Chapter 159 On How Ferocious the Science Version of Spells Is
Chapter 159 On how powerful the scientific version of spells is
Author: Prisoner in the Cauldron
Chapter 159 On how powerful the scientific version of spells is
"Mage, the creatures in Muspelheim are not afraid of fire. Are you sure you want to hit them with such a small fireball?" Sif's face was full of doubts.
It was not just Sif who was questioning. The other three warriors of Asgard and the surrounding Asgardians all suspected that this Midgard mage was frightened when he first entered the battle.
They were embarrassed to say it. After all, they were Saul's friends and they had to give him some face.
"Just fight a few battles." Everyone felt that they should be more tolerant to the recruits, at least they dared to take action without peeing their pants. Faced with tens of thousands of enemies and beasts chasing after Thor and surrounded by thick and thin,
It would be great to be able to do this.
Don't blame others for doubting it. The fireball suspended in Mu Chenxing's hand is only the size of a palm, glowing with orange light. Its surface temperature is one thousand two thousand and its core temperature is one thousand fourteen. It is said that it has no power. It is no problem to burn iron red. It is said that it is.
It's powerful, but it's not that big anyway.
"Put up your shield, don't blame me for not reminding you." He was having fun and didn't bother to pay attention to other people's doubts. He shouted at Thor who flew a kilometer or two nearby: "Fly higher, fly higher!
You don’t care if it explodes!”
After saying that, he pushed his palm forward, and the small fireball rushed towards the enemy like a rocket.
[Start the void controller, redefine power, power increase: 10,000 times]
Who stipulates that he should release fireballs like an ordinary mage? What he wants to release is a scientific version of fireball, and it is an enhanced version of void technology.
What is the power of fireball?
Temperature and heat, of course.
The 14 million-degree blazing fireball hit the enemy group one kilometer away. The temperature comparable to the core of the sun exploded instantly. The blazing white flames were accompanied by a violent roar, and a small mushroom cloud exploded, followed by a shock wave.
And thermal radiation swept across the surrounding one kilometer area.
"The calculation is very accurate, not bad." Feeling the heat wave coming from the explosion area, looking at the enemies burned to pieces in that area, as well as our soldiers who were not damaged at all, Mu Chenxing praised himself proudly.
The high temperature represents the upper limit of the power, and the time it takes to transfer heat represents the actual destructive power. Through precise calculations, the damage range of the fireball technique can be fully grasped.
This is science.
For example, the moment a soap bubble bursts, the temperature can reach 20,000 degrees, but the heat transfer time is too short and will not hurt anyone at all.
For example, a heavy particle collider can make the instantaneous temperature of two colliding particles reach four trillion degrees. This temperature is enough to evaporate the earth, but it will not actually cause much damage. The principle is the same as that of a soap bubble.
Asgardians do not have this kind of scientific thinking, so they classify this as magic.
A fireball that was as big as a palm and didn't look powerful at all burned a large area of enemies to death, leaving behind a magma pool hundreds of meters wide. However, such a big explosion only made our position feel a burst of shock.
Not serious shocks and heat waves.
"What a powerful magic!" Sif nodded in greeting: "I apologize to you, mage."
Just as the Asgardian warriors were astonished, Thor held up the hammer and dropped it with a big smile: "Haha, luckily I fly fast. I knew the spell you cast was not simple."
How could a mage who could chop the Destroyer Armor into pieces in an instant release a small, painless fireball? He was grateful for his foresight.
If you get burned by that spell, the outcome will be bad.
The mechanism of action of the fireball technique is indeed burning. It is a plasma flame sphere formed by Mu Chenxing gathering the heat of Muspelheim. It is not nuclear fusion. The explosion just now was just a deflagration phenomenon when heat was transferred. There was nothing wrong with it.
Residues such as nuclear radiation.
It does not hinder subsequent battles.
The contrast between the front and back of his fireball was so great that it was astonishing. The real power was far inferior to a small nuclear bomb. Not all the enemies were killed, but the arrow troops who were chasing the most realistic ones disappeared, and the following teams were too frightened to dare.
Just close.
Including the flying monster with a wingspan of tens of meters that looked particularly like a Western dragon, it also hid in the sky and only dared to hover far away without any intention of getting closer.
The battle that was about to break out suddenly stopped, and it became a scene where the two parties began to confront each other across the lava pool.
"What should we do next? Push forward or retreat first, and then use decapitation tactics after finding Surtur?" Mu Chenxing asked. He didn't understand Asgard's fighting style and couldn't understand their fighting rhythm.
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But we cannot turn a blind eye to the enemy's encircling movements.
"Hit them until they hurt, and Surtur will appear naturally." Saul's answer revealed a strong sense of recklessness, emphasizing that he was a no brainer.
No one refuted, and all the soldiers took it for granted.
Volstagg raised his double-edged battle ax high and roared to invite battle. Hogan and Fandral also roared in agreement. More than a hundred warriors immediately raised their weapons, knocked on their shields, and joined the invitation with shouts.
The battle line.
The voices quickly gathered neatly in one place, and for a moment, the war cry of "Roar! Roar! Roar!" spread throughout the desolate and hot wilderness.
Mu Chenxing seemed to hear the Viking war cry of thousands of people in unison. Although there were only a hundred people around him, the momentum was extremely powerful.
All this clearly illustrates the fact that Asgard has been crushing other star regions for thousands of years. Without this crushing situation, it would not have been able to breed such a group of reckless people.
Hundreds of people ran into the family's home, roaring and inviting a fight.
So arrogant.
What a joy!
It makes people’s blood boil uncontrollably!
Seeing the enemies ready to move, Mu Chenxing wanted to give them a big shot.
The most effective way to deal with those fire elemental creatures is of course freezing, but it is so hot here that there is no water, and there are not many oxygen atoms and hydrogen atoms that can be directly obtained in the air. Most of them are sulfide and ammonia, whether it is making water.
Molecules and cooling are both a bit laborious.
So, he chose thunder and lightning.
The magnetic field lines that cut the planet generated electrical energy, and then used the void controller to amplify the effect. As he stretched his index finger forward, thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air one after another. An electric field of hundreds of millions of volts enveloped the surrounding area of more than ten square kilometers.
Tens of thousands of native creatures are included.
The thunder that fell like a gust of wind and rain, and the roar that struck the black and gray earth, was deafening.
The electric light from the explosion snaked across the ground like a snake, making people unable to open their eyes.
For ten minutes, with Asgard's position as the center, the area with a radius of more than ten kilometers was ravaged by lightning that appeared out of thin air for ten minutes.
The mountains were flattened, the boulders were shattered, and the ground was riddled with holes. The ravines and potholes all over the ground tell the story of the tragic experience.
The air is filled with residual ionization, and slight electric sparks will still jump out from time to time, showing their existence.
Mu Chenxing had a good experience with the thundering god of war. Except for the absence of dark clouds and the flaming sword held high, he felt that he was similar to Angel Yan driving the thunder.
"Thunder in the Palm." He randomly named this move.
"Ah?" Sol shook his head, trying to get rid of the entanglement of tinnitus and trying to hear Mu Chenxing's words clearly.
The other Asgardian warriors were similar. Their ears were buzzing from the thunder, and they couldn't hear what others were saying at all.
In addition, everyone's hair was struck by static electricity and stood on end.
The team, all with afros, stared blankly at the blasted fire giants and the remains of various ferocious beasts around them, unable to recover for a moment.
"I said, this spell is called Palm Thunder!" Mu Chenxing shouted loudly, bringing everyone back to consciousness.
Oh, yes, we are here to suppress the rebellion. But looking at the enemies who were completely wiped out, they felt that it was not interesting at all.
There is no sense of participation at all.
At least a few soldiers are left to keep us entertained!
"Mu, you can't be a good general like this." Xif complained while stroking her messy hair.
Although she was shocked by the opponent's spell, she just felt unhappy. How could you only care about yourself? I also want to show off my heroic deeds in killing enemies in front of the eldest prince!
Mu Chenxing glanced at her, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and turned his head to the other side.
Are you Asgardians embarrassed to say this? Is the eldest prince who is like a reckless man like a general, or is the eldest princess who kills all her own guards like a general? Don't talk about the little princess Loki, she is not even a warrior.
"I'm used to working alone." He couldn't help but defend himself.
He meant what he said. If he hadn't been itchy and wanted to try out the scientific version of magic he had just learned, the planet Muspelheim would have been blown up by him in less than a minute.
I don't have time to pay attention to these little guys.
"Mu, leave the next wave of enemies to me." Thor turned Mjolnir in his hand and felt that his hand was so itchy that he could hardly bear it.
Mu Chenxing raised his chin, looked ahead and said, "It's already here."
Following his words, a giant made of lava appeared on the horizon, carrying a fiery red sword and running towards him with a pair of long legs.
"Surtur, finally appeared." The last time Thor came over to investigate, he did not see the true form of the fire giant Surtur. Otherwise, according to his character, the two of them would have fought to the death.
Can we wait until now?
"You're not very tall, just over six meters to seven meters. Is there any misunderstanding in your naming? The dwarf is three and a half meters, the ordinary fire giant is about two meters, and the fire giant king is more than six meters. In the end,
Who is the giant and who is the dwarf? Is there any explanation for the naming?"
Mu Chenxing is really curious about this question.
"We will call them the names they handed down." After Sol replied, he couldn't wait to turn the hammer in his hand, and before taking off, he did not forget to say "no grabbing".
Then he rushed forward and fought with the enemy.
It is said that Surtur lived longer than the history of Asgard. No one knows how long he lived. Anyway, it was tens or millions of years. He himself said that he lived at the same time as Muspelheim.
Birth.
But no one believed it.
How can a planet live for billions of years? How can it live for so long? Still be so weak after living for so long? It’s not convincing, okay?
Surtur was now so weak that he was suppressed head-on by Thor. The flaw was found before the sword was swung a few times. Then the devil's horn-like headdress was knocked off with a hammer, and the body made of lava immediately collapsed.
It collapsed and collapsed, completely destroyed.
Too weak to look good.
There was no way, Odin deprived him of the eternal fire five thousand years ago. At that time, he was a 400-meter-tall flame giant.
After five thousand years of recovery from this serious injury, he had just recovered, and finally Thor came again.
The two fathers and sons take turns, what a crime, no one can stand this kind of gameplay.
So Surtur is now a rusty iron headdress, lying on the ground with his body stretched out.
Of course he is not dead. The biggest reason why this guy is classified as a dimensional demon is that he has a soul that cannot be killed. As long as the devil's horn-like crown on his head is not broken, he can be resurrected by fire.
When Thor returned carrying a rusty iron crown half the size of an adult, Mu Chenxing walked up to him curiously, tapped the fire giant crown with a skull mask and a pair of devil horns with his fingers, and asked doubtfully:
"Is this thing really indestructible?"
"If Mjolnir can't be smashed, I'm going to take it back to Asgard to try."
Sure enough, Thor also had the idea of breaking it. Mu Chenxing thought about it and felt that there were many ways to deal with Surtur. Why did Odin just deprive the eternal fire of it and throw it aside and ignore it?
Frowning, he asked: "If he is thrown into a neutron star, will he be crushed? If he is not crushed and resurrected, can he escape the gravitational constraints of the neutron star? What if he is thrown into a black hole? I don't believe it.
He can still escape. Why did God King Odin let him live in the world?"
"Yes, you can throw it into a black hole!" Thor greatly agreed with this proposal.
Are you the only one who wants to destroy Asgard? Let’s climb out of the black hole first!
He laughed happily and said: "Haha, this is a good idea. Let's go back and drive a spaceship to find the black hole."
After defeating Surtur, the counter-rebellion in Muspelheim is over. Now Asgard is very happy and has no intention of ruling the Nine Realms. As long as there are no hidden dangers that disturb the Nine Realms and there are no foreign enemies that invade the Nine Realms.
, Odin focused on living a life of retirement.
Asgard now regards itself as the guardian of the nine realms, and they will basically not interfere in the internal affairs of each star realm, unless someone jumps out and wants to cause a war in the nine realms, or like Surtur, they have been talking about it for hundreds of thousands of years.
To destroy Asgard and complete words like Ragnarok.
Then no wonder people come to beat you.
Other times, Asgardians are too lazy to go out and almost become a family of homebodies.
Thor carried the fire giant's crown and happily went to find the black hole, but Mu Chenxing stopped him by holding the crown.
No other meaning.
"Let me try if I can cut this thing open?" He scanned it again and again. The metal composition of the crown was not clearly analyzed, but the physical strength was definitely not as high as that of Ansu Silver.
Just try it, Sol doesn't care.
Ordinary silver blades would indeed be blocked by a magical energy, but fate directly split the crown in half.
The weapons used by gods to commit suicide are indeed extraordinary.
Surtur's soul, exposed to the air of Muspelheim, was trembling with shock. The small orange ball of light was as panicked as a little hamster that fell into the hands of a cat. He was hurriedly going to
Drill inside the planet.
"Come here!" Mu Chenxing hurriedly picked up the Juling generals, and a black energy completely enveloped Surtur's soul.
