But Luke, who was wearing White Wolf's armor, didn't need to act at all, nor did he care about his reputation.
Since he had already gone all out, all that was left was to kill the cursed warrior.
Even though its hands were crimson and the armor on Luke's hands and feet was warped by the heat, it couldn't stop its head from gradually twisting.
In particular, when Luke's hand sent out a shockwave again, its entire body trembled, and the resistance on its neck was greatly reduced.
Crack!
Crack!
The huge head in the ferocious mask was twisted 180 degrees by Luke, and the boiling energy in his hands suddenly dimmed.
Luke wasn't moved, and had no intention of letting go at all.
There was no notification from the system that the cursed warrior had been killed. It was clear that this guy wasn't really dead, or at least not hard enough.
Luke wrapped his right arm around its head again and twisted it another two more times.
The sound of bones cracking rang out incessantly. Even the skin and muscles on the cursed warrior's neck couldn't take the huge twist and started to crack.
Luke opened his hand and covered its head. His already thick right arm suddenly swelled as he roared, "Die!"
Rip!
With a low ripping sound, the cursed warrior's entire head was torn off, and its eyes were filled with anger and indignation.
Twisting its head twice was just a normal injury for it.
It just needed some time to turn its head back.
But the monster in front of it didn't give it any chance at all.
Then, it realized that the real "no chance" was yet to come.
Luke grabbed its head and didn't even look at it. He simply flung it into the battlefield outside, and it just happened to fly 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 that it had been thrown into his electric rope. It was cut in half and exploded into two crimson balls of energy.
Looking at the kill notification in the system, Luke heaved a sigh of relief. "As expected of a monster that can fight Thor. It's not dead even after its head is twisted off."
As he spoke, he put the huge body in front of him into his inventory.
This thing was covered in strange curse energy. If he didn't kill it, he wouldn't even be able to put its armor into his inventory. It was really troublesome.
He checked the damage of the armor and found that it was as high as 26%. He had lost half of the ability to control the cursed warrior's left hand and right leg.
Fortunately, his 120% outburst was at least five times stronger than his normal form. Coupled with the sudden attack, it was caught off guard.
If this attack missed and the other party was on guard, he might not be able to kill it so quickly.
With that in mind, his body and armor returned to their normal state, and he charged out.
The Cursed Warrior was right before he died.
Luke had risked injuring his level-two clone to kill it so that he could besiege Malekith.
He wasn't afraid that Malekith would destroy Thor. This amount of time wasn't enough.
However, if Thor had to hold Malekith back and Malekith couldn't return in time, then most of the contribution rate for this mission would be Thor's.
Thor was barely a one-star teammate, and Luke could only get a 10% share of experience and credit points.
This loss was too great. Of course, he couldn't accept it.
After he left, he headed straight for a spot several hundred meters away.
A few seconds ago, the drones all over the place had captured Thor and Malekith falling from above before disappearing in midair.
What was even weirder was that the Meow Meow Hammer had already fallen into an "unmanned" state.
It flew around London alone, disappearing one moment and reappearing the next. Just now, it had risen directly into the sky and was about to break through the atmosphere.
Just thinking about it, Luke knew that it was the Nine Realms' fault.
After Thor threw out the Meow Meow Hammer, he might have entered another country.
After sensing that its master had suddenly gone to the other side of the universe, the Meow Meow Hammer directly flew into the universe in pursuit of its master's aura.
In less than two seconds, the white wolf clone rushed into the space where Thor had disappeared and appeared in a dark world.
Watheim? With just a glance, Luke was basically sure of his location.
The Nine Realms had obvious characteristics, and there were only a few in the world that were relatively dark.
Jotunheim, where the Ice Giant was, was also very dark, but there was ice everywhere.
Haier was the Netherworld, which wasn't suitable for humans at all.
Although the environment here in Watheim was harsh, it couldn't compare to the Netherworld.
As his thoughts raced, there was a loud bang from behind a hill not far away.
Luke turned slightly in the air, climbed up, and quickly dove down. He pulled out the long saber on his back and threw it.
Malekith was using his hands to strangle Thor's neck with his aether particles to kill this annoying guy.
Suddenly, he felt something break into the range of the aether particles. He subconsciously turned his head, and the long saber that he had thrown at his chest stabbed into his right shoulder.
Malekith grunted and stopped after taking two steps. He pushed at the white wolf clone with his left hand, and the aether particles turned into dark red spikes.
The white wolf clone's body suddenly lit up with a faint white light. It had used its faith to form a rhombus-shaped cone that collided with the aether particles.
Boom!
The white wolf clone and Malekith were both sent flying.
Malekith also happened to bump into Thor, who had just gotten up. The two flew back more than ten meters and suddenly disappeared into the air at the same time.
The white wolf clone flew dozens of meters before it stabilized itself.
Seeing that, he immediately rushed back and tried to chase after it.
In the end … he flew through that space, and nothing happened.
He immediately turned around and flew back, and still nothing happened.
The white wolf clone stopped with an ugly expression, and couldn't help but curse, "This is a temporary wormhole that Mother Gou raised."
Then, he thought of something and subconsciously touched his face. "Does being unlucky also affect my luck?"
That being said, Luke wasn't in a hurry.
The level two clone could be sacrificed to begin with, but it was just trapped in Watheim.
Besides, the level three clone, Big Dipper, was still quietly crouching next to the key gathering point, and there was still a chance to gain a lot of experience.
On the other side, Malekith and Thor crashed into the temporary wormhole and emerged from London.
After flying dozens of meters, the two of them crashed into the glass dome of a building and immediately slid down.
The executives of a company who were in a meeting in the building raised their heads and saw the two people appear in their line of sight.
The group of people looked up and down in a daze. They watched as the faces of the two monsters elongated on the glass wall, making a clear sizzling sound as they disappeared from sight just like that.
After a few seconds of silence, everyone subconsciously let out soft exclamations and swarmed over to the glass wall, trying their best to look down.
But very quickly, a hammer with a long trail of fire descended from the sky, rushing down in front of them with a whoosh.
The enormous energy field shattered the glass curtain wall, and the ensuing shockwave sent them flying, causing them to fall to the ground with a squelch.
Spectators always had to pay the price, especially when the big shots made a fool of themselves.
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