Boom—
Saitama's gleaming head smashed into Algrim's face.
The cursed warrior's fearsome helmet crumbled like a cookie.
The impact blew apart his entire upper body, flesh and blood scattering in every direction.
The shockwave sent Malekith and Loki staggering, rubble flying for miles.
"No—I won't die like this!!"
From the void, Algrim's roar echoed. His body rapidly regenerated, flesh knitting back together stronger than before.
The curse of the dark elves—impossible to kill, fueled by fragments of the Aether.
Malekith smirked coldly. "See? This is my power. To kill Algrim, even Saitama himself would have to come. Do you think that's possible?"
He sneered, sensing Odin's life force weakening. With Frigga's death, the All-Father was furious and slipping into the Odinsleep.
Pathetic old fool.
Dark elves lived tens of thousands of years. Malekith, who had fought Bor himself, remained young and unyielding.
"Single-Handed Consecutive Normal Punches."
Saitama muttered flatly, already used to fighting regenerating monsters.
Fists blurred.
Scarlet afterimages filled the sky.
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom!
Bones shattered, flesh exploded, blood mist thickened.
Algrim screamed, his body reforming again and again—but the barrage never let up.
"I… won't die! I can't die! For the dark elves!!"
The ground cratered for miles, monsters howled in fear, and still Saitama punched.
Then he shifted.
"Two-Handed Consecutive Normal Punches!"
Both fists blurred beyond sight.
BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!!!
The cursed warrior disintegrated, pulverized to nothing.
A crimson rune fragment clattered to the ground—then crumbled into dust.
Even the thousand-meter dark elf starship was forced back under the shockwave.
When the dust cleared, only Saitama remained standing at the center of the crater.
Algrim—gone without a trace.
Regeneration meant nothing. Not against him.
"…Sigh."
For a moment, Saitama's eyes lit with excitement. But as always, it was over too quickly.
His dead-fish stare dulled again.
Invincible. Lonely.
Malekith's legs felt like lead. Terror gripped him. He swore he would never return to this cursed Tenth Realm.
This bald monster wasn't human. He was something else—something beyond gods.
Loki swallowed hard, stunned speechless.
So this was why Odin had lost. Not trickery. Not restraint. The All-Father had been crushed.
Before this monster, Thor, Odin, Asgard itself—were all jokes.
Saitama scratched his cheek and looked at Malekith.
"Your guy's dead. So… did you come here for me to punch you? Or did you come here for me to punch you?"
Malekith: "…"
There was no difference!
If Algrim couldn't survive, Malekith had no chance.
Run.
The once-proud conqueror turned and fled toward his starship.
But the ship's cannons roared, a massive beam of energy crashing down on Saitama's bald head—enough to level half of Asgard.
(End of Chapter)
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