Ymir is the ancestor of all kinds of messy giants in Nordic mythology. Nordic mythology describes him as "a giant born from the constant intersection of the flames of the Fire Kingdom and the cold wind of the Frost Kingdom". He was born in a land before the world was formed.
In the chaos shrouded in darkness and fog.
As we all know, there are many discrepancies between the settings of the gods in Norse mythology and Marvel. There are also a lot of discrepancies about Ymir. But at least two points are the same in both systems. One is that he is
The ancestor of all giants, secondly, he is very tall and is known as the strongest giant.
However, it is obvious that when the Nordic giants held the "Selection Conference for the First Giant in the World", they obviously did not include the Giant of Light.
The height of more than 60 meters is enough for Ymir to stand out among the giants. The exaggerated size also provides him with unparalleled confidence. When Ymir walked out and took a look, the unknown giant opposite seemed to be smaller than him.
size, my heart suddenly felt half stable.
He stood there, stood up in an arrogant posture, made a gesture with no meaning, and muttered a string of words. Unfortunately, Richard had never studied Giant Language and couldn't understand what he was saying, but look at that
From that posture, he speculated that the other party might be taunting or provoking.
Even if this guy didn't provoke, Richard didn't intend to talk nonsense. He just wanted to help send these giants who couldn't stand up to the table back to ask Odin questions. How could he have time to accompany him slowly?
Nexus kicked his feet and disappeared for half a second before a huge crater exploded under his feet. It was as if a violent current pushed the silver body forward, and the giant Ymir still maintained a kindergarten-like attitude.
Standing like this, when the silver fist flew towards his eyes, he had no time to dodge it.
The air seemed to be sucked out instantly, and the blow from the punch made the giant subconsciously narrow his eyes, and his breath seemed to be blocked. He only had time to reflexively raise the mace in front of him, and the high-speed punch had already arrived.
The loud noise shook everyone's eardrums like thunder, causing strong tinnitus in a large area. The air waves that exploded dozens of meters in the air made everyone below feel numb.
The two broken maces flew high into the air two to three hundred meters, then turned around and fell heavily to the ground. The giant Ymir flew over the heads of a large group of giants in an exaggerated manner, and fell down with a rumble.
He smashed a large piece of shrimps, soldiers and crab generals into stone cakes.
Except for those people who had already seen Ultraman's power, everyone in the audience, including the Asgardian soldiers and the stone giants, had extremely wonderful expressions and were speechless for a long time.
It is said that the giant Ymir is the ancestor of giants. What about the most powerful giant?
Then where did this giant who punched Ymir to death as if for fun come from?
"Mortals call him 'Ultraman'." Thor smiled and explained to the stunned generals beside him, "The comrade I met in Midgard."
In fact, Thor and Richard are not that familiar, but after all, they have fought twice together, and there seems to be no problem in saying that they are comrades. But the point is that it makes him feel more face-saving, which is like being with a certain big shot.
When giving a speech on TV, when you are bragging in front of the screen, you say that my brother's roommate's friend's buddy knows this big boss.
Ymir was overstretched and punched away. However, he did not die after falling to the ground. He was still groaning and struggling to stand up. His physical strength is worthy of recognition. If the ancestor of the giant had perfect skills,
Maybe I can really hold on for ten seconds longer.
But Richard didn't intend to give him this opportunity to show off his skills.
Ymir had just struggled to get up on his knees, and Nexus's palms had already spread blue lightning. Without any extra preparation, Nexus formed a cross with his hands, and Cross Storm fired directly!
The high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees Celsius and the powerful destructive power are highly concentrated in this light flow, like a sharp sword cutting through thorns. The heart of the giant Ymir was easily pierced, and blood clots and crushed internal organs flew out. The domineering energy flowed out smoothly.
The wounds poured into the giant's body, filling his internal organs in an instant, and instantly burned his entire body into an empty shell. The golden light finally erupted from the inside out, and the powerful ancestor of the giant was exploded on the spot.
It became countless fragments.
Seeing their boss being blown to pieces and corpses falling from their heads like rain, the giants finally couldn't calm down.
The giants have stone bodies but not stone hearts. Faced with this huge gap in strength, no one would want to continue to seek death. The fighting spirit of the giants disappeared in an instant. It is not known which clever giant took the lead. The giants suddenly looked like
A wave of rocks receded like a tide.
A group of giants abandoned their helmets and armor, but at least a few people risked their lives to pick up a few fragments of their ancestors and go back. Maybe they thought that at least they would not bury their ancestors with empty coffins when they returned.
The Asgardian camp burst into cheers of victory. The brain circuits of the Asgardian warriors are relatively simpler than humans, and their ability to accept new friends is particularly outstanding. In their view, those who have carried guns and fought together are brothers.
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Standing in front and watching a large group of giants retreating quickly, Nexus had no intention of pursuing them. He only watched as they withdrew, then their whole bodies emitted a faint white light, and they disappeared on the spot.
Celebrating after the war is an important custom in Asgard. A group of big men cheered and hugged each other. It was very lively for a while. On weekdays, Thor would definitely be the one having the most fun among the people, but today he unusually did not join in.
The teammate next to him picked up his hammer and flew into the air, flying towards the direction where Ultraman disappeared not far away.
As expected, after flying for a while, he met Richard who was slowly walking over.
Brother Zhui landed with a look of joy on his face: "My friend! I haven't seen you for a while. You were really beautiful when you did that just now. You are a real warrior!"
Richard thought that their relationship didn't seem to have developed to the level of old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, but he didn't mind. He knew that "true warrior" in Asgard might already be one of the highest praises.
Richard pointed to the direction behind him where the giants had retreated: "Is this usually the case here?"
"That's not true. Giants attack from time to time, but they are usually not as fierce as today. We were a little caught off guard." Thor said angrily, "But this is also our negligence. We should have thought of these despicable guys.
They must have learned about the sleeping king from some unknown source. Asgard's defense power is unprecedentedly empty now, and they just want to take this opportunity to break into Asgard..."
"Wait a minute," Richard raised his hand to interrupt him, frowning and asked, "Is Mr. Odin asleep again?"