Super Detective in the Fictional World

2099 Finding Yourself, Ragnarok

The floor cracked and shattered, and a bluish-black light surged out of Hela’s body.

Thor felt a huge recoil from the spear in his hand, and was forced back more than ten meters.

Hela floated upward and hovered in the air, her eyes burning with a greenish-black light. “B*stard, you dare ambush me? I’ll kill you!”

She waved her hands in front of her, and dark green swords flew out to envelop Thor and Luke.

The dozens of swords that flew at Luke were especially huge. Clearly, Hela hated him more.

Thor wasn’t afraid at all. The spear in his hand was extremely fierce as he swept away the flying swords that were aimed at him, and he charged at Hela.

Luke, who wasn’t even in battle mode, was even more relaxed. He casually swung his palm to the side and ‘vibrated’ himself out of the way of the huge swords.

The divine power of Death on the swords was so formidable that he wasn’t stupid enough to block it head-on.

One of the siblings flew into a rage out of humiliation, and the other vowed to keep fighting – the real battle was only just beginning.

Although Thor was still a little weaker in terms of raw strength, and there were gradually more sword wounds on his body, he was clearly fighting with purpose, unlike when he had been at a loss in Norway.

Also, as he forced Hela to retreat many times, his eyes and body flashed with blue and white lightning.

This was a sign that the power of the God of Thunder was gathering.

In his previous battle with Hela, Thor had never activated the power of the God of Thunder, as if it had disappeared after the Mjölnir hammer shattered.

In fact, it wasn’t a matter of ability, but of mentality.

The moment Hela crushed Mjölnir with one hand, Thor started to doubt himself.

After being beaten up by Hela, his confidence completely collapsed.

Odin’s death left Thor completely confused.

That was the real reason why he hadn’t been able to unleash the power of the God of Thunder.

A moment ago, Luke had personally demonstrated that he could fight Hela without using divine power and by relying on just fighting spirit and courage — at least, Thor thought that was fighting spirit and courage.

Coupled with Luke’s subtle but constant mental hints that “You can do it, you’re very good,” Thor finally returned to his normal combat state.

Mjölnir was very important, but Thor had often thrown it out before relying on his own explosive power as the God of Thunder to act.

Mjölnir was just a very important tool.

It was like a keyboard for online users — without a keyboard, they could in fact still write with a pen.

It was just that they were used to a keyboard, so when they suddenly lost it, it was hard to escape the feeling of suddenly being unable to write.

As long as they got into the groove of writing by hand once more, however, the feeling that was buried deep in their memories would return.

Thor was recovering this feeling, and even gained some insight into using the power of the God of Thunder without Mjölnir.

Sensing that Thor was about to explode, Luke decisively fully activated Elementary Concealment and quietly retreated.

The next moment, Thor’s eyes lit up with a white light, and dense lightning exploded around him. He couldn’t help but roar, “Ahhhh~~”

Boom!

A sudden burst of super divine power pressed down on everything around him, including Hela.

The spear suddenly picked up speed and hit Hela hard, and her bluish-black figure was wrapped in a huge ball of lightning and sent flying.

Sensing the power of the God of Thunder in his body, Thor felt like he had escaped a cage, and was extremely happy.

He swung the spear and pushed off of his feet. Taking advantage of the situation, he chased after Hela and smashed down again.

In this moment when he was the most comfortable, he still used the most convenient smash instead of stab.

Bang!

Hela was sent flying thousands of meters like a golf ball and landed at the back of the palace, creating a small cloud of dust.

Thor raised his head and roared, “Ahhhh~”

Boom! Boom!

At that moment, a series of loud bangs rang out underground.

Then, a head as big as a small mountain broke through the ground at the back of the palace.

Looking at the familiar crown, Thor was stunned. Wasn’t this… Surtur? Why had he come out?

Wait, was it Loki? He suddenly thought of this possibility.

Surtur didn’t stop.

His head was followed by his chest, waist and legs.

It turned out that he wasn’t crawling out, but was standing up straight.

In the end, the fire giant, who was hundreds of meters tall, stood up in the palace and roared, “Odin! I’m here!

“You were despicable and stole my Eternal Fire. Your son was even more despicable and stole my crown.

“Today, I have been revived in Asgard, destined to become the end of Asgard.

“I am Ragnarok!”

His roar spread throughout Asgard.

Unfortunately, the civilians of Asgard had completely evacuated, and were now gathering on a large spaceship out in space.

Thor stared blankly at the situation in front of him and was silent for a moment.

In his complete form, Surtur brandished his greatsword that was almost 400 meters long and demolished all the buildings in his range. He was incomparably relaxed.

Suddenly, Thor felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Luke floating next to him.

“Let’s go, unless you want to help Hela save Asgard,” said Luke.

Thor opened his mouth, only to find that he had nothing to say.

Destroying Asgard was the method he had talked to Loki about in order to completely deal with Hela.

For the safety of the people of Asgard, this was the best outcome.

But now that things had come to this, he felt extremely uncomfortable as he watched Asgard being destroyed in front of him.

This was the home he had grown up in!

Despondent, he boarded a small spaceship which Luke threw out.

The door closed, and the spaceship automatically took off toward the large spaceship where the Asgardians were gathered.

Thor came back to his senses. “Knight, what are you doing?”

Luke pressed forward as he explained over the comms, “I’ll see if I can save some Asgardian treasures. You might be able to use them in the future.”

Thor: “No, that’s too dangerous.”

Luke chuckled. “Don’t worry. I have a way to leave Asgard at any time. There won’t be any danger.”

He paused for a moment. “Set off as soon as you get to the spaceship. Make sure that your people don’t get dragged into things. V and I have spaceships, so we won’t go with you.”

Thor thought for a moment and found that there was indeed nothing wrong with this arrangement. He could only say, “Okay, but those things are useless. Don’t take too many risks.”

“Hm, that’s it. Hurry up and leave.” After hanging up, Luke couldn’t help but mock, “D*mn bigshot. That’s Odin’s treasure vault. What do you mean those things are useless?”

After complaining, though, he had to admit that Thor wasn’t wrong.

At the very least, for Odin’s family, most of the things in the treasure vault were superfluous items that weren’t useful, but couldn’t be thrown away.