The Most Powerful System

"My God! The Terminator is finally coming!"

"When the two followers of Terminator tried to pull the hammer just now, I was dozing off and didn't bother to watch, just waiting for the finale of the finale to take action!"

"The Terminator is the strongest superhero on the planet. I think he should be able to lift that hammer, and move it a few times, no matter how bad it is!"

"Terminator, I believe you can do it!"

"I love you, and I want to have many children for you!"

"Terminator you are the best!"

...

As Qi Yu walked towards the hammer step by step, many townspeople around him shouted loudly to cheer him on.

In a breath, Qi Yu had come to the front of the hammer, so close to it, within reach.

At this time, a middle-aged burly man suddenly had an idea, he patted his son's shoulder hard, and said eagerly: "Hurry up, son, bring me that small table from the trunk of the car. !"

"Bring over the small table in the trunk of the car? What are you going to do, Daddy, sit and rest?" His short, thin son rubbed his head and couldn't help but wonder.

"Idiot! Isn't the Terminator about to try to lift the hammer? No one knows whether he can lift it or not, so I will open with a small table! Be the dealer!"

"Wow, that's a wonderful idea! We're going to make a fortune!" His son jumped with excitement when he heard his father's plan.

"Then why don't you hurry up!" The middle-aged burly man kicked his son's butt hard, and his son scrambled to the side of his car.

"I've made enough money this time. I must go to the best hospital in the city to do a paternity test to see if this stinky boy is my own." When his son went to pick up the small wooden table, the middle-aged burly man muttered to himself. Dao, thinking that he and this dog son have no tacit understanding, and his physique is so burly, but his son is so short and thin, and he looks a bit like Mr. Smith, the retired primary school principal next door, so he doubts himself. Is it green?

Soon, his son brought the small wooden table and put it in the crowd as a temporary gambling table, and the middle-aged burly man with the strongest ability to control the field sat in the house.

He thought about the odds as soon as he thought about it, so he greeted all the people around who wanted to bet, and they all bet in high spirits.

At the same time, Qi Yu stood quietly in front of the small stone pillar in the center of the big earth pit, frowning and looking at the Thor's Hammer, which seemed to weigh only a few pounds, embedded on the small stone pillar.

'Since even the transcendent lifeform with the body of a super soldier like Emil can't shake this hammer a little distance, so from the beginning, I will exert more force than him. ’

'Well...let's try it with a strength of about 100 tons! ’

With this thought in mind, Qi Yu pursed his mouth sharply, flattened his knuckles, and made preparations before exerting force.

Then tie the bottom plate firmly, bend down the waist plate, and stretch out both hands to hold the hammer handle tightly.

here we go!

Qi Yu's hands continuously instilled strength into the hammer handle...

100 tons...

The hammer didn't move!

1000 tons...

The hammer still doesn't move!

10,000 tons...

The hammer still doesn't move!

100,000 tons...

hammer……

Er, in fact, the focus now is not on whether the hammer is moving or not.

But because the force exerted by Qi Yu was so outrageous, the ground under his feet began to shake faintly.

"Oh! The Terminator is so powerful that it's about to cause an earthquake!"

"My God, is he a man or a god!"

"The Terminator is worthy of being officially rated as the strongest hero on earth by the United Nations,

No one can match! "

"Mom, this is even scarier than Godzilla, so scary!"

While the onlookers were sighing and exclaiming one after another, a car was parked on a hill several hundred meters away from here. In front of the car was a kind-hearted middle-aged white man who was holding a high-precision telescope. Observe the pomp on their side.

This middle-aged white man with a good face is exactly Phil Coulson, the ninth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Maria Hill has become one of the core executives of the two generals of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I didn't expect that this guy's pure physical strength has reached such a terrifying level..."

"I have read the relevant materials in the bureau, and I have looked all over the world. Perhaps he is the only person whose pure physical strength has reached such a terrifying level!"

"He is a superhero admired by the world. I wonder if he will, like Tony Stark, agree to join our secret plan..."

Phil put down the binoculars, looked down at the rocks in front of his feet that were rolling down the mountain, and took a few steps back calmly.

He opened the door, stepped into the car, and turned around, intending to get out of here anyway.

Because he knew very well that if the Terminator in front of the hammer continued to increase his strength uncontrollably, the mountain standing under his feet would soon be implicated and collapsed...

As Phil had expected, as Qi Yu exerted more force, the nearby crust also shook more violently.

"Oh! The crust is shaking more and more violently, and I can hardly stand still!"

"Ouch! I fell, and it hurts to death!"

"Hey, did you hear any strange noises?"

"I heard it! It seems like... the sound of the crust breaking!"

"What? The sound of the crust breaking!"

At this moment, even the townspeople who had been cheering for the Terminator just now couldn't help but have a horrified expression on their faces, and felt genuinely uneasy in their hearts.

Nima, Lord Terminator, if you pull it out like this, we little cannon fodders will definitely die!

"Not good! The earth can't take it anymore!"

From a few meters away, he observed Magneto whose master was pulling a hammer. He also realized that something was wrong. If the master continued like this, it would definitely cause a huge disaster!

Suddenly, Qi Yu increased the strength index to ten times, soaring to the terrifying level of one million tons!

As a result, with Qi Yu as the center, deep and wide earth fissures spread rapidly to the surrounding area...

The crust shatters, the landslides and the ground cracks!

However, even so, Thor's Hammer was not pulled up.

Although he realized that the earth's crust with a radius of several hundred meters had already caused a terrible earthquake due to his own source, Qi Yu decided to try again for the last time under the feeling of suffocation.

Qi Yu, it's going to be real!

"The Serious Series—"

"Seriously--really--pull--hammer--"

Clap!

Just when Qi Yu made a serious series of big moves, the indestructible handle of Thor's Hammer finally couldn't bear this "serious" force and broke...

broken……

broken……

"I'm grass! Play big!"

Qi Yu's belt was too strong and almost fell. He looked at the bare hammer handle in his hand with a confused expression on his face.

So, Thor's precious hammer has no handle...