Starting as a Class Five Mutant

Chapter 218: Chapter 219



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Malekith didn't want to believe it.

However, even with the Aether alone, judging by the current display, they likely weren't a match for him.

The thought made his chest heave.

An Asgardian using something that belonged to the Dark Elves against them! Without the Aether, he'd like to see what this person could do against them! He could already imagine the sight of that man, powerless without the Aether, being tortured and screaming in agony.

Malekith thought bitterly.

Just as he was thinking this, the sunlight in the sky suddenly twisted and became abnormal. What?

The scope was so wide that even Malekith, who was lost in thought and filled with unwillingness, immediately noticed the anomaly.

In his shocked gaze, as well as in Tony and the others' astonished eyes, the sunlight in their line of sight completely twisted.

Next, the sky abruptly darkened, becoming pitch black!

Endless sunlight condensed into a beam! Boom! The moment it condensed, the ground below was vaporized, disappearing without a trace...

Noticing this, Tony murmured, "This sunlight beam must be at least 3,000 degrees or more..."

"Three thousand degrees or more?"

Captain America and the others were shaken.

If they didn't understand what that temperature meant before, now...

Seeing the soil vanish, vaporized into nothingness, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. If it hit

a person, the injury would be unimaginable.

They wouldn't even need to pay for cremation...

And the culprit responsible for all this....

Everyone's gaze shifted over.

The originally standing Syd now had a glowing red ball floating in his hand.

He slightly raised his hand, and the beam of light in the distance stiffened before scattering in an instant.

Under the gaze of Tony, Malekith, and others, the dispersed beam transformed into threads of light, quickly converging into his hand.

The sky remained dark, with only his hand glowing.

The endless light and heat were condensed into that glowing sphere, almost none of it dispersing, extremely concentrated.

Syd hovered in the air, holding what seemed like a miniature sun.

The sun shone with a blinding brilliance, and he appeared like a sun god.

"This guy..."

Malekith couldn't believe it.

Just from a simple sense of the sun in his hand, Malekith felt suffocated.

Not just him—the other Dark Elves felt the same way.

Even Hawkeye and the others in the distance felt their hearts racing.

As if sensing the tense atmosphere, Thor awkwardly tried to break the tension with a laugh, "Haha, didn't I tell you? My brother, he's the God of Light, he's... he's..."

He trailed off.

Even among gods, wasn't his brother a bit too exaggerated?

So exaggerated that it made him question everything.

Listening to Thor's explanation, everyone around felt even more nervous instead of relieved.

What was Thor saying, God of Light?

To hell with the God of Light! What kind of God of Light was this absurd?

They didn't dare imagine-if that sun came toward them...n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

With that thought, some of them began to run, desperately trying to flee.

As they fled, Syd continued to float in the air, the breeze gently rustling his collar.

At this moment, he looked like a true god, holding a sun, contemplating whether or not to destroy all life.

Boom, boom, boom! In the sky, the unaffected warships couldn't stand it anymore and launched attacks together.

Countless energy blasts, laser beams, and even black hole bombs were fired at him.

Unfortunately, no matter the attack, they all turned into bubbles as they approached.

Sensing the continuous depletion of light energy from altering reality with the Reality Stone, and the sun in his hand nearing its control limit, Syd glanced at Malekith and the others in the

distance.

Considering he might not be able to completely eliminate the enemy, he injected a large amount of light energy-or divine light-into the sun.

The next second, he moved his right hand slightly.

In the widened eyes of Malekith and his men, and the stunned gazes of the fleeing Tony and others, the blinding light shone, engulfing Malekith and his followers as they fled.

Without a sound, the light covered everything...

"No!"

Gazing at the light that enveloped everything, Malekith felt the crisis of life and death.

But no matter how he resisted, it was useless; the sunlight exceeded his limits.

It was like being on the surface of the sun, the terrifying heat incinerating every Dark Elf, every warship... and him.

The Dark Elves enveloped in light were filled with regret and fear, their thoughts chaotic, screams echoing.

"Midgard... has someone this powerful?"

"I thought there weren't supposed to be powerful people here. If I'd known, we wouldn't have come-this guy is a monster..."

Earlier, they thought they'd come to crush the Midgardians, to see their shock, fear, and hear

their cries.

But instead...

They indeed crushed some Earthlings, but...

They met someone even more terrifying than them...

Shock, fear, screams, being crushed-it turned out to be them!

Previously, they even thought of teaching the enemy a lesson, instilling fear in them, and

making them obediently hand over the Aether. But...

But it turned out they were the ones who were crazy, the ones being taught and made to fear. What those humans said was true...

One person really could fight against their entire army, and they truly couldn't take anything from that person...

Now, they regretted not listening to those humans; they could have stayed far away from this

monster.

In the end, the fools were them...

The Dark Elves' bodies were carbonized and scorched with unwillingness, and Malekith, at

the forefront, was completely vaporized.

In the last moment of his life, Malekith's expression was dazed.

Even without the Aether, this guy could easily kill him and wipe out his army? They were the

ones being tortured?

The ones screaming turned out to be them?

Hearing the anguished screams of his fellow Dark Elves, Malekith's heart was filled with

unwillingness and disbelief.

"When did the Asgardians become so powerful?"

"God of Light?"

"This guy is the God of Light?"

"How can he be this strong?!"

With disbelief, regret, and hatred for this so-called God of Light, the Asgardians, Odin, and

others, Malekith completely dissipated and was vaporized.

When the light finally receded, what came into view was scorched earth, charred corpses, and

even half-melted warships.

From afar, one could still see the faint red molten metal on the wrecked warships.

It was clear how terrifying the high temperatures had been for the Dark Elves in that brief

moment.

Watching this, Syd only shook his head.

After all that effort condensing the sunlight, it had only achieved this much power...

Although Malekith was vaporized, it was mainly because he had received special attention, with most of the energy concentrated on him.

The sun had exploded over too large an area, significantly reducing its power. All those Dark Elves who hadn't been directly targeted had their bodies left intact.

Still, saying that the other Dark Elves hadn't received any special attention wasn't entirely accurate. When the sun exploded, Syd had slightly controlled the direction of the sunlight

splatter, focusing a significant amount on the Dark Elves.

Otherwise, some of the Dark Elves might still be alive now.

It could only be said that sunlight was more suitable for concentrated attacks; its scattered

power was truly weak.

Casting his gaze further out at the remaining warships, Syd casually controlled the sunlight.

Boom, boom, boom! The beams reappeared, piercing through the fleeing warships.

In a matter of moments, the entire sky cleared.

In the distance, Tony and the others were deeply shocked.

This guy, besides that terrifying Omega ability, actually had this kind of power as well...

God of Light?

Was that real?!

(End of Chapter)