21

Under the nourishment of love, Thor couldn't stop eating, as if he had discovered a newfound appetite. Wherever he went, it was as if the ground was left barren!

Was this the first time in recent times that Heimdallr had been knocked down by him while he was suppressing his divine power? Forget it, he only knew that he would have to face him again in the future!

Strength 31, strength increase 50(10)

Agility 31, agility increase 50(10)

Intelligence 8

Perception 20, Perception increase 10(2)

Constitution 20, Constitution increase 10(2)

Thor's physical and sensory weaknesses had gradually improved. After becoming enraged, his body no longer had any problems, and the duration had been greatly enhanced. The improvement in perception had significantly boosted his fine combat effectiveness in gladiatorial combat. As for intelligence, he needed? No need...!

The arena was gradually coming to an end, and the most difficult battle was about to begin. The remaining contestants all possessed unique skills. Even the increasingly powerful monsters in the arena appeared one after another. The difference between beasts and monsters was vast, both in strength and intelligence.

As for his sister, Sif, he didn't know if she had been acting strangely lately. She was gentle, virtuous, kind, and optimistic. All the praises that could be used were reflected in Sif. She almost spoiled Thor to the sky. A woman like this, a creature that bled for seven days but did not die, was truly incomprehensible. Alas... the troubles of happiness!

On this day, Thor easily dealt with the beast battle, and Lina from the inner castle hurried forward to report the latest information, looking worried but unable to speak.

"Your Highness, there is an unknown situation with one of the players. I am still gathering information, but the next one you are about to face is the three-time champion gladiator king, Jarovit..."

Thor knew that Jarovit had won three consecutive solo gladiator titles, but calling him the king of gladiatorial games was an exaggeration. There were few fierce men in other modes who were worse than him.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Only after fighting will you know! I need to rest for a while, you go and prepare."

Thor was just slightly curious as to why the show team had arranged for the two of them to appear in the finale in advance. After a while, Thor forced himself to suppress his thoughts. He had only one goal - to defeat Jarovit

!

This time the battle was very solemn. The manager of the arena personally led Thor into the weapons warehouse, explaining as they walked.

"Your Highness, the outside world has been very unfavorable to you recently, and the arena has also been slightly affected. We have asked His Majesty the God King for instructions. This battle is... cough!"

Well, this was a wonderful story of a son cheating his father, and then the father cheating his son, so let's fight!

Thor directly took two two-handed hammers and dragged them to the ground as he walked into the light curtain. Normally, it would be difficult for him to swing them, but it was different when he was enraged. He must win this battle beautifully!

"The next fighter to enter is His Highness Thor, who has been controversial recently. Look! He actually holds two two-handed war hammers. Can he swing them at his age? Friends, let's wait and see!"

"I would like to invite the next player. This fighter who enters the arena must be very familiar to everyone. He is the three consecutive singles champion! Blood Axe Jarovit! Can he continue to win the fourth consecutive championship? This is really a battle that people are looking forward to!"

"Alright! Audience! The ultimate battle is about to take place. Let's give the players some confidence, okay?"

This time the fighting arena was particularly different. The atmosphere in the observation deck was dull, with only a few whispers coming. There was no improvement under the commentator's call, and there were only a few sporadic responses to the shouts.

"Ahem...! Okay! Let's close the light curtain and let the storm come more violently!"

The irritating commentary finally ended. Thor raised his two hammers upside down, gathered momentum, and slowly walked to the midfield. He wanted to teach Jarovit an unforgettable lesson!

Jarovit and Thor both took the power route. He was a head taller than Thor and more muscular. His body was covered in dense scars, and he held a heavy siege ax in his hand. His eyes were extremely ferocious, staring at Thor in the distance and licking his lips.

"Little Odin baby, are you scared when you walk so slowly?"

"My poor little darling, if you put down your weapon, I can still spare your life, otherwise..."

Jarovit's tone was that of a man who had won three consecutive championships, directly regarding this place as a battlefield. Looking at the dense scars and brutal aura, this was an executioner who killed without hesitation!

Thor hesitated slightly under the influence of his words and momentum. His gathered momentum was slowly fading away. It couldn't be like this! The worst case scenario was death!

He raised his weapon backwards and walked faster and faster!

The unparalleled will to die surged from Thor's body, and his body seemed to be ignited with a bloody flame. The sparks rubbed out by the hammer on the ground made it even more iron-blooded.

He went from fast walking to jogging, from jogging to fast running, from fast running to charging. Jarovit shouldn't have allowed him to gain momentum, he was just an arrogant maniac!

"Haah!... Roar!"

"I'll crush you to death within ten minutes!"

Finally, Thor let out a roar that resounded throughout the sky, and then sent a taunt that was sure to win to Jarovit. Without waiting for the opponent to react, he entered the field like a flash and launched a violent attack like a storm.

Jarovit didn't take Thor seriously. How could the king pay attention to an ant? The ant's arrogance made him very unhappy. The ant's sudden attack made him even more unhappy! The torrential attack only made him a little more serious. Jarovit swung his heavy ax to hit Thor's hammer every time, and still had the energy to tease him.

"Oh howl! It's so funny, the kid really knows how to scream! Just use your strength to please women?"

"Harder! You are so weak! Little kid..."

Thor admitted that he had underestimated Jarovit. The guy opposite him was really strong. He turned a blind eye to Jarovit's taunts. The venom spewed by black ghosts over the years had made him super immune. Thor could even speak Dark Elf language to insult the opponent, leaving him confused.

Facing this super opponent, he was already at a disadvantage with the current offensive. The end of his enraged state would be his doom!

Thor suppressed his distracting thoughts and worked hard to squeeze out every bit of potential in his body, and his red muscles swelled even more.

"Roar...! The king of heaven smashes the earth!"

Thor exchanged life for life with one blow to force Jarovit back. After a few steps of sprinting to charge up his strength, he raised his two hammers and struck with a big move.

Jarovit swung his heavy ax and hit his head head-on. The huge force knocked him back a few steps, and his arms were slightly numb, which was interesting!

As soon as Thor saw that the big move was effective, he didn't wait for his opponent to regain his breath. Forcibly gathering his strength, he struck again with a sledgehammer.

Jarovit lacked agility and could only defend or catch hard. Who was he? The king of gladiators! Avoidance and defense were not in his dictionary, and he wouldn't accept anyone's strength!

The scene fell into an endless loop, with Thor desperately using his ultimate move, and Jarovit desperately wielding his heavy ax and slashing at Thor.

It was just that every time Jarovit was pushed back farther and farther, Thor's enraged state was coming to an end. In the end, this would be a battle of wills, and this gladiatorial battle would be praised by countless warriors!

"Boom!" "Fuck! The king of heaven smashes the earth!" "Ha...! Boy! Come again!"

The sounds of weapons clashing and roaring kept resounding in the arena. The skin of the two ferocious naked men continued to crack, and blood sprayed on the ground without realizing it. They only had eyes for their opponents. The mixture of momentum between the two made people feel like they were seeing ancient gods in fierce combat. This was a true hero! What a hero!

Thor's enraged state had long ended. Now he could only fight with Jarovit again and again with two hammers. His strength was not as great as his opponent's. The forceful use of skills during the previous enraged state caused him to be more seriously injured than Jarovit.

The two of them fought hard from beginning to end, and the scale was still intact. Jarovit was not much better. He was the one who was attacked every time. The shock to his body was minor, but his arms were sore and numb. The stinging pain was almost making him unconscious, and it was all supported by willpower.

Thor tried his best to raise the sledgehammer and slowly walked up to Jarovit and attacked him again. The two men's bodies were seriously damaged. They were leaning on their weapons and about to fall. They gasped and stared at each other. Neither of them was willing to bow