Marvel: Apocalyptic Beginning, a High-Level Game!

Chapter 207 Cold Dew: Everyone, feel free to roam! I'll hold the line!

It's still somewhere in the southern part of North America.

The tavern, which should have been a place for extravagant revelry, was now deserted and eerily silent.

Meanwhile, the owner of this tavern, with his big eyes staring at the blond, burly man in front of him who was deep in thought with his eyes closed, felt his heart pounding with anxiety.

"They've all escaped, it's alright, there's no need to look at it like that, right?"

Thor ignored it, and the faint arcs of electricity on his body gradually weakened, essentially returning him to his original state.

He had been watching that place the whole time, and if anyone was in real danger, he would be there immediately. He was faster than light!

But he was afraid of missing out on everything, so he had already made preparations.

Of course, he could also send down a bolt of lightning from thousands of miles away and say it was the will of heaven, since he is the god of thunder.

But now he needs to deal with this big eyeball behind him first.

The Eyeball Monster—no one knows what it is, but you can imagine it as a humanoid entity with a head topped with a huge eyeball.

Thor didn't know why Lucurgos had told him that if he felt discouraged, he should go for a walk and maybe he could discover something new.

But now that most magic on Earth has disappeared, he discovered a strange frequency flickering in the universe.

Yes, cosmic frequencies! Yet they reside on Earth.

It's truly unbelievable that this world is still full of useless people.

So he came.

Looking at the monster in front of him, whom he didn't recognize at all, he could tell that the large eye on the monster's head was definitely not something a mortal should possess.

The eyeball monster was also feeling uneasy at this moment, after all, he should be considered a second-rate minor villain, who probably didn't even show his face for a few minutes.

but.

Can anyone tell him why Thor suddenly appeared in front of him?

It's still this awesome Kras version.

His all-seeing eyes could instantly tell that the other party's aura did not belong to this multiverse, but he was still surprised.

Does he deserve to be sought out by someone like Thor?

The sudden turn of events disrupted all his thoughts. At least, when Thor was preparing to interrogate the man in front of him, his gaze instead drifted toward the passageway outside the tavern, ready to deliver a blow to that spot at any moment.

The eyeball monster's thoughts followed suit. Don't doubt his ability to do this; in terms of vision and perspective, no one can compare to him.

He saw it too.

A multitude of visitors from the multiverse are cleaning up this world once again.

Are you happy?

Not necessarily.

are you afraid?

It seems there's still a little left.

He wasn't the kind of villain with lofty ambitions; he was more of a scoundrel.

Although the villains captured him and made him frantically find the weaknesses and flaws of every hero.

However, he felt more like a boring tool, someone they had captured to work illegally, so it wasn't really his fault!

Strictly speaking, his physical abilities are similar to those of an ordinary person; a simple flick of the dagger in the hand by an eagle eye or a bullseye could probably kill him.

But once everything was over there, and Thor turned back to continue his menacing march towards him, the readers were all in the discussion forum, chatting about the allure of the multiverse and infinite novel. The eyeball monster felt his heart pounding again.

He raised his hands, as if to surrender.

Before he could even beg for mercy, a familiar figure began to appear in the previously empty tavern, as if printed in 3D.

Both men glanced over. Thor glanced at him and nodded slightly; the newcomer was indeed Lucurgos.

This elegant gentleman immediately paid his respects to Thor.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency. Please rest assured, we are all keeping an eye on that side, and nothing unexpected will happen."

Moreover, Mr. Hanlu can guarantee that even if anything untoward happens to us in this world, he can bring us all back to life, just like before.

Thor let out a long sigh of relief and his hearty laughter returned.

Honestly, he was finding it increasingly difficult to discern Hanlu's current level of strength. She was very strong, but it was too strong to be recognized.

They are very versatile, and it feels like they can do anything.

Where is he now?

The problem is that, after all, he has been in this world for so long and has never seen a single hair of Hanlu.

Although this was originally an adventure game, once he arrived, he sensed something strange about it.

If they had simply walked straight through, they might not have noticed, but because of the cold dew, they became inexplicably more sensitive to things that were distorted.

If they had simply walked straight through, they might not have noticed, but because of the cold dew, they became inexplicably more sensitive to things that were distorted.

This is a post-apocalyptic world, and an absolutely unhealthy universe.

Lugurgos smiled but didn't speak; he simply pointed slightly upwards with his finger.

Thor looked up, his gaze piercing through nothingness, but there was nothing there.

Except for... him.

Only after this world collapsed could one see a tiny, sliver of a figure hidden behind the curtain.

Hanlu smiled in the same way.

He couldn't see the other person clearly, but he could see that the other person was holding a glittering golden object and standing there like a guard, ready to protect everyone at any time.

"Rest assured, Mr. Saul. Based on my estimates, at least within the scope of the information we have, even if we knew the biggest crisis would erupt at this moment, Mr. Hanlu has already prepared a way out for everyone."

But before that, we need to increase our chances of winning by a little bit.

For example—

Lukurgos glanced down at the trembling eyeball monster.

Thor grabbed it with one hand, causing the Eyeball Monster to fly towards him uncontrollably as if attracted by a magnet. When the two joined, the Eyeball Monster's neck obediently got stuck in Thor's palm.

He was so angry he wanted to slap himself on the neck. Couldn't he stop being so weak-willed?

But he couldn't do anything about it. He really felt he couldn't beat him. He was too powerful. He felt that his opponent was more powerful than any Thor he had ever seen.

"What do you need to do? Do you need to gouge this big eyeball out? I can do it for you."

That's right, Thor has now recovered from the shadow of the multiverse. After all, as a battle-hardened warrior, he is more skilled at killing enemies.

Gouge out an eyeball—no, an eyeball bigger than a head.

However, the eyeball monster did indeed sway from side to side in terror, as if it wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, the words of begging for mercy were sealed by Lycurgus's divine power before they could be uttered.

Lukurgos turned his head.

"Rest assured, Thor, we have a better use for it, and it would be too wasteful to do it this way."