2037 Not Giving Him a Chance, Temporary Wormholes Open

Luke, using the White Wolf alias, was shameless and didn't need to put on an act at all.

Since he was already going all out, all that was left was to kill the Kursed warrior.

Even though the warrior's hands were red and the armor on Luke's hands and feet burned and started to warp, that couldn't stop the warrior's head from being twisted.

In particular, when Luke sent out another Vibration to make the Kursed warrior shake, the resistance in his neck instantly dropped.

Crack!

Luke twisted the big head in the hideous helmet 180 degrees, and the burning energy in the warrior's hands suddenly faded.

Luke was unmoved and had no intention of letting go.

There was no system notification that he had killed the Kursed warrior. Clearly, this guy wasn't really dead yet. At the very least, he hadn't died hard enough.

He wrapped his right arm around the head and twisted twice more.

Cracks rang out nonstop. Even the skin and muscles of the Kursed warrior's neck couldn't withstand the huge twist and started to tear.

Luke stretched out his hand to cover the warrior's head. His already thick right arm suddenly swelled even more as he shouted, "Die!"

Hiss!

With a low tearing sound, the Kursed warrior's entire head was torn off. His eyes were full of anger and resentment.

Twisting his head twice could only be considered an ordinary injury.

With some time, he would have been able to turn his head back.

But the monster in front of him didn't give him that chance.

Then, he realized that chance would never come.

Luke tossed the head onto the battlefield without looking at it, and it flew past Ivan.

Ivan, who was on a killing spree, lashed out with his eight tentacles and didn't care about the ball-like object at all.

He also didn't notice when it landed on his plasma whip. It was cut in half, and two balls of red energy exploded.

Looking at the kill notification in the system, Luke let out a breath. "As expected of a monster who can go up against Thor. He didn't die even after his head was twisted."

As he spoke, he put the huge body in front of him into his inventory.

This thing was covered in strange Kursed energy; Luke wouldn't even have been able to put the armor in his inventory if he didn't kill the Kursed warrior. It was really troublesome.

He checked the damage to the armor. It was actually as high as 26%; the left hand and right leg of the armor which Luke had used to hold the warrior down had lost most of their functions.

Thankfully, his 120% power outburst made him at least five times stronger, and activating it suddenly had also caught the Kursed warrior off guard.

If this attack had failed, the other party would have raised his guard and Luke might not have been able to kill him so quickly.

Even as he thought that, his body and armor returned to normal and he charged out.

The Kursed warrior hadn't been wrong in his thinking.

Luke had risked his Level 2 clone being injured to kill the Kursed warrior so that he could go and besiege Malekith.

He wasn't afraid that Malekith would take down Thor; this little bit of time wasn't enough for him to do that.

But if it was all thanks to Thor that Malekith didn't return in time, most of the contribution rate for this mission would go to Thor.

Thor had barely become a 1-star teammate, and Luke could only get 10% of the experience and credit points.

Naturally, he couldn't accept such a huge loss.

He headed straight for the sky hundreds of meters away.

A few seconds ago, the drones covering this whole area had captured Thor and Malekith falling from above and then disappearing into thin air.

What was even more bizarre was that Mjölnir had become an unmanned weapon..

It flew around London on its own, disappearing and reappearing every now and then. Just now, it directly soared into the sky and had been about to break through the stratosphere.

Luke knew that this was the fault of the Convergence.

After Thor threw out Mjölnir, he might have entered another realm.

Sensing that its master had suddenly appeared on the other side of the universe, Mjölnir directly flew into the universe to track its master's aura.

Less than two seconds later, the White Wolf clone charged into the air where Thor had disappeared and appeared in a dark world.

Svartalfheim? With just one look, Luke basically knew where he was.

Each of the Nine Realms was very distinctive, and there were only a few realms that were darker.

Jotunheim, where the ice giants were, was also very dark, but there was ice everywhere.

Helheim was the afterlife, and wasn't suitable for humans at all.

The environment in Svartalfheim was harsh, but it couldn't compare with Helheim.

As Luke's mind raced, there was a loud bang behind a hill not far away.

Luke turned slightly in the air and dove down. He drew the longsword from his back and threw it.

Malekith was holding Thor by the neck with both hands to kill him.

Suddenly, he felt something enter the range of the Aether. He subconsciously turned his head, and the longsword that had been aimed at his chest stabbed into his right shoulder.

Malaekith grunted and staggered back two steps. He pushed out at White Wolf with his left hand, and the Aether turned into dark red spikes.

White Wolf's body suddenly lit up with a faint white light. He used Telekinesis, which was injected with faith value, to form a spike that charged at the Aether.

Boom!

White Wolf and Malekith were both sent flying.

Malekith just happened to crash into Thor, who had just gotten up. The two of them flew back more than ten meters and suddenly disappeared into thin air.

White Wolf flew dozens of meters before he got his bearings.

He immediately charged back and tried to chase after the other two.

In the end… nothing happened when he flew through that space.

He immediately turned around and tried again, but nothing happened.

White Wolf stopped with an ugly expression and couldn't help but curse. "This d*mn temporary wormhole."

That being said, Luke wasn't in a hurry.

The Level 2 clone could be sacrificed in the first place. Now, it was just trapped in Svartalfheim.

Besides, the Level 3 clone, Big Dipper, was still crouched quietly next to the center of the Convergence, and had a chance to earn a lot of experience points.

Elsewhere, Malekith and Thor crashed into the temporary wormhole and reemerged in London.

After flying dozens of meters, they hit the glass dome of a building and immediately fell.

The higher-ups of a certain company who were having a meeting raised their heads, only to see two people pressed to the glass.

Stunned, their heads followed the movements of the two twisted faces which slid down the glass and disappeared.

After a few seconds of silence, everybody subconsciously cried out and swarmed the glass, trying to look down.

After that, a hammer charged down from the sky.

The huge energy wave shattered the glass, and the shock wave that followed sent them flying.

Spectators always had to pay a price – that was especially true if you saw a bigshot's embarrassing side.