Unwelcomed Existence

One person killing twenty-five people, yes, it was quite simple!

Simple my a*s!

If Asgard's warriors had such strength, Vanerheim would have long become a vassal state of Asgard, and there would not be so many troubles.

If not for the astonishing combat strength that Roger had just displayed, these commanders of Asgard would have definitely thrown him out of the meeting tent at the first moment.

"Eh... this is still very difficult! Let's take it one step at a time. We'll deal with the three closest camps first and then consider the matter at the back!"

Thor pulled the topic back, preventing Roger from continuing to make more crazy remarks.

After studying the terrain of the three nearby camps in detail and comparing the military strength between each other, Thor quickly came up with a follow-up battle plan.

Although what Thor usually did the most was to wave Mjolnir into the enemy's army and use his strength to break the enemy formation.

But this did not mean that he only knew how to charge and break through the enemy lines and did not understand tactics and strategies at all.

No matter what was said, he was a Prince who the royal family had educated since childhood.

He was not lacking in military command and strategic planning abilities that a king of a country should possess.

It was just that before Odin exiled him, he advocated personal bravery.

After listening to Thor's battle plan, Roger suddenly felt that this tactic of Thor's was quite similar to his grandson's military strategy.

When Thor finished arranging the specific battle plan, more than ten commanders left the meeting tent and began the specific mobilization of the army and pre-war preparations.

When only Thor, Warriors Three of the Asgard, and Roger were left in the meeting tent, Thor said to Roger, "Your performance today on the battlefield is very dazzling and amazing! However, I hope you can control the degree of the killing a little!"

"Sometimes, directly killing the enemy's commander is also good!"

If it was from the perspective of defeating the enemy, Thor would not only have any objection to Roger's actions but would even encourage him to do so.

But the problem was that their expedition this time was to restore the original order of Vanerheim, not to exterminate Vanir.

Therefore, he hoped that Roger could control his actions a little.

It was enough to defeat the enemy army. There was no need to kill them all.

It was not Asgard's style to kill them all.

"You are the commander; you have the final say!"

On the surface, Roger agreed with Thor, but he was thinking of something else in his heart.

Odin was old and had become benevolent.

If it were Odin in his youth, he would never have taught this concept to Thor.

Asgard's army is the universe king!

Asgard's reputation was built with the bones and blood of the enemy.

Comparing the style of the Goddess of Death and Thor's request now, the two were completely different from the difference between a cold-blooded tyrant and a benevolent king.

The Asgard army in the camp was divided into three teams, heading to their respective targets.

It was unknown whether it was because Thor trusted Roger or because he had the idea of not seeing him; he did not arrange for Roger to be on the same team as him.

At this time, the one with Roger was Warriors Three of the Asgard's Hogan.

As for the other Warriors Three, Volstagg and Fandral were leading another army.

According to Thor's arrangements, the three armies would attack the three camps at the same time, cutting off the possibility that the three camps would support each other.

Although Roger was one of the commanders in name, in fact, Hogan was the only one in charge of commanding this army.

Thor originally planned to let Roger participate as the commander, but he refused.

What kind of joke was this? He was someone who would even lose to the most straightforward human machine when playing a strategic game.

Letting him command the army was equivalent to allowing the army go for free.

After a long journey, Roger and the others finally arrived at the forest near the target camp.

"There aren't many guards in the camp. There are only less than two thousand people."

"More than half of them are recruited mercenaries, so their actual combat strength is a little weaker!"

Hogan explained to Roger. To Him, this Midgardian, his understanding of Vanir was basically equivalent to nothing.

Those people wearing different clothes are mercenaries! Their sources are very complicated. Some are interstellar pirates, and some are important criminals who are wanted by their respective planets. Therefore, when facing them, it doesn't matter if they are cruel!

These interstellar pirates and wanted criminals belong to the unwelcomed existence, no matter which planet they are on.

To put it simply, even if he used the cruelest method to kill these fellows, there would not be any harmful repercussions.

"Understood!"

Seeing that Roger was ready to fight at any time, Hogan also issued the order to the army behind him to prepare to attack.

However, at this time, a rock puppet over five meters tall stood up from the camp and walked straight to the gate of the camp.

Behind this rock puppet, there were more than twenty smaller rock puppets.

"How could there be a Kronan warrior here?"

Hogan's face turned extremely ugly.

"The Kronan warriors? Leave these rock people to me. You take people to deal with other targets!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger used Body Flickering Technique to leave the forest and directly arrive in front of the five-meter-tall Kronan warrior.

With a body entirely made of rock and the giant hammer in his hand that was even bigger than Roger's body, this Kronan warrior was simply a human-shaped walking siege weapon.

The sudden appearance of Roger stunned this Kronan warrior for a moment, and then he shouted at Roger loudly.

Unfortunately, Roger, who had never learned the alien language, could not understand what this Kronan warrior was saying.

However, Roger's figure again disappeared when he saw that this Kronan warrior had used his hand to do something that was not very civilized.

Big Ball Rasengan!

He saw Roger suddenly appear in front of this Kronan warrior and then directly slapped the one-meter diameter Big Ball Rasengan in his right hand on his face.

Boom!

Amidst the violent explosion, pieces of broken rocks scattered around like raindrops.

Under the terrifying impact of Big Ball Rasengan and the twisting force, the five-meter-tall Kronan Warrior couldn't help but take a few steps back and then fell backward uncontrollably.

When this Kronan Warrior fell, people discovered that the rock head of this Kronan Warrior had completely disappeared.

One hit kill!

The Kronan Warrior, who was known as a meat grinder on the battlefield, fell just like that, unable to resist at all.