tilted his head, turned around, and looked at the God of Fear with a strange look.
"You are also … an ant!"
He held out his hand, pointed to Cul, and spoke with no expression.
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