Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 2059: The final blow, the dust settles (Part 2)

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The great leader Malekith, who returned to his hometown, was now filled with resentment and despair.

"Why? Why don't you even give me the last chance!" He roared like this, and the ether particles around him rolled wildly, raising large pieces of black sand and making the area within a few hundred meters dark.

If he wasn't in a hurry to get out of Asgard, he wouldn't have been targeted so easily.

If he hadn't been targeted by fire, he wouldn't have happened to run into that temporary wormhole.

At that time, he would at least have a chance to withstand the firepower of the Earthlings and make a final stand.

It's nothing more than a bet on whether he will destroy the nine kingdoms first, or whether the people on Earth will interfere with part of the results of the battle.

Even if the ether particles only penetrate Asgard, they can still severely damage it and destroy most of the damn Earth as well, so at least it's not a total loss.

Although he is still alive and well and has the ether particles in his hands, he has lost all his subordinates.

In the next five thousand years, what will he, a commander without any troops, use to destroy the universe

The Aether particles are not invincible, otherwise how could the Dark Elves lose first to Bor and then to Bor's grandson Thor

Without sufficient power to protect himself, he, who has the ether particles, would be besieged and killed by the Asgard army.

Asgard doesn't have much else, but it has a large number of various artifacts and quasi-artifacts.

Odin's Eternal Spear and Thor's Mjolnir combined are enough to overwhelm Malekith.

However, when Asgard was attacked this time, Odin did not take action. It seems that this guy does not have much time left.

After all, five thousand years had passed, and Bor and Odin, father and son, had only lived for a little over six thousand years in total, so it was indeed time for them to die.

Great revenge was achieved, great wish was fulfilled, such a wonderful result was only one step away from Malekith, but it finally left him.

For a moment, the dark elf leader stood in place, looking up at the sky filled with black sand, and all kinds of negative emotions surged up.

Suddenly, an explosion was heard from a distance.

Malekith turned his head and saw a broken Sabre fighter that had lost power and was spinning in the air and falling.

There is also a figure in white armor on it, attacking and destroying it relentlessly.

Malekith's eyes suddenly turned red: This guy was the one who had just attacked him and rescued Thor, and it turned out that he was also trapped in Vartheim!

Boom!

The fighter plane crashed into a slope not far away, stirring up a large amount of black sand.

The white figure had already taken a step ahead, jumped off the fighter plane, spread the silver wings behind him, and slowly fell down.

"Go to hell!" A roar came from behind the figure.

The black and red tornado hit the white figure's back heavily, instantly breaking it into pieces.

Soon, Malekith appeared on the hillside. Looking at the scattered parts, his face was extremely ugly: "Asshole, it's actually a simulated robot."

It is not difficult to guess why the white robot that had once launched a sneak attack on him could not withstand this attack.

The previous sneak attack was most likely the robot's strongest attack, and the broken armor on its body also proved this.

That's why it rushed up to save Thor so desperately, because robots are not afraid of death at all.

Crash!

Amid the sound of rolling sand and gravel, the door of the fighter plane opened and a dark elf soldier stumbled out.

It turned its back to Malekith, crawled a few meters, and finally fell to the ground, motionless.

Malekith had an indifferent expression, but a hint of sadness flashed through his eyes: This... might be the last time he sees his people.

From then on, the dark elf was left alone! A huge sense of loss surged from the bottom of his heart, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Inexplicably, he walked towards the body of his tribesman lying on the ground.

Perhaps taking a look at this last member of the tribe and then burying him was the last thing that he, the great dark elf leader, did for his people.

With a heavy and confused heart, he walked to the side of the dark elf soldiers and read a eulogy in the dark elf language: "Those who were born from darkness, died from darkness, we will live forever..."

Black and red ether particles slowly rotated and expanded around him, enveloping the bodies of the soldiers.

Swish!

The "corpse" of the soldier on the ground suddenly bounced up, and as he waved his arm, a blade light with a faint white glow flashed across Malekith's throat.

The great leader's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his damaged trachea could only make hoarse breathing sounds.

Swish, swish, swish!

The white knife shadow showed no sign of stopping, covering his entire figure like a dense net.

Finally, the soldier's "corpse" jumped up and punched out with his empty left hand.

Ripples of vibration appeared in the air, hitting Malekith in the chest.

Bang! Boom!

Under the violent shock wave, Malekith's body was cut into hundreds of pieces and exploded and scattered.

System: Kill the dark elf leader Malekith, mission accomplished.

After a few breaths, black and red misty ether particles floated out from the fragments of Malekith scattered on the ground, and regrouped in the air to form a curled and twisting ball of black and red liquid substance.

Luke thought about it and took out a highest-level storage box from the storage space and put the condensed ether particles into it.

He let out a long breath and a smile appeared on his lips: I finally got the biggest head.

It was worth it that he used a trick of transplanting flowers and trees, using the prototype to play the role of the White Wolf, and then using the secondary clone to imitate the dark elf soldier to launch a sneak attack.

With careful observation, Malekith should find that the clone is only roughly similar to the dark elf.

After all, Luke's Super Axe Book is aimed at humans, but the distracted chief is obviously not so cautious.

As for the Sabre fighters, they were just like the soldiers' uniforms, which had just been put into the storage space during the Battle of Greenwich.

Luke did not have the authority to fly a fighter plane, so when the fighter plane appeared, it was in an unpowered and out-of-control state, and it simply crashed after being pushed over by the armor.

Luke then used his superb acting skills and psychological suggestion to lure Malekith to approach him without any precautions.

The last few dozen cuts also used up all the 300,000 faith points in the system before he finally succeeded in cutting the dark elf leader into small pieces.

"This way, I should be able to board Asgard's Rainbow Bridge." He muttered, put the storage box on the ground, and sat on it. "Is Thor not just thinking about flirting with Dr. Jane?"

In fact, the combination of Malekith's death + Aether particles is still very important.

An hour after Thor heard the message from the deity, he descended from the sky in the light column of the Rainbow Bridge, bringing Sif and the bearded Volstagg with him.

White Wolf is not familiar with most people, including Thor.

So the two of them didn't waste any time talking, simply confirmed Malekith's death, and then took the storage box containing the Aether particles back to Asgard.

Sif and Volstagg stayed behind to inspect the scene, clean up and destroy Malekith's body, to ensure that this old monster would not be resurrected one day.

To be more precise, it is to ensure that even if Malekith survives, the process will not be easy.