Marvel: Hunter

The voice was too cold. Hearing it felt like being thrown into the purgatory of the Nine Nethers—cold, utterly devoid of emotion. It sounded like a machine speaking, no, even colder and more blunt than a machine. That was right. Those words were spoken by Blaine. To be precise, by the prehistoric Bounty Hunter.

In an instant, two red lights flashed deep within Blaine's eyes. When he lifted his gaze toward the distance, the darkness vanished, and light once again appeared between heaven and earth. The Red Tornado gradually died down.

However, Blaine discovered that where the "tornado" had disappeared, there was now an extra mountain. A red mountain—a mountain that gleamed brilliantly under the sun—and it was still moving. No, it wasn't a mountain at all. It was a person. A person taller than a mountain. The red light came from the armor he was wearing.

Before Blaine could take a closer look, that body had already appeared right in front of him—a figure taller than a mountain.

"Teleport?"

That was right. This body was using Teleport, a skill Blaine himself often used.

Only when he looked carefully did Blaine truly realize how enormous the body was. Compared to him, Blaine was no different from an ant facing an elephant—perhaps he wasn't even as large as the other man's finger.

Yet what truly shocked Blaine was not the man's size, but the power radiating from him. Blaine felt an unmistakable sense of familiarity.

"This feeling is so familiar,"

"I feel like I've seen it somewhere before,"

"Oh, right—in the 'slideshow' released by the Collector."

"So that means… this person is from the Celestial Group?"

"Hiss…"

Blaine couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath.

Why would such a being appear on Earth? Just thinking about it made his scalp tingle. If this guy stomped his foot even a little harder, the Earth would probably shatter.

"Is this the guy these prehistoric Avengers are dealing with today?"

"…No?"

Even as he thought that, when Blaine turned his head, he found that the remaining seven people had already appeared behind him at some point without him noticing.

At that moment, Blaine slightly tilted his head to glance at his teammates. Then, his gaze instantly returned to its icy, emotionless state as he stared unblinkingly at the godlike being before them.

"This is not a place where you should be,"

"Don't force us to act."

It was Odin who broke the silence first. Odin, at this moment, was still young. At the very least, his hair was still black, and his eye had not yet been lost.

Right now, Odin was enveloped in Thor's power, his entire body surging with divine might, Mjolnir clenched firmly in his hand.

Seeing this power, Blaine knew immediately that it was definitely not comparable to Thor's own strength. The two were worlds apart. If the power pouring out of Odin were condensed into something tangible, it would be as deep and vast as a boundless divine sea, while Thor's power was merely a small puddle by comparison.

"So this is the peak strength of the All-Father, Odin, the King of Gods?"

Blaine took in everything with his eyes, excitement rising within him. This was not a situation one could normally witness. It wasn't like watching Iron Man or Captain America stirring up their usual mess.

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