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Chapter 10 - - Remuneration -

At the moment that both Thor and the Asgardian army perceived the presence of that divine-looking being, each and every one of them knew that winning against that thing was completely impossible... That being of incredible beauty gave off a murderous aura and a huge thirst for blood that baptized every particle of dust on that desolate planet. An enormous hatred for life itself gleamed from his brilliant eyes as he descended from the sky to the ground littered with rubble and shards from the millions of gems that were shattered in the revolt.

At that moment Thor, the protagonist and leader of that massacre, internally cursed his father Odin for having sent him to meet the same death in person... No, in fact, he was completely sure that, if he met face to face with Lady Death, the feeling would not be as heavy and sick as the one he was feeling right now.

Thor couldn't finish formulating his thoughts when suddenly, a brilliant aura like a divine light, which to him felt completely demonic and vicious, permeated the place...

The moment White descended from the heavens and stepped onto solid ground, what looked like colored sand from a distance was actually billions of shards of countless gems of all kinds... This infuriated him even more... Yes, before he was unsure, now he was determined to completely eradicate the Asgardian race. He would see to it that not a single one of them remained!

And so, after a few seconds of contemplation, he extended his entire light aura like a beautiful and furious blanket of light, while thick tears of bitterness, sadness, rage, hatred and total contempt fell from his eyes like a huge river.

In that moment of rage and madness… He unleashed his enormous powers. Thousands of white spheres of energy drifted in the air awaiting his commands, while vicious bolts of white energy shot out from his body. All of their powers used at the same time unleashed a fierce and vicious storm of mythological proportions. The magic in that sector of space, as well as all kinds of energy, became disordered, preventing those damned ones from making use of their divine powers.

The sky darkened, only to light up radiantly with its light seconds later. Millions of countless strands of bright white thread unknowingly came out of his body... And then a one-sided massacre began.

The thousands of gems that witnessed the power of their only monarch, whom in fact they began to see as a divinity, cried thick tears of joy knowing that everything was over, and at the same time of sadness and pain at not being able to have finished. with this war for themselves and not being able to be of use to their diamond. They were willing to die for their failures, they would break their gems themselves if their Diamond ordered them to.

Meanwhile... Thor could only shout a single order with horror plastered on his face as he witnessed the imminent danger as a scythe approached their necks to harvest their souls... - "RETREAT!"

Thor, Sif, Fandral and the rest of the army ran like headless chickens trying to uselessly save their despicable lives from that insurmountable being.

However, any attempt to escape was futile. Bifrost, the rainbow bridge, was completely destroyed and incommunicado since White deployed his aura on the planet. Mjolnir no longer possessed his magic as the magic field was so messed up. And they themselves, were unable to use their divine power to manifest the laws of the universe and defend themselves...

They all witnessed with horror, how that being of unimaginable power snapped his fingers so that moments later the countless spheres of energy that floated in the sky descended at breakneck speed so that, when they hit the ground, they exploded in a kind of explosion. nuclear explosion that destroyed tens of thousands of Asgardians in one fell swoop. The aroma of blood rust and the heat of the fire were present in the place.

Terrible bolts of energy that even Thor himself, a god of thunder, could not create, shot out from his huge white hands, spreading into the ionized air and charring more than half of the Asgardians to ashes in seconds...

The ground shook and sharp stone stakes shot out of the ground, piercing many of them through one end of their bodies and then out of their mouths. Impaling them perfectly and artistically.

Rivers of lava ran across the planet, destroying the few that were left and, finally, the billions of white threads that spread in all directions, tensed in a second, counting in bits until the last of them. Each and every one of those damned, now they were nothing more than minced meat and a mess of blood and charred or mangled bodies scattered around the place.

White took the trouble to kill them in every possible way that came to mind until his imagination ran out, not even Thor was saved from dying on that occasion...

- "It really was a fun hunt... However... How about repeating it?" When you finish saying those words. White waved his hand and an extravagant and strange magic circuit appeared in front of him, it had a shape very similar to a spider web and, in itself, it was formed by those white threads that a moment ago came out of his body dismembering his enemies.

Once the magic contained in his body permeated the threads, thickly condensing into that magical matrix, it vanished into thin air, only for the next moment, the countless bodies scattered all over the ground to be restored and returned to life. life, as if time were running in reverse.

When everyone realized that they had come back to life, they were happy, since they thought they had witnessed a godly miracle, however, the next moment, they all heard a horrible voice in their ears that in a demonic whisper told them:

- "I'll give you 30 seconds to run and hide, I hope this game is being as fun for you as it is for me HAHAHAHA" they couldn't finish being terrified when that nightmare being spoke to them again, this time in a deep and threatening scream ... – "LET THE HUNT BEGIN!"

In this way, the Asgardians died horribly, only to revive, dying again in a much worse way than before. This cycle was repeated over and over and over again in the same way countless times... Until White got tired of it.

Once he played enough, he dusted all the corpses in the place except one, the one who was the protagonist of all this disaster, Thor, he revived him and told his gems to lock him up in the prison of the headquarters ruined.

By this point, Thor was completely broken inside, on the verge of going insane from the countless deaths he suffered while crying uncontrollably. So, he did not resist and allowed the gems to drag him like a dog to the prison that, without knowing it, would be his home for the next millennia until the day he died...

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White's perspective

The moment I calmed down and witnessed my horrible acts in a rational way, I got a little scared, that wasn't me. I mean... I did want them to suffer, but not to that extent. I only wanted to kill them once...

After a few moments of contemplation, I realized that strange and terrible power that I was able to manifest in the form of those vicious and deadly silk threads. It had completely disappeared as if it had just been a dream. It was there that I realized that he had probably used the power of the web of life...

It was completely clear to me now that this was not Steven's universe. I was in Marvel... More precisely, I was almost 100% sure that this was the MCU "Marvel Cinematic Universe", since Thor was identical to actor Chris Hemsworth... That posed a lot of problems for me.

While it might seem like he was quite powerful right now, the truth is that was not the case at all. That power that I manifested for a few moments was only temporary, I no longer have access to that mysterious force that invaded my mind and filled me with murderous rage.

On the other hand, living in a universe where literally any cosmic entity can erase you from existence without even trying is not pretty at all.

Also, there's the fact that I don't know what point in the story I'm at… Am I at the point where the first Captain America movie starts or close to End game? I may even find myself in a time before that...

The main problem and threat I'm facing at the moment would be Thanos damn... That son of a bitch has problems, and I wouldn't mind if it wasn't for the fact that he could wipe me out in one snap if he can get all the stones together…

- 'Damn... I have a lot to do now!' I thought in a breath.

Time skip 3 hours

Right now, I was in my base, or what was left of it... The thing was like this, the city was destroyed by 65%, the kindergarten was completely in ruins. Of the 200,000. millions of gems originally created, only a little more than half remained. Hundreds of ships destroyed...

Those Damned Asgardians... I'll take it upon myself to declare war on them some other time.

- "How long do you think it will take us to recover Peridot?" I asked my loyal right-hand man, he had miraculously survived the riot and regenerated about 20 minutes ago as did Piropo, who was also beside me in a deep trance, processing the thousands of complicated feelings in his heart.

- "If we take into account the repair of the gem processing and recycling plant... in addition to the workforce currently available... It would be completely plausible to recover and even improve in 8 or 12 weeks" Peridot replied.

"Okay, while that's being worked on, I want you to gather up the shattered gem shards and repair as many as you can. I also want you to modify the injectors. I'm going to try to imbue them with my energy so that the next generation of gems from this planet is stronger... Also, take care to colonize the rest of the solar system as soon as possible and trace the signal of the Asgardians... WE WILL GO TO WAR!" He ordered as he promised himself never to allow a situation like this again.

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Meanwhile in Asgard:

In the throne room, an enraged Odin slammed into the armrest of his solid gold throne, denting it in the process.

While a very worried Frigga was monitoring the developing situation through a strange magic mirror that showed everything that was happening live. However, the mirror had long ago shown nothing, as if something had interfered with the magic itself, preventing them from seeing what was happening on the other side.

Frigga was already worried when she stopped perceiving her son's signs of life as if he had been transferred to a different space... However, after feeling his pain and countless deaths in succession in her spiritual sea... She just couldn't bear it by passing out almost immediately on the beautiful marble and gold floor.

By the time he woke up in his bed, it was all over, Thor was still alive, however, his consciousness was very weak.

Arriving back in the throne room, a grumpy Odin with a blackened face was listening to the reports sent by the sentinels from Heimdall, who was able to witness the situation in that desolate sector of the universe, but without being able to intervene. in any way.

Finishing the report, he nearly had a heart attack...

- "This... is just horrible" she said stunned, while looking for her husband with her eyes, only to later witness how he stood up imposingly to give the next order.

- "RAISE YOUR ARMIES, SHARPEN YOUR WEAPONS AND PREPARE FOR WAR!" He commanded imposing.

At that moment, Frigga became more frightened and tried to persuade him to talk and told him – "You saw what that being is capable of... Why don't you try to talk to him instead?"

- "No... that is impossible. We have already taken the first step and started something from which we cannot escape now... It was only for a few seconds, but I witnessed the enormous anger of that being and its formidable strength..." Odin.

- "But..." Frigga

- "ENOUGH FRIGGA!" Odin finished abruptly and then teleported from the place, disappearing in hundreds of shiny particles...

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Pov?:

- "Oh little brother ... So you finally left my path and I didn't even have to move a finger HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" Said a slim figure with long black hair as he walked through a very luxurious dark room only to sit a few seconds later in a beautifully decorated maple chair.

- "I guess it's time to act, it's always better to hit when the iron is still hot..."

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