He still had other Asgardian warriors remaining on Earth.
Amidst unwilling roars, the Bifrost Bridge from the Asgardian Realm carried his figure away.
"Running away with his tail between his legs?"
Before leaving, Alex snapped his fingers.
Tap!!
A crisp sound rang out... The terrifying power interfering with reality permeated Thor's body. This was a power of complete obliteration.
"Ah!"
A cry of unbearable pain came from the fading Bifrost Bridge light.
It was difficult to discern if he was alive or dead.
After all, to obliterate an ordinary person was extremely simple for Alex in his normal state; perhaps a thought, a snap of his fingers, could easily annihilate them.
But if it was to deal with a fellow with divine power, it wouldn't be so simple, and the probability of obliteration failing was extremely high.
Of course, if he was in an emotional outburst, it would be a different answer.
Regardless, this was already enough to thoroughly wound his opponent.
"Where is this again?"
Alex's indifferent gaze looked in the direction where the rainbow light had faded. His eyes flickered with a faint glow, and a wisp of perception, like an extended tendril of thought, continuously discerned the spatial laws within it.
But soon, his extended perception could no longer keep up with the fading light.
However, Alex had vaguely sensed that this was a spatial passage from an alien world.
Possessing spatial travel ability, and also some kind of attack ability... "Is it an alien world, or a certain planet, or a micro-universe?"
Alex raised an eyebrow slightly.
At this moment, he grew increasingly curious about his understanding of Earth.
Gods were real.
Some myths recorded in epic legends also seemed to be true.
Even aliens were real.
Alien worlds, other dimensions, even demon gods residing outside dimensions, and mysterious magic forces.
All of this made Alex realize that a magnificent world lay hidden outside Earth.
And he seemed to have subtly unveiled a corner of it.
"But gods?"
Alex smiled.
Although the information fed back by the evolutionary genes indeed demonstrated the opponent's divine power.
However... "I've never seen such a weak god."
To be honest, if Hulk hadn't been completely stunned by him, directly fearing and not daring to fight.
Perhaps this god, who could only rely on a divine artifact, wouldn't have been able to defeat Hulk, who grew stronger the angrier he got.
Rather than calling him a god, it was more accurate to say he was just an alien stronger than ordinary humans.
At this moment, Alex suddenly had some realizations...
Buzz!!!
The seven-colored light that pierced through Earth flowed into the Bifrost Bridge of the Asgardian Realm.
Bifrost Bridge!
This was a strategic-level shuttle device capable of traversing star fields and spanning two planets.
Heimdall, the Guardian God controlling the entire Bifrost Bridge device, immediately rushed forward and caught Thor, who had completely collapsed on the ground.
Oh God!!
Covered in blood, battered and bruised, his life force was at an all-time low.
"Call someone quickly."
Even Heimdall, who had seen much, couldn't help but be moved. He held Thor, transferring his divine power into his body.
"I'm finished, I'm ruined, Mjolnir is gone..."
Thor was completely disheartened, his will becoming incredibly depressed and weak.
After his bout of impotent rage earlier, he had profoundly realized the vast difference between himself and that human youth.
The youth's smooth and flowing movements all revealed composure and nobility; compared to himself, a god, the youth seemed to possess more of a god's elegance and power.
The disdain shown by the figure looking down on him from high in the sky completely broke his heart.
Having suffered such a great humiliation, and being taken away by the Bifrost Bridge as a deserter, he might as well have died then and there.
"Cheer up."
Heimdall was furious. He had never seen the arrogant Thor become so negative, and his divine body, resisting treatment, began to grow colder.
"What is one Mjolnir?"
"Remember, you are not the god of hammers; that is merely a tool to constrain your divine power. You are Odin's son, the future monarch to lead Asgard, and your divine power is more terrifying than you imagine!"
But Thor turned a deaf ear, looking utterly lifeless.
Damn it!!
Heimdall, the Guardian God, could see all things and hear everything, discerning all movements within the Nine Realms.
He had just witnessed everything with his own eyes.
That youth, symbolizing Ragnarok, was indeed more troublesome and powerful than imagined, while also possessing an unfathomable mystery. As for Thor's injuries, they were mainly due to the opponent's final malicious obliteration power.
That strange and unpredictable fluctuation interfering with reality was what caused Thor's injuries to worsen.
At this moment, Asgard's medical personnel had already arrived. Their medical technology, at least countless years ahead of Earth's, and even brilliant medical magic, were enough to save his life.
But his depressed will and dim fighting spirit needed to be saved by himself.
After the battle between the aging Odin and the Frost Giant King, Odin needed to sleep to recover his strength.
Now, Thor, who symbolized top-tier combat power, had already retreated in defeat.
So, the only thing they could rely on now was... Destroyer!
Destroyer!!
Naturally, it wasn't the fragile appearance shown in the movie "Thor 1."
In the comics, it was a terrifying weapon forged with the full power of the Earth God, to resist the Celestials.
However, with the passage of time and wear and tear from battles, Destroyer's power was naturally not what it once was.
Upon realizing that Ragnarok was approaching, Odin naturally needed to renovate this precious item.
"Perhaps in the end, we can only hope for Odin."
Heimdall sighed inwardly.
But just then, as his all-seeing eyes continued to observe that youth on Earth, he suddenly felt a surge of malice.
It was as if his act of peeking into the human world had been discovered...
"Rather sneaky."
Under the cover of night, Alex's clear black and white eyes flickered with a cold light, gazing into the distant beyond. At this moment, his vision seemed to reflect a figure also clad in armor.
It was this fellow who was secretly spying on him, full of malice, to the extent that his internal genes generated a counter-response.
The next second, Heimdall, who was in the Bifrost Bridge control room, only felt his eyeballs turn red, as if burning. He immediately dared not peek further, frantically averted his eyes, and was secretly alarmed.
However, there was an even more distressing answer awaiting him.
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