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With a thought, this Imperial Armor could move freely against enemies, just like the Destroyer Armor.

Even across countless light-years, it has absolutely no effect!

Perhaps it is not as good as the real imperial armor, but it is truly all-around!

Moreover, although it was made according to the design of imperial armor, it did not have that plastic feel.

Under the sunlight, there was a faint shimmering light.

Even more handsome and domineering.

Compared to Thor's original armor in 660, it's worlds apart in terms of both appearance and functionality; there's simply no comparison!

When Aaron summoned this Imperial Armor

Thor's eyes stopped moving.

He glanced down at his armor, then at Aaron, and felt a mix of emotions welling up inside him.

It's one thing for the person to be more handsome than me, but why is even the armor more handsome than me?

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Thor focuses on the aesthetics of the armor, while Odin focuses on its practicality and capabilities.

Odin was deeply attracted to the armor.

His expression gradually turned serious.

"Is this the armor you just modified?"

Aaron nodded.

"What's wrong, Father? Is there a problem? Do you also think it's really not bad?" Thor didn't even blink.

Upon hearing this, Odin wanted to slap Thor again.

It's okay if you don't understand, but don't reveal it!

Look at Loki, who is equally bewildered, but he doesn't say anything so as not to appear ignorant!

Odin sighed helplessly, "This suit of armor contains an extremely powerful energy; I can sense it. It's extraordinary!"

Thor scoffed, "How could it be as powerful as the Destroyer Armor?"

Odin glared at him. "The Destroyer? It's nothing but a toy I made. This armor is more than ten times more powerful than the Destroyer!"

In the comics, the Destroyer armor is an anti-god armor that combines the power of Zeus, Odin, and many other heavenly fathers, so it's naturally incomparable.

Here, it is merely a special suit of armor crafted by Odin to guard the treasure vault and protect the Earth.

His strength was still considerable, but he was easily defeated by Thor.

Aaron's Imperial Armor is different.

If it were Thor fighting against the Imperial Armor,

Even if Thor's hand is broken, he absolutely cannot break through its defenses!

His lightning will also become the power source for the Emperor's Armor.

You could say this set of imperial armor is a smaller version of Aaron.

He possesses most of the major abilities; Thor simply cannot outmaneuver him.

Even Odin...

Odin shook his head; he understood Aaron less and less.

The armor he casually crafted gave him a startling sense of power.

If Aaron were to don his armor, Odin would be horrified; who could possibly stand against him?

Perhaps... only by using all our strength in a desperate attack can we possibly defeat Aaron?

Odin thought uncertainly.

Aaron paid no attention to Odin's inner monologue. When his hand touched the armor, the Imperial Armor transformed into energy and surged into the surface of his body, becoming tangible.

The Emperor Armor can automatically fit the user's body shape and also has similar auxiliary functions.

It can be used through sound, subtitles, and mental communication to help wearers get started quickly.

Even if someone is blind, deaf, or illiterate, the moment they put it on, they become a god!

Aaron quickly adapted to the new armor.

He raised his hand to create a mirror-like water feature, and with a thought, the head armor of the Emperor's Armor vanished as energy, revealing a handsome face.

I can't help but sigh, "If being handsome is a crime, then I am unforgivably guilty!"

Thor and Loki stared wide-eyed!

Damn it, he got me!

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Aaron vs. Odin, It's the Emperor's Armor!

Don't say anything else,

Just look at the two maids behind Frigga, their eyes shining, staring at Aaron without moving.

That alone is enough to show how handsome he is now.

Although Thor was unwilling to admit it, at that moment, he genuinely thought it was cool!

The guy is handsome, and his armor is handsome too!

He's a bit young, he's still his uncle's generation.

The thought of having to shout those two words in front of so many people tomorrow made him feel uneasy.

Loki's eyes lit up, and he eagerly moved closer, "Uncle, your armor must be really powerful!"

"We can conduct some actual tests, let professionals test how powerful it really is, so we'll have a clear understanding, right?"

Aaron knew Loki's thoughts without even having to guess.

"No need for all that trouble, why don't you just give it a try?"

Loki's face paled upon hearing this, and he shook his head repeatedly. "Let Thor handle this! Uncle, you know I'm so small and weak, how could I possibly be a match for someone as strong as you?"

Thor shook his head repeatedly upon hearing this, "Uncle, you know, my hammer is gone... uh!"

Seeing Mjolnir suddenly fly in front of him, Thor was speechless for a moment, and looked up with an awkward laugh, "What I mean is, I've become obsessed with axes, and I'm completely unaccustomed to hammers."

Well! This kid is hopeless!

Everyone thought the same thing.

Sure enough, when Mjolnir heard this, he looked at him like he was a scumbag, fell down and hit Thor's foot, then flew back to Aaron's side.

Although it fears Aaron, it hates Thor even more.

Ugh! What a scumbag!

Thor hopped around, clutching his feet.

Fortunately, Mjolnir still held back a hammer out of consideration for their past relationship; otherwise, even a powerful Thor would have had to lie in bed for a few days on the healing stone.

"Let me do it!"

Odin finally couldn't stand it anymore.

In the vast land of Asgard, there wasn't even one person to command respect.

So much so that even at the advanced age of five thousand years, he still had to don armor and go into battle.

He rescued people from the giants of Jotunheim with just himself and his horse, and now he's going to personally take to the field.

Frigga looked over with concern.

Aaron was also quite surprised.

Odin's eyes turned serious. "Loki is absolutely right. We must have a clear understanding of every bit of potential we possess and every piece of equipment we have in order to better prepare for the battles to come."

As he spoke, his gaze subtly swept over Thor, but the latter didn't listen at all, still clutching his feet and grimacing, looking at Mjolnir with reluctance.

孽 孽!

Odin couldn't bear to look at him, so he looked at Aaron and took a deep breath.

“I am old. The future of Asgard is in your hands. Although you have the blood of the Aesir and the gods flowing in your veins and possess the great power of both races, you have not been tempered by enough war.”

"A true strongman, in addition to possessing unwavering courage, a determination to live or die, and immense strength, should also experience more real combat to hone his fighting skills and be able to skillfully use every kind of power."

"You're too young. You have the strength but can't unleash its full potential. That's dangerous!"

Amid Frigga's concerns, Odin laid it all out: "I have a premonition that Asgard may face a great threat in the near future. You must be strong enough to face those enemies lurking in the shadows, ready to strike..."

"Father, I..." Thor was about to step forward and pat his chest to make a promise.

However, Odin merely gave him a cold glance, and Thor immediately fell silent, obediently retreating to listen attentively.

Loki's eyes darted around, and he listened attentively, behaving like a quiet, handsome man.

Odin turned away helplessly, utterly disappointed in Thor and Loki's abilities.

"Aaron, I see that you are exceptionally strong, a genius among the gods, one in a million. The peace of the Nine Realms rests on your shoulders!"

Aaron's lips twitched. Why did he feel a strange sense of familiarity?

Tell me, did you also secretly go to Earth to watch TV?

Aaron really wanted to say that he actually had extremely strong control over his body, even stronger than you.

But Odin doesn't think so!

Odin believed that Aaron's power, relying on his bloodline, was indeed very strong, with extraordinary potential, and was already quite extraordinary.

However, no matter how extraordinary Aaron was, he was only twenty-two years old. In Asgard, he was just a bouncy little kid.

Do you really expect him to have time to master various abilities and improve his combat skills after he awakens his powers?

Do you really think everyone is a monster?

Compared to Odin, who was five thousand years old, Aaron, who was twenty-two, was not even a fraction of his age.

No matter how strong you are, it's all for naught without fighting skills.

This is also what Odin is most worried about.

Aaron's ability to defeat Thor, the Hammer God, doesn't make him that strong.

In his eyes, Thor at this point is far from being a strongman.

Those who are truly powerful will not take Thor seriously.

Only Aaron has the potential to carry the family business.

"Come on, don't worry about my aging body. Although I'm old, my strength hasn't diminished!"

"Put on your gear and have a good fight with me!"

Odin beckoned, and the Destroyer Armor arrived with heavy footsteps.

The frontal armor opened up like liquid, and Odin stepped back, seamlessly merging with the armor.

He held the Eternal Spear in his hand, revealing only his sharp eyes.

This is Odin at his strongest!

Even when dealing with Laufey, they had never been this serious.

This shows how much he values ​​Aaron!

Aaron shook his head helplessly, "Alright, since that's the case, I'll play along with you."

"I'll just use the power of the armor itself... don't accuse me of bullying the old and weak."

Odin frowned. "Use all your power. I'm not as fragile as you think!"

He did indeed sense the astonishing power contained within Aaron's armor, so much so that he needed to draw upon the power of Asgard to have the confidence to suppress it.

But sometimes, having a lot of energy doesn't necessarily mean being powerful.

At its peak, Surtur possessed virtually inexhaustible energy, its physique comparable to the highest mountain peak, with its feet firmly planted on the earth and its head reaching the blue sky. A single strike from it could unleash the power of more than ten thousand tons!