My double is steve

If Fang Mo interprets the power of reality.

Then as his stand-in, Steve means the power of regularization.

The broad-bladed giant sword in Steve's hand is also mixed with virtual gold. After continuous monster spawning and upgrading, its attack power has increased significantly, and the percentage attack power has infinitely approached 7%.

This means that Steve cut down with a knife.

It will inevitably cause damage equal to 7% of the enemy's maximum health.

Even if the opponent is an elemental life composed of blazing flames and lava, it is immune to physical damage, but as long as it is still a biological entity, it has the ability to attack.

Then the MC's game rules will be enforced, deducting 7% of the opponent's maximum health.

This is a regular attack, not to mention that Surtur is an elemental creature, even if it is a god, if it does not dodge or block this attack, it cannot avoid the damage.

Actually tell the truth.

Fang Mo didn't want to make a quick decision.

But Thor, this idiot, was actually counting down the seconds for himself.

In order to save his face, Fang Mo had no choice but to get serious.

My own Steve doesn't have the attack interval of version 1.12. Even with a huge sword in his hand, he can slash without thinking, and he can swing more than a dozen knives in the blink of an eye.

I saw Surtur's body suddenly paused, and then with a 'boom', its whole body began to crack and explode inexplicably.

Countless scarlet magma sprayed out like rain, and the injury seemed exaggerated. Surtur's left arm was cut off and fell to the ground, a deep wound was cut on his neck, and a hole in his chest was more severe. It is massive enough to fit even an aircraft carrier.

Suffering such a heavy blow, even Surtur let out a scream of pain.

Then it couldn't help but knelt on the ground with one knee, almost all of its weight rested on the Twilight Greatsword, and the light on its body became weaker.

"What... did you do to me?"

Surtur looked weakly at Fang Mo below.

"It's just subdued."

Fang Mo smiled indifferently, then reached out and pulled out a big black and purple sword from his body: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, after all, I have to rely on you to sell the sword."

Speaking of this, Fang Mo jumped up instantly, and the big sword was inserted straight into the center of Surtur's eyebrows.

Before he could even speak, Surtur's head was instantly twisted into a whirlpool like dough, and its crown, flames, and lava were all sucked into the great sword.

Then came its huge body and the Twilight Greatsword.

Even the boiling lava and roiling heat waves on the ground were all sealed by the great sword.

Soon, Surtur's body completely disappeared, replaced by an extremely hot lava sword.

It was a blazing sword in the true sense. The hilt was black and green in the shape of a peach heart, like a large tsuba like a cross, and the blade on top was covered with a layer of extremely hot golden red. flame.

Just floating in mid-air, the surrounding ground has already turned into a large magma pool due to heat radiation.

The torrential rain pouring down in mid-air had been evaporated without even getting close to the sword, and it couldn't affect it at all.

Seeing this, Fang Mo waved his hand, and the sword flew directly into his palm.

The moment Fang Mo held the sword, Fang Mo felt an astonishing wave of heat, and at the same time, there was an anger that wanted to burn everything.

But as I said before, this level of emotion is not even a disturbance to Fang Mo.

So he turned his head directly and asked Thor who was not far away.

"How about it, is it a minute?"

"..."

Thor glanced at the flame demon sword in Fang Mo's hand, obviously hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Uh, it seems to be exactly one second away."

"Well, let me just say that I'm very picky, right?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo was obviously very satisfied, and laughed directly: "In less than a minute, I solved this thing."

"yes."

Thor nodded immediately when he heard the words, and then couldn't help asking curiously: "Then what if you don't solve Surtur within a minute? What will you do?"

"How is this possible?"

Fang Mo suddenly laughed: "If even Surtur can't be solved within a minute, then I will have to flood the entire Muspelheim with infinite water, and by then there will be no Moos, the kingdom of flames, in the Nine Realms." Belheim, only the ocean kingdom of Atlantisheim."

"What the hell is Atlantisheim..."

Thor felt the corners of his eyes twitch uncontrollably: "I'm not talking about you, Fang Mo, when will your vindictive character change?"

"Wait, why are you asking me this question all of a sudden?"

Fang Mo seemed to have come to his senses suddenly, and looked at Thor suspiciously: "Could it be that you lied to me? Did I really solve Surtur within a minute?"

"When...of course it's true..."

Thor said quickly: "I'm Thor, the god of thunder, do you think I look like a liar?"

"It seems to be right."

After hearing what Thor said, Fang Mo also nodded subconsciously.

"Really?" Thor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and smiled awkwardly: "It's such a wicked and despised thing to lie to people everywhere. In the whole of Asgard, only my brother Loki Only then can it be done."

"One stabbed the knife in the front, and the other spoke bad words behind the back. You two brothers really have a deep friendship."

Fang Mo couldn't help but complain when he heard the words.

"I can't help it, every time it's Loki who strikes first, and I've even been turned into a frog by him." Thor spread his hands, and then deliberately changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about my stupid Brother, what happened to the sword in your hand, Surtur was sealed inside by you?"

"yes."

Speaking of this, Fang Mo nodded and explained: "Didn't I tell you before? I plan to use Surtur as a material to make a sword, and this is it."

"You know a lot, maybe even the dwarf masters of Nidavi can't do this." Thor couldn't help but said: "Using Surtur, which is enough to destroy the world, as the magic source of this weapon, That sounds pretty cool, so are you making this weapon out of Uru as well?"

"Oh, I use acid-resistant aluminum and ender alloy for this weapon."

Fang Mo shrugged: "But this sword is just a prototype at the moment. When I return to my world next time, I will create a brand new container for it."

"Does it have a name?" Thor asked curiously.

"Yes, I have."

Fang Mo nodded.

"Then what's its name?"

"Actually, I originally wanted to call it Hilda, the God of Fire Sword, or it flows like fire." Fang Mo waved the lava sword in his hand: "But after thinking about it, it always feels weird, so I still call it Alright Levatin, the Demonic Sword of Flame can correspond to Castlevania and Red Devil City at the same time, of course, if you want to make it happy for Fire, that's fine too."

"sounds good."

Thor couldn't help but nodded: "It's similar to my Thor's Hammer Mjolnir. The magic sword inhabited by the power of the flame giant seems really cool. Can you lend me a try?"

"Give."

Fang Mo was not ambiguous, and directly handed the great sword of ender that sealed the flame giant Surtur...or Levatin to Thor.

Thor excitedly took Levatin, and then waved it twice in his hand. The raging fire was like a whip. Wherever the flame swept, both the rocks and the ground turned red and hot in an instant, turning into a However, Thor itself does not have characteristics such as flame protection, so he was roasted at high temperature and smoked all over after holding it for a while.

But even so, Thor reluctantly returned Levatin to Fang Mo.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly made a posture of accumulating power, and then threw Levatin viciously into the distance.

Levatin roared and drew a line of fire in mid-air. After flying a distance of about several hundred meters, the kinetic energy weakened, and fell directly in an arc, falling into a crater with a plop, splashing After a few bursts of magma, it quickly sank into it.

After throwing Levatin out, Thor didn't panic at all.

Standing directly on the spot, he made a cool pose, and then pointed his five fingers at the crater.

"?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo was also stunned: "No, what are you doing?"

"Um?"

After hearing Fang Mo's question, Thor also looked at Fang Mo with the same doubt: "I'm waiting for Levatin to fly back automatically, what's wrong?"