Super Detective in the Fictional World

2039 Invincible With the BGM

“The supreme edict, supreme lonely souls, all ghosts and spirits, four lives with grace…” A loud bell toiled in the air above Greenwich.

A faint white light quickly ascended in the center of the black and red twister, like a morning star that was about to cut through the darkness. It was faint, but it glittered.

“Nobody can defeat me when my BGM is on!” Big Dipper finally smiled. “Let’s go! Let’s go to Asgard and fight 300 rounds.”

As he spoke, he swung Mjölnir again.

With a bang, the black and red tornado rolled inward.

A few seconds later, Malekith was sent flying from the bottom of the twister to the top, and he plunged into the huge wormhole that led to Asgard.

On the other side, Thor had just come out of the subway station and grabbed a tall blonde with a long ponytail. “Excuse me, is Greenwich over there?”

The tall beauty’s arm hurt from being pulled, and she was about to curse the other party.

But when she turned around with a glare, her wide open mouth slowly closed as she said gently, “Over there. It’s three stops away.”

Thor nodded. “Thank you.”

At that moment, there was the sound of rushing wind. He raised his head and saw a black android flying over. “Big Dipper wants you to provide backup.”

Thor casually tossed the tall beauty aside and grabbed the android’s left hand. He was lifted off the ground, and quickly climbed toward the giant wormhole in the air.

As the wind blew, he asked, “Have you seen my hammer?”

Without the hammer, he was at a disadvantage against Malekith. He even had to rely on the android to fly.

The android said, “Big Dipper said that the hammer is in Asgard. For the time being, he’s beating Malekith up with it.”

Thor’s eyes widened. “WTF!”

The android couldn’t help but glance at him. “Mind your language. I’m still a minor.”

Thor was stunned. “Who are you?”

The android: ” Ursa Minor, Chosen One.”

Thor: …Would it kill you people in the Bat Squad not to brag?! I’m the crown prince of Asgard, but I don’t go around saying I’m the chosen god.

Unfortunately, he could only hold these words in. The other party was already self-aware enough to help in this battle as a minor. There were no rules about the kind of codenames you could use.

After that, they didn’t say anything else.

After sending Thor into Asgard, the android immediately returned to Greenwich to back up its comrades.

But as the android swooped down, it turned around and looked at the huge wormhole behind it, and shook its head. “It’s just like the file said: this God of Thunder isn’t very smart.”

At that moment, Mindy’s voice came over the team channel. “Hurry up, hurry up, Little Chick. We need backup.”

Joseph rolled his eyes angrily. “Will me providing backup be of any use? Little Purple and the rest, prepare to self-destruct. Remember to blow up the battleships. That way, there will be enough credit points to offset the loss of the androids and external gear, and we can make a profit.”

Mindy exclaimed, “Little Chick, you really are a genius. Little Purple, Little Yellow, hurry up and choose your targets. The rest of you, prepare to cover them as they self-destruct.”

A moment later, there were four loud explosions, and four battleships slowly fell.

Ivan roared in frustration, “D*mn it, my credit points!”

There was laughter in the Ursa Minor channel.

Pink Bear: “Haha, Uncle Ivan, we’ll earn the credit points ourselves. There’s no need to trouble you.”

Electric Cable immediately replied, “Really? Then I’ll write off the credit points I owe you.”

Pink Bear: “…I think we need to discuss interest. 50% a year isn’t a bad number.”

In the team channel: Electric Cable has deleted a message.

Pink Bear has deleted a message.

Frank finally said, “Alright, everyone. don’t be stingy with your gear. Do your best to eliminate the remaining Dark Elves. Knight said that 50% of the damage to your equipment will be written off.”

Everybody cheered again.

Those from Ursa Minor whose androids had been destroyed came back online with spare robots and started attacking like crazy.

The members of the Bat Squad, who had been constantly on the move as they pinned down the enemy, also stopped moving as much and increased their firepower.

…

On the other side, in Asgard, Thor was running along the Bifrost, and he waved at an airship. “It’s me. Take me up.”

The airship turned around and flew past the Bifrost to catch Thor as he jumped.

The two Asgardian soldiers on the airship were surprised. “Your Highness, why are you here?”

They actually wanted to ask why Thor was running. This person often flew around Asgard with his hammer.

Thor didn’t pay them any mind. Looking in the direction that the airship was flying in, he said casually, “It’s there.”

The two soldiers were still puzzled. After all, it was common knowledge that Thor could summon his hammer.

But now wasn’t the time to ask.

In the ocean far from the Bifrost, a black and red twister spun wildly, and a faint white light flashed as it moved back and forth.

Amidst the sound of roiling waves, Thor could still pick out that strange ‘rap’ with his sharp ears.

Suddenly, he saw the hammer in the hand of the figure wrapped in white light. He couldn’t help but feel anxious, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to summon it.

Big Dipper, who was smacking Malekith around with Mjölnir, frowned.

The originally quiet hammer suddenly started to become a little disobedient. In order to suppress this unusual activity, the faith value in the system dropped by almost 20,000 per second.

This consumption was too high.

As he protected himself with the power of faith and used it to suppress Mjölnir, more than a million faith points disappeared in a short minute.

The remaining 300,000 wouldn’t last long.

The power of faith had a special use. It could be reduced, but it couldn’t be completely used up.

Malekith wasn’t dead yet!

Thinking that, Big Dipper let go and stopped suppressing Mjölnir.

As if it had been held back for too long, Mjölnir buzzed and quickly flew toward its true owner.

Electricity blossomed on the hammer, creating huge waves on the ocean below.

Thor, who had been feeling uncomfortable ever since he dropped Mjölnir, got excited and suddenly jumped out of the airship.

He caught his baby in the air, and couldn’t help but roar excitedly. “Ahhhh~”

Malekith, who had only just gotten a reprieve after being hit hundreds of times, was distracted by the roar. He turned around and he tensed. D*mn it! Someone who was even more ruthless had shown up.

It had to be said that without divine power, Mjölnir wasn’t very lethal to him.

Big Dipper had only knocked him away from the giant wormhole, revealing his intention to buy time.

How shameless.

But now that Thor, the original owner of the hammer, was here, it wasn’t just a matter of stalling for time. He could completely suppress Malekith with the hammer’s divine power and prevent him from escaping.