American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

"You can call me Abe, or whatever you want, but people here call me old man, and as you can see, I'm the oldest gladiator here."

An old man in a silver robe sat outside Thor's cell. He was a Sarkar, red-skinned, but with age his body had become very shrivelled, as if he had changed races.

"You are a newcomer that His Royal Highness likes, so I will come to tell you the rules of Saka star gladiator..." The old man named Abe held a long spear in his hand. Although he was old, his articulation was still clear. His teeth were shaking a little, as if he had no confidence.

Thor, who was locked on the dungeon wall, rolled his cloudy eyes, looked at the old man, and asked in a hoarse voice, "They caught another Asgardian... Who is he?"

Abe shook his head, and said to himself: "On the day you play, you have to put on your clothes, then put on the designated armor and helmet, and take your weapon. This is your weapon. Can you introduce it?"

Abe showed Thor the long gun he was holding in his hand, and Thor's eyes fell on it. He showed a somewhat mocking look, and his facial muscles, which had not made any expressions for a long time, were a little stiff.

Thor's cheeks have been completely sunken, and his eyes are deeply sunk in his sockets. He can no longer see the heroic Prince Asgard. He looks like a prisoner who has been imprisoned for many years.

But after his eyes had recovered a little, a sharper temperament emerged from him, which made every expression of him so striking, that Abe saw his expression, and said: "I only Others have heard of the Asa Protoss, and I heard that you are born with powerful strength, then you better show your true skills, so that His Royal Highness may let you go."

"That man is your prince?" Thor asked. "What's his name?"

Speaking of Prince Yashan, Abe trembled for a moment, and then said: "How can I mention His Royal Highness's honorable name? He is the most respected prince of Sakar Star, the favorite son of His Majesty the Emperor, and Sakar Star future master..."

"...you...cough...why do you revere him so much?"

"Because he is the most respected prince of Sarkar..."

Abe just kept repeating the same words, as if he was reciting an article. After a while, he stood up tremblingly, threw the gun in front of Thor's cell, and said, "Wait Yes, His Royal Highness will let you go out and duel with his brave gladiators, you must remember to put on your clothes and armor, and take your weapons..."

After saying that, he stooped and left, and it didn't take long before a Sakar guard walked into the dungeon, opened Thor's cell door, then opened the lock on his wrist and escorted him to the outside of the dungeon.

After walking up from the dungeon, it was a small school field. Prince Yashan was standing in the middle of the school field, and two strong aliens were fighting in front of him.

When he saw Thor coming, he smiled. He was in a good mood and had a good conversation. He waved his hand to signal his subordinates to let go of Thor, but instead of loosening his handcuffs and shackles, he let him stand in the original position. On the ground, Prince Ashan turned his head and asked him, "What do you think of them? How are they compared to your Asgardian warriors?"

Thor didn't answer, he was thin, haggard, and expressionless, Prince Ashan's expression became a little ugly, he said: "Asa God, you better put down your arrogance, you are just thrown out by your clan You are no different from them, you are my slave now!"

"You said you caught another Asgardian, who is he?" Thor's eyes were fixed on Prince Ashan, and there was a kind of blade-like sharpness in his eyes, a kind of kind that never appeared in Thor. past atmosphere.

In the past, Thor, like most Asgardians, had a resolute expression, revealing a kind of courageous temperament, but now, he seems to have changed from a blunt weapon to a sharp weapon, from a warhammer to a long spear.

Prince Yashan looked at his eyes, and his first reaction was to take a half-step back with a guilty conscience, but soon, he realized what he had done just now, and angrily let the guard whip Thor fiercely.

The guard pressed Thor's shoulders and forced him to kneel halfway. Prince Ashan looked down at Thor and said, "Don't look at me like that, you damned rubbish! I am the heir to the throne of Sakka, yes The most noble prince!"

Thor narrowed his eyes and lowered his head. Prince Ashan thought he was afraid, and was about to show a smug expression when he heard Thor say in a hoarse voice, "I only now realize how ridiculous what I did before."

"Just like you now, maybe I was just an ignorant native who fought fiercely in an ant's nest in the eyes of some higher-ranking beings..."

Prince Ashan didn't understand what he was trying to express, but it didn't prevent him from hearing the sarcasm in Thor's tone. He stepped forward and kicked Thor hard, knocking him to the ground, and said, "Do you think that Are you noble? The Asa Gods? This is the Saka star, not a place where you can go wild!"

"If you were really capable, would you still become this embarrassed look? You'd better be honest and don't embarrass me in the next duel, otherwise..."

Saying that, he turned to look at the two aliens who were fighting. One of them had already been defeated and was beaten by the other. Prince Yashan waved with a gloomy face, motioning his subordinates to separate them, and then Bring the loser over.

The defeated alien had purple skin and four hands, Thor knew, it should be the aborigines of the Arcturian galaxy, Prince Ashan took a spear from his subordinate, and then asked the subordinate to hold the strong Arcturian on the ground. on the ground.

The Arcturus showed a look of fear and despair, and when Prince Ashan raised his spear, a look of resentment appeared on his face, and then shouted in his native language: "You scumbag, the flames will burn you to ashes. !...Ahhhh!!"

The spear pierced through his body, and blood splattered on Thor's face. He remained expressionless and lowered his head. His long golden hair fell on his shoulders. In addition, can feel a little stinging.

Prince Ashan held up the **** spear, and all his subordinates screamed and praised him wildly, calling him the most revered heir of Saka star, Thor half-knelt beside, silent.

"Look, the Asa Gods, the garbage thrown out by the clansmen like you will never get so much respect and worship like me!"

"What if you're an Asa God? You're just a **** rushing soldier, and in the end, they were thrown into the garbage dump..."

Prince Ashan seems to be very fond of finding superiority in Thor, but that's not surprising since the Aesir are famous in the universe.

Many interstellar civilizations like to call themselves gods after they have developed their civilization to the highest level on the local planet before stepping into the interstellar space, but such gods will not be recognized by other civilizations in the universe.

And most of them will find their arrogance and find that they are no different from other civilizations after they enter the interstellar civilization.

But the Asa gods are the recognized gods in the universe, because they have all the elements of the gods imagined by most civilizations.

They are born strong, strong in body, good in appearance, long in life, and grow stronger with age.

They are united, able to fight well, combine technology and magic perfectly, and also have their own unique aesthetic vision and artistic creation, as if they were favored by the creator, and they do not seem to have any shortcomings.

Being able to step on such a race under his feet, Prince Ashan felt that he had created the history of the Saka people. No one had ever captured an Asa **** as a slave. He was indeed the heir favored by God.

But Thor's increasingly obvious edge made him feel uneasy. In order to hide his guilty conscience and uneasiness, he took the initiative to say: "You claim to be the most capable race in the universe, so now, go and defeat He, go and defeat the strongest gladiator in my place and prove yourselves..."

He waved his hand and asked his subordinates to pull the chain around Thor's neck and let him walk to the winner just now.

The winner was not a Sakar, but another larger and stronger creature, with a small elongated head and a huge body of Roshan. Seeing Thor approaching, the Roshan roared loudly, Jumped towards him.

Thor was wearing handcuffs and shackles, and there was a heavy chain around his neck. He couldn't dodge at all. He was immediately thrown down by the Roshan monster. The Roshan monster opened a big mouth on its body and slammed it violently. Biting on Thor's shoulder, Thor raised his head and screamed. With the last strength, he threw a fist and hit the Roshan monster in the eye, causing it to scream in pain and let go.

Thor was half-kneeling and gasping for breath. His original muscles were about to disappear due to insufficient nutritional supply and serious injuries. The bones under the skin were clearly visible, and his whole body was as dry as a piece of firewood. The glorious appearance of the Asa.

He was embarrassed to dodge the opposite attack, but it didn't work, and he was quickly scarred.

Prince Ashan laughed like a complacent victor, Thor's lips trembling, but not because of the humiliation of his opponent, but because another emotion was about to overflow from his body.

How many days and nights have he been, just like the idiot in front of him, looking at the enemy who fell at his feet, laughing complacently, and thinking of himself as the victor who controls everything.

Just like what Prince Ashan did, he asked his subordinates to hold down the losers, and then made up for them by himself, watching them scream, bleed, and die, the thrill of violence welled up in his heart. , making his eyes red.

In the pain, layers of phantoms appeared in front of Thor's eyes again. He saw that everyone around him was the same as him, with red eyes, bloodthirsty and violence in their eyes.

A blood-red vortex appeared behind each of them, and the monsters crawling out of it lay on their backs and said to them, kill, conquer, and destroy, you are the most powerful race in the universe, you Born this way, it should be.

Prince Yashan saw that Thor suddenly stood up, his sharp will almost turned into substance, his eyes were red, his face was distorted, as if he was fighting an invisible existence.

At this moment, that sharp will began to rise up, deep into the deep space of the universe, until it touched the barrier of the universe.

Thor saw history and the truth of the past in a trance, the Aesir stomped on the corpses of their enemies, their hands covered with blood, the bonfires rose, the singing resounded, and the slaughter and endless destruction were covered with a false coat, and then frantic. dance, celebrate.

More and more corpses, more and more blood, more and more power, and then...

A flame ignited from the center of the World Tree and burned everything.

The raging fire ignited the magnificent Asgard, burned the majestic and beautiful Asgard, and the **** became a sheep without the power of a chicken, screaming in the terrible fire, and finally died.

Below the cosmic barrier, Thor saw with his own eyes how Ragnarok came.

Infinite conquest and destruction will destroy this universe, more and more forces will drain the source of this universe, and that fire—

That is the universe saving itself.