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Chapter 157: Let It Be Destroyed, Quickly!
Chapter 157: Let It Be Destroyed, Quickly!
(If you find the Marvel segments a bit weak, feel free to skip to the next world. The last few chapters are free to read.)
“I didn’t want it to be this way either.”
Marvel Luk was on the verge of tears. Back then, when he tried to copy... or rather, draw inspiration from the great works, he couldn’t make much progress. He tried writing in different genres, but all his attempts failed.
Fortunately, he didn’t come away completely empty-handed. After writing more, he finally began to understand how to improve, and things started to look up. But who would have thought that Loki would come to sabotage him across worlds?
But why did he have to trap himself in a time loop? Couldn’t he just beat him up if he wanted revenge?
“Let’s see if I can break out of the time loop myself. If not, I’ll just ask him directly.”
Lamdragon Luk tapped Marvel Luk on the shoulder. “I’ve grown a bit recently, so I can give you a little strength.”
The other Leks also came over and touched him.
“Don’t force it. Look for any limitations in the loop. If it’s really impossible, just stay in the time loop for a while until the other Leks grow stronger and can save you.”
“You guys are the best!”
Marvel Luk nodded, deeply moved.
“Your gratitude sounds a bit strange!” xN
...
Opening his eyes and feeling the surge of power within him, Luk began his attempt to escape the time loop.
Currently, among all the Leks, the one who had progressed the farthest was the near-curse god, who had eaten fourteen million curse spirits. Compared to the other Leks, who mainly relied on stacking and cultivation, he had a vast energy reserve and a wide array of techniques.
Placing his right middle finger on the second joint of his index finger, Luk took a deep breath, and a vast surge of energy began to boil within him.
“Domain Expansion—Infinite Void!”
As he chanted, the surroundings transformed into an endless starry sky, like a scene from a space voyage. A domain with a radius of 120,000 meters silently enveloped everything.
Luk’s Infinite Void was not as strong as Gojo Satoru’s, but it had its advantages. The restrictions of needing to touch the caster to resist the overwhelming information were long gone. Within the domain, Luk could choose to either shield someone from the information or overwhelm them with it, depending on his will.
However, he wasn’t using Infinite Void to fight. Instead, he was using the technique to enter a state where he could process unlimited information, becoming a youthful version of Laplace’s demon, capable of absorbing all information around him.
As the technique took effect, a massive amount of information flooded his brain, and everything in Asgard appeared in his mind.
“Phew~”
Luk furrowed his brow and exhaled. The domain’s range was too vast, and the influx of information was overwhelming. He slowed down the rate of information processing and set it to check every five seconds, barely managing to stabilize it.
In this peculiar state, Luk took a step forward, and a portal appeared. He arrived at the edge of Asgard.
It looked ordinary, but it was actually a spatial wormhole connecting to other places.
Although he didn’t know the destination, Luk still wanted to try to escape!
Taking a step, darkness instantly enveloped him, and violent spatial turbulence assaulted him. Intense cosmic energy fiercely battered his body, giving him a tearing sensation.
This wasn’t like the stable and expanding Bifrost. Entering a spatial wormhole directly would lead to this.
“Ouch~ That stings a bit.”
Luk hadn’t felt pain in a long time. He pushed through the turbulence, and a bright light appeared at the exit, clearly indicating the destination. He felt a surge of hope and leaped forward.
...
“I want to ask you for a favor.”
Luk pursed his lips and nodded. “Sure, I’ll help you when I get back.”
He teleported to a high altitude, as far away as possible from Asgard or places where Loki might be, and then formed hand seals.
“Multiple Shadow Clone Jutsu!”
Thousands of Leks appeared simultaneously, each escaping Asgard from different directions.
Black curse energy surged in his hand, and a curse spirit was born under his will.
The Dark Curse Spirit, born from humanity’s fear of darkness, was supposed to be the most powerful natural disaster curse spirit. It only appeared because of the curse world, but it was prematurely extracted from the curse embryo state by the fake Yagami Satoru, making it somewhat weak.
Now, Luk created a fully developed curse spirit, roughly on par with or slightly stronger than Gojo Satoru, but its mechanisms couldn’t match Infinite Void.
“Go.”
At the command of its creator, the Dark Curse Spirit loyally used its power.
“Darkness!”
A domain of complete darkness spread from the body of the Dark Curse Spirit, though its range was small, it completely concealed all traces. Darkness was the best concealment, and the Dark Curse Spirit’s domain was a conceptually secretive technique.
After hiding his presence, Luk’s main body rushed to the edge of Asgard. He clenched his fingers and punched the barrier that blocked his way.
Crack!
The barrier broke open with a small hole, and Luk didn’t hesitate to dash through the crack.
...
“Can you help me with something?”
“Why don’t you help me, lady!”
Luk ran his hand through his hair, gritting his teeth. “Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”
He refused to believe it!
A flash of white light, and Sif was surprised to see Luk disappear from his spot.
From her unseen perspective, a tiny, unnoticed ant began to crawl.
Ditto’s transformation ability was excellent, and with his use of concealment techniques, this time it would definitely work...
...
“Can you help me with something?”
Looking at Sif in front of him, Luk fell silent for a moment before turning and returning to his room.
The room, still in disarray from the recent battle, was dirty and chaotic. Luk used magic to clean it up, then employed a healing spell and reversal technique to help Skadi and her friends recover.
Skadi slowly awoke, looking at Luk with a smile. "Good morning, darling. You were quite fierce last night."
"Can we continue?"
"Ah?" Skadi's eyes widened in surprise. "Don't you need to rest?"
Luk licked his lips. "I feel fine. How about you? Can we continue?"
He glanced at Skadi's group of friends.
"Hmph, we were just caught off guard yesterday. If we really fought, you wouldn't stand a chance!"
"Who's afraid of who? I won't let you underestimate the women warriors of Asgard!"
...
"I need your help with something."
"Sure, next time!"
Luk drew a portal and stepped into Odin's palace.
"Your Majesty, I would like to choose my reward now. I hope you will allow it."
Odin raised his single eye, his expression curious. "You can, but Luk, you seem a bit troubled. Is everything alright?"
Luk touched his cheek and smiled. "Everything's fine. I had a wonderful night."
In the treasury, Luk bypassed the Infinity Gauntlet, the Casket of Ancient Winters, the Life Stone, and the Orb of Agamotto, heading straight for the Eye of Agamotto.
"Your Majesty, may I observe for a while?"
"Of course, take your time. Let me know when you've made your choice."
Odin's Destroyer armor disassembled and hid deep within the treasury, and the All-Father left.
A day later, the analysis of the Eye of Agamotto was complete. Luk moved on to the next display case, which was empty—originally, it should have contained the Space Stone.
The one after that held a blazing flame—the Eternal Flame, the source of power for the fire giant Surtr, the force capable of destroying Asgard.
It couldn't be replicated, and there was no progress bar.
However, it wasn't without its benefits. The flame's power was immense, a constant interplay of destruction and rebirth. Focusing on it could yield significant insights.
Time passed, and at one moment, a beam of light illuminated the treasury. Odin, bathed in divine light, reappeared.
"Luk, have you decided what you want?"
"I have, but I doubt I can take it."
Luk sighed, and a familiar snap echoed in his mind.
Snap—
...
"Can you help me with something?"
"Sure, next time!"
Luk returned to his room with a blank expression.
A few seconds later, the door opened again. In Sif's stunned gaze, Skadi and her friends were thrown out as if by a powerful force.
"Damn it (Asgardian curse)!"
"Luk, you ungrateful bastard!"
"I'll kick your ass!"
Inside the room, Luk raised his hand, and the Mirror Space Reversal spell took effect.
He formed the seals and began practicing various spells.
The Ring of Gagolador, the Shape of Eken, the Master of Hogs, the Crimson Magic Band of Setorak, the Wind of Vatum...
Various spells were cast repeatedly, becoming more and more proficient over time. Luk seemed to have an endless supply of magic, casting spells with increasing intensity and ferocity.
Time reversal? Watch me grind you to dust!
...
"Can you help me with something?"
"Sure, next time!"
Luk threw the women out of the room and continued practicing his spells.
...
"Can you help me with something?"
"Sure, next time!"
...
"Can you—"
"Sure!"
...
After an unknown number of cycles, Luk looked at Sif and repeated the familiar line.
"Can you help me with something?"
Luk fell silent for a moment, then suddenly broke into a manic smile.
"I'm a failure. I hardly notice whether the sun is shining or not, because I don't have the time."
"Luk, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"My parents couldn't provide me with support, and my education is limited. I'm alone in the city, searching for my future."
Sif: ...
"Luk, I just wanted you to help me chase after Thor. If you don't want to, that's fine, but you don't have to pretend to be crazy."
"I'm not crazy; I just find your opening lines nauseating."
Luk looked at Sif, who was staring at him as if he were a mental patient, and drew a portal.
"Destroy it, quickly."
With that declaration, Luk closed his eyes and stepped into the portal.
...
In the banquet hall, the candles had burned out, and a group of drunkards lay on the ground, snoring loudly. The air still carried the scent of fine wine and delicious food.
In the midst of this, a green figure stood straight, his eyes filled with nostalgia as he looked at everything, both good and bad.
A yellow portal formed in front of him, and Luk stepped out, their gazes meeting.
...
(End of Chapter)
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