The combination of muscle expansion + muscle control + stickiness successfully turned Luke into a rubber man.
Thanos's plan to kill instantly, Plan A, failed.
But he had been through a lot of killing and had killed many strange lives, so he did not hesitate. He held Luke with both hands and swung him down, then raised his knees and pushed towards his chest.
Since he couldn't tear it open, he would just smash the chest. He didn't believe that this guy's bones were soft.
And then... Thanos' knee slammed into a mass of tough, greasy muscle, a bit like the feeling of beating up some tentacle monster before.
In the sight, Luke was like a noodle man, with Thanos' knee hitting his back, leaving a huge U-shape, but he said nothing, and stared at him with his eyes facing up to the sky, full of fighting spirit.
At this time, Luke's raised hand was also close to Thanos' face.
Annihilation Spike, fire... eh? Luke was about to launch his third steal when he felt Thanos's hands thrusting him out.
Damn it! Xiaobaba, you are such a scoundrel! He couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Because this time Thanos didn't throw it horizontally, but threw it diagonally upwards.
If he doesn't use external force, he will have to fly in the air for at least ten or eight seconds before landing, and Thanos can easily take the opportunity to get rid of him.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Luke swept his eyes across the battlefield. Several balls of scarlet energy flashed nearby, and dozens of Thanos' soldiers fell to the ground collectively.
He was delighted and immediately sent a voice message over a thousand miles away: "Wanda, knock me to the ground at the eight o'clock direction."
The voice transmission pointed out the direction. Wanda subconsciously turned her head and saw Luke flying in the air.
At this time, the distance between the two was only about a hundred meters, within the range of Luke's mental power.
Wanda intuitively knew that this strange giant was the knight, so she reflexively stretched out her hands and pulled and pushed.
Luke smashed into the ground like a cannonball, and immediately jumped out of the pit, standing just over 30 meters in front of Thanos.
When Thanos saw this tough muscle monster, he couldn't help but pause and shouted something that made him feel quite sick: "We meet again, big idiot. Power burst, 120%."
Thanos: …
boom!
A figure with muscles twisted like tree roots, only slightly smaller than Thanos, flashed over and raised his fist to hit the big purple face.
Duang!
At this moment, Luke's arm was not shorter than Thanos's, and it suddenly grew by 30 centimeters, and punched him in the chest.
Thanos was forced to stop moving forward and retreated several meters, the anger on his face no longer visible.
It's not like he hasn't encountered tough opponents before, but it's rare to find an opponent who is shameless, tough, and capable of bursting out in layers.
However, Thanos did not lose his mind.
Those who were causing him trouble didn't know that they were making the war a personal vendetta.
He had only one word for this kind of shameless and persistent guy - kill!
He raised his hand and the giant double-headed sword over a hundred meters away spun up and swept across the battlefield like a propeller, cutting the fighting troops of both sides into two.
Luke was unmoved and pounced on him with a smile.
The 120% explosion partially changed his facial muscles, leaving him with only a barely handsome look.
If I must say, he's probably a handsome... old tree spirit
This kind of facial expression is not much different from a grin and looks more like a villain boss than Thanos.
Thanos felt something was wrong.
Luke's moving feet have kicked several weapons in succession, and these weapons are all from Wakanda without exception, and all contain vibranium to a greater or lesser extent.
With a clanging sound, several vibranium weapons continuously hit the center handle of the rotating double-headed giant sword, forcing it to stop abruptly and then repel it.
Relying on this forcibly created opportunity, Luke stuck close to Thanos and started a third round of crazy confrontation.
Unlike the previous two rounds where Thanos always had an overwhelming advantage, this time Luke had the upper hand.
His muscles were so swollen that he looked inhuman, and his attack methods were even more bizarre.
Moves such as the fifty-centimeter middle finger poking the eyes, the two-meter-long arm locking the throat, and the pectoralis major collision that can no longer be defined by letters, made Thanos a little helpless in defense.
With Thanos' rich battlefield experience, a thought flashed through his mind: This guy is not actually from Earth, but some kind of alien monster, right
…
The third round of battle lasted much longer than Thanos had imagined.
It took him a full thirty seconds to knock the muscle monster Luke away and recall the double-headed giant sword.
The moment he got the giant sword, Thanos finally felt a sense of security: Even if I don’t trust the sword, I can’t kill you, the tentacle monster!
Just now, Luke severely abused the parts of his hands and legs that were exposed outside the armor.
The shockwave ability, combined with various techniques such as punching, pulling, tearing and poking, could at most break the fur of Thanos' muscle layer, but it would also make him feel uncomfortable all over.
With murderous intent in his eyes, he looked around the battlefield, but did not see the damn muscle monster rushing out immediately.
Thanos suppressed his anger and continued to rush towards the Infinity Gauntlet.
After running only ten meters, he felt a chill on his back and a sense of impending crisis.
He turned around decisively, swung the huge sword in his hand, and protected his retreat.
Duang!
With a crisp sound of metal collision, the giant sword was stuck with a weapon, and Luke's haunting tree spirit face was close at hand.
Thanos: …
Luke: "You idiot, you want to play with weapons? I can do that, too."
Thanos' eyes flashed with astonishment, and his sight could not help but pass over the weapon that stuck the giant sword: WTF? Odin said that it was forbidden for his own son only!
How come any ghost thing can be picked up and thrown at people
At this moment, Luke was holding the Meow Hammer in his hand, using it to hold the giant knife tightly.
In his heart, Thanos cursed at Thor's father and ancestors, then exerted force with his hands to push Meowth away.
Even with Luke's 120% super-burst state, he still cannot compete with Thanos in terms of actual strength, but his reflex speed is barely close.
The only way he could fight with Thanos was by controlling his muscles to deform, surprise attacks, and using his self-healing and the light of life to continuously restore his health.
Now Thanos was furious and blocked the Meowth Hammer with one blow. The giant sword slashed out dense gray-white sword shadows and attacked Luke frantically, as if he wanted to cut him into eighteen pieces.
Luke kept the smile of a villain boss on his face, relying on the shortness of his Meowth Hammer, which could be swung no slower than a giant sword.
As the saying goes, gently pluck, twist, wipe and pick, the Meowth Hammer in his hands was as flexible as a small dagger, firmly resisting the infinite slashing of Thanos' giant sword.
Even though he was at a disadvantage, Thanos' plan to chop him into pieces with a giant knife and feed him to the dogs failed again.
Thanos held Luke down and hacked at him for a few seconds, feeling even angrier: Damn, how can this thing be as skilled as Thor when it comes to using a hammer
Who the hell would use this short hammer? Thor, who has been using a hammer for thousands of years, is already very unserious, and this muscle monster in front of him is even more unserious.