According to Thor, Frigga and Loki had been killed by the Cursed Warrior. How could he not be furious?
He didn't say that he had killed the other party. Perhaps it wasn't a matter of speed, but that he was powerless.
Besides, the Cursed Warrior was an elite unit among the dark elves, and was meant to deal with generals like Thor.
The Cursed Warrior was too weak, and was defeated in a few moves. The ordinary dark elves could only be abused by the Asgardian generals, and would easily be defeated.
The dark elves had fought their way into Asgard this time, which was enough to prove that they had a certain level of strength.
If it were an army like the Chitauris or Earthlings, who were several generations behind, they wouldn't even be able to find Asgard's gate.
Based on this speculation, the dark elves only needed to pay attention to the Cursed Warrior and their leader, Malekith, who had the aether particles.
It sounded simple, but it was just like how the Tyrant Destroyer Force only needed to pay attention to the Tyrant Destroyer and the four generals.
Having fewer targets didn't mean they were easy to deal with.
Aether particles were also known as reality gems, and their characteristic was to "turn nothingness into reality."
Things that were normally impossible could become reality in front of them.
Although a single gem wasn't as powerful as the six-gem Infinity Gauntlet, it shouldn't be a big problem to use it against Thor.
Thor had also said that he hadn't been able to destroy the reality gem with the Meow Meow Hammer.
After Malekith got the gem, he didn't even bother with Thor and turned around to leave.
That was the most unsettling part.
Malekith clearly didn't think there was a need to waste time dealing with Thor, and didn't seem to regard him as a strong enemy.
However, Luke had no intention of calling for reinforcements.
With the strength of his level-three clone, it was enough with the help of the Bat Squad prototype.
He simply sent his level-one clone back to New York to replace his main body, and then flew both his main body and his level-two clone to London.
If Malekith's aether particles could destroy his clone, then … he would summon another one.
In any case, for the sake of experimenting and saving credit points, the level-two clone was still half-crippled, and it didn't matter if it died once.
At five in the morning, after drinking several pots of coffee and going to the bathroom seven or eight times, the two doctors finally finished everything and came up with the final result — the gathering point was in Greenwich.
This was a place that students in China would hear about in their geography classes. It was located southeast of London and was the location of the prime meridian, the starting point for calculating time and longitude.
Counting the Royal Naval Academy and the Maritime Museum next to it, it was also a medium-sized scenic spot.
Luke looked at the two doctors and confirmed again. "Are you sure this is the place?"
Dr. Jane simply nodded. "Yes, this is the place."
This wasn't the only location that she and Selvig had calculated. After discussing and revising the algorithm many times, they finally decided on this place.
The probability of error couldn't be any lower — a 100% accurate analysis wasn't called a scientific analysis, but a recording of experimental results.
Dr. Selvig, on the other hand, was a little more humble. "We'll know if we bring my tester and test it on the spot."
Luke nodded and looked at Darcy and the intern, who were yawning. "You don't have to go."
He could try his best to protect the two doctors because they were "important technical personnel", but he certainly didn't have time to take care of the extra oil gang.
Daisy and her disciple weren't angry.
Once an alien war broke out, they would be courting death if they ran to the central area. Only an idiot would do that.
Luke then poured four cups of coffee from the coffee pot on the table and gave them to the two doctors with dark circles and bloodshot eyes, as well as Thor, who was in low spirits. He raised his cup first. "To … victory!"
The two doctors, who had stayed up all night, wanted to vomit at the smell of the coffee, but seeing that Luke had already finished it in one gulp, they could only drink it with bitter expressions.
Thor didn't feel what he was drinking at all. His mind was completely focused on the battle that might happen later.
But a moment later, the three of them felt the fatigue and pain in their bodies quickly fade, and a vitality that wasn't strong but was gradually spreading through their bodies.
Thor, who had already taken two steps away, walked back and picked up the coffee pot that Luke had just put down. He poured another cup and downed it in one gulp.
One second, two seconds, he turned to look at Luke. "Another cup. I want the one you added just now."
Luke thought for a moment, then picked up the coffee pot. He covered it with one hand and moved his other hand, but in fact, he was releasing a tube of Life One from his inventory into the coffee.
Then, he poured a cup for everyone. "One cup for each of you. Just this once."
It didn't matter if he gave Thor some Life One, but he couldn't let the others think that they could take whatever they wanted from him.
If the two doctors thought it was easy to get their hands on it and wanted to study it or simply take it as an energy medicine, that would be a pain in the ass.
Thor, this prodigal, could even give away the remains of his father's Destroyer. Maybe he would ask for a box for his girlfriend.
Now that the ugly truth was out in the open, Thor would have to pay for whatever he wanted next time.
As the first prince of Asgard, he still had the money to pay.
Thus, the group of people started a new day in high spirits.
Luke, Thor, and the two doctors went to Greenwich to survey the scene, ready to beat someone up at any time.
Daisy and the interns, well … they could do whatever they wanted, as long as they didn't go near Greenwich.
At half past five on a November morning, London was still in the darkness before dawn.
After Dr. Selvig took out his three long-pole monitors, he was mercilessly despised by the rich Lu Mou. "Too little. It's not safe."
He walked to the back and opened the door, which was filled with long-pole monitors. "I had someone copy a batch. You don't mind, do you?"
Dr. Selvig was dumbfounded. After a few seconds, he said embarrassedly, "I don't mind, but with just the few of us …"
He didn't expect Luke and Thor to do this kind of chore, and it was even more impossible for Dr. Jane, who had thin arms and legs.
Wouldn't he be the only one to set up these dozens of monitors?
Luke handed him a tablet. "You just need to mark the location. Let them do the rest."
As he spoke, a group of more than ten people gathered around.
They were either wearing hoodies or caps, and their faces couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness before dawn.
The two doctors were a little dazed.
At most, they could find one or two interns as free labor. They had never experienced what it was like to have someone do something for them.
Thor, on the other hand, didn't care at all. "You still don't have enough people, but it's enough for this."
What could Luke say? It wasn't like he could compete with the first prince in numbers.
Quality was important when it came to subordinates.
The other party could easily use a thousand years of children's education. How could he compete with them in terms of quality?
He could only silently wave his hand and signal for the members of the Bat Squad, who had come online with a high-simulation prototype, to disperse and get to work.
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