Chapter 3217: For glory

Kang's frontal combat effectiveness is average. He is not a particularly powerful fighter. His ability comes more from his technology and some treasures he has collected on countless timelines.

It is not accurate to say that it is a treasure, it should be regarded as a souvenir, all of which are collected from the people he defeated.

Although there are silver glider's skateboards, Kamora's King Killing sword, Captain America's shield, Magneto's anti-control helmet and other useful props.

But there are many useless things.

Such as the corpse of Vision, Nick Fury's head, Peter Parker's heart, etc., these things are completely useless in battle.

Those were still his early collections, and later became numb. As many Nick Fury’s heads he wanted can be obtained by separating time again and again. This gradually lost the fun of collecting. After all, even Fury’s head. After being piled up into a mountain, it is essentially still a pile of heads, depreciated.

He felt that it was meaningless to collect other things, and instead began to collect the ‘reality’ itself, which means he started to play things like ‘making a single universe’.

How should I put it, he is like a more perverted ‘collector’ Emperor Brahman, who has an infinite life, thus turning his hobby into a freak with squirrelism.

Su Ming has always been careful not to let himself go crazy. Infinite life will always distort people's hearts. Fortunately, although he also kills, he has no hobby of putting the enemy's body at home for fun.

Perhaps it was too smooth on too many timelines, and Zhizun Kang didn't have the habit of carrying powerful props when he went out. If he suddenly took out an ‘Ultimate Eraser’ now, maybe the death knell would still be a bit worrying.

No, this possibility no longer exists, because Reid who found the ultimate eraser has been erased in many timelines of 40K, and now there is only one bionic person running happily in the Amazon rainforest, parallel The world’s small lighters don’t have permission here, so it’s okay.

This is the choice of Kama Taj Supreme Master, and it is also the main timeline recognized by Emperor Weishan, eternally recognized, or the world line selected by 40K.

So **** a Kang?

There are many ways to deal with a person who relies on high-tech armor and small props, such as the joint structure of the armor, the signal electrical system, the visual difference of human-computer interaction, and so on.

But the easiest way is to call the New Year Swordsmanship, just cut the past directly, after all, the death knell is no longer what it used to be.

"wish to be happy and prosperous!"

This was a jump and split. The death knell was about twenty or thirty meters away from Kang, but after the four-character mantra was uttered, he instantly arrived in front of Kang and smashed his head with a sword.

Supreme Kang was indeed very vigilant, he immediately dodged by instinct, but was chopped off by one arm instead of being split in half.

The blood was sprinkled in the void, and the warm blood mist sprayed on the death knell mask, like little red plums in the yellow morning light.

But Kang was also hardened. At the same time he took a sword, he returned the death knell with the small pistol in his hand that looked like a coil lollipop. It hit the chest of the armor, and a burst of green light suddenly lit up, wrapping the soldier's body.

But the death knell only paused for a while, then jumped away and patted his chest with one hand:

"Is the time stagnation gun? A nice little toy, but it will be mine soon."

Kang is an inventor. Many of his small toys are very interesting. This small pistol is one of them. It can stop a creature's time. If it is explained by magic, it is a portable version of the time-space anchor.

He also has another small pistol, called the molecular fragmentation gun, which can break people into sub-structures, but apparently he knows that the death knell is a self-healing person, so he didn't put out that thing as a shame.

"It's really beyond my expectation. Is the time weapon ineffective for you?" Kang Ye took two steps back, his cut arm disappeared in a burst of light, and he grew back to his shoulders.

Aside from grinning with a bit of pain, he was not affected much either.

"Ah, thank you for the other one. You gave me a warm welcome when I first arrived on the 40K earth." Su Ming took the Great Sword of Night from his pocket and combined it with the Godslayer into one, like the night sky. Star-like silver lights lit up instantly: "If he hadn't reminded me that this universe is related to Kang, I would really not take over the mess of the Supreme Master."

It's not wrong to say that it was a mess. At that time, Kama Taj had almost no other advantages except Gu Yi, a strong man, and there were all kinds of internal and external troubles.

If it weren't for the time gem and the approval of Emperor Weishan to counter Kang Kang, maybe Su Ming would take another technological route.

The conqueror was silent. He seemed to be thinking about how to deal with the death knell close combat, but then another person stood up, and under the first light, the red cloak flew high in a calm environment.

Thor raised the axe in his hand, nodded towards the death knell, and yelled:

"Let me fight alongside you too! Brother, for the glory of Asgard! Thunder, answer my call!"

This kind of tall and muscular man speaks, the atmosphere becomes enthusiastic. The death knell does not need this kind of atmosphere bonus personally. He prefers to fight in a quiet and deserted environment, so that he can play better. The advantage of the mind.

But Thor is also kind, so let it be.

only.

According to the truth, at this time, there should be a thunderbolt, adding various visual special effects to Thor, so that he will immediately rise up like a god.

However, nothing happened, no matter how long Thor held the axe posture, no matter if he could not get off the stage or not, there was no thunder and lightning to respond to his call.

After waiting for ten seconds, the speechless Supreme Mage sighed and patted Thor on the shoulder to give comfort:

“I’ve been kindly accepted, but we’re actually in a void environment now. Lightning is essentially a phenomenon of electric charge flowing from the positive electrode to the negative electrode. In the end, the positive and negative charges finally overcome the barrier of air and connect. Above, a huge current surged straight from the ground to the clouds along a conductive airway, producing a bright and eye-catching flash. Can you understand this?"

Thor blinked his eyes, slowly put down the weapon in his hand, and shook his head.

What kind of mess? Shouldn't you shout "Thunder Come" by yourself, and then there will be a BUFF with lightning and body appearing?

"There is no lightning phenomenon in an absolute vacuum environment. To put it bluntly, this is the case." The death knell said inverted sentences, and he sighed: "If you want to see electric light in a vacuum, you must first use energy. Form a sphere that isolates the outside world, fill the sphere with inert gas, and then use itself as a Tesla coil, so that there is a visual effect."

"...I still don't understand, but you mean I can't call thunder and lightning in space without Mirnier, right?"

Thor's brain automatically filtered 99% of the effective information, and it seemed that he only heard the word ‘no’.

But he was not disappointed, on the contrary, he was even more excited, and once again screamed in the style of an ape:

"Then I will join the battle as an ordinary soldier! Even if I don't have a weapon in my hand, I will fight to the end with my minions, for Asgard! In order to live up to the blood of Odin!"

After he finished speaking, he took the lead to charge, and the big axe, which was like the tabletop of a small coffee table, was raised high above his head, slashing towards Kang with an astonishing momentum.

Before being deceived by the conquerors, Thor's shameful scenes were seen by the death knell, now all he has to do is to kill Kang with his own hands and wash away the shame with the enemy's blood!

Then... he was shot, and he was fixed in place, as if he had become a static wax figure.