The bustling and noisy Immortal Palace is no longer there at the moment, and there are Asgardians everywhere who were frightened by the aftermath of Thor's previous attack. Now they have all lost their sense of propriety.
In fact, it's not surprising that they would have such a reaction. Thor's previous blow was mainly aimed at Mo Chen.
But because of the location, most of the energy hit that innocent star.
However, there is still a small part of Odin's Power that fell on the Asgard Immortal Palace area.
This has caused about one-fifth of the Asgard Immortal Palace area to be completely destroyed, and the Asgardians in the Immortal Palace area have suffered countless casualties.
How can they not have such emotions? This is still considered good. They were not directly scared to death, which is already considered to be strong enough.
"It's a pity that one-fifth of my Asgardian vitality is gone. The vitality of this group of people has been devoured by my spores, which will definitely make me a little stronger."
"It's just a pity that their bodies have been completely vaporized, and the absorption of their vitality is impossible!"
Mo Chen looked at the destroyed one-fifth of the area and said with a face full of regret.
But it's a pity, it doesn't make any sense. The most important thing now is to control the rest of the Asgardians.
Then make this place his own ranch. With this thought in mind, Mo Chen also began his own actions.
The agitated Asgardians stopped in their tracks.
Then the expression on their faces froze, and then they looked in the direction of Mo Chen with fanatical eyes, making a fierce cheer.
The fear and uneasiness of the entire Immortal Palace dissipated, and they quickly entered a sea of joy.
"The ability to distort consciousness is so good, it's so easy to control a powerful civilization."
Asgard is a highly developed civilization, although it is not developed in technology and its way of life is still maintained on the original basis.
But it can't hide the fact that it is a highly developed civilization.
But such a civilization belongs to Mo Chen from now on.
Yes, Mo Chen did not completely control Asgard, he just let Asgard's Immortal Palace be in his own hands.
But that was enough. The Palace of Immortals was the center of Asgard, the gathering of all the wisdom and power of Asgard.
There were all the results of magic here, as well as the most powerful soldiers of Asgard.
Controlling the Heavenly Palace was actually controlling Asgard.
However, Mo Chen himself was not satisfied with this.
Of course, controlling the Celestial Palace was equivalent to controlling Asgard, but the problem was that Mo Chen wanted more lifeforms that could provide vitality.
However, this was not enough at the moment. Therefore, before Mo Chen became the new master of the Asgard Palace, the Asgard Immortal Palace would have to wait.
The first thing he had to do was not to rebuild the one-fifth of the buildings that had been destroyed, nor was it to pacify the people.
Instead, he chose a hundred elite warriors from the Asgardian soldiers who had not died in the Divine Palace and asked them to help him spread spores inside Asgard.
The way Mo Chen asked them to spread the spores was also very simple. He gave each of them tens of millions of spores that had already been programmed to distort the mobile phone.
As long as they spread it around, once they encountered a crowd, they would release some, and that would be enough.
Because these spores had been set to automatically track life forms, once they encountered life forms, they would quickly parasitize them.
In this way, he would achieve the goal of letting all the people of Asgard be harvested.
Mo Chen could already foresee this happening. He sat on a high seat in one of the main halls of the Immortal Palace that was not destroyed and revealed an expectant smile.
"Master, Asgard has suffered serious losses now. One-fifth of the area has completely disappeared."
"Among them, the loss of personnel, infrastructure, research results, finances, and some special things is even greater. The Immortal Palace can really be said to have suffered a great loss!"
Under the high seat, Sif said to Mo Chen, who had an expectant smile on his face.
"It's okay, it's just a loss now. With me here, it will be recovered soon. You don't have to worry!"
Mo Chen was really not worried about this. Except for the loss of personnel, which was a pity, other things were meaningless.
In fact, as long as Mo Chen wanted to, he could help Asgard recover quickly, or even go further.
Asgard's civilization was highly developed, but it was not the best because it was somewhat deformed. Mo Chen could now take advantage of this opportunity to help it change.
"Sif, find all the technology in the Immortal Palace … Uh, it should be the magicians. I want to give them something!"
Asgard was a magical civilization. There were no scientists, or rather, the scientists were actually those magicians.
"Yes, master!" Sif bowed respectfully, then walked out of the hall to look for the magicians.
Because it was Mo Chen's order, Sif did not waste any time. In about 20 minutes, she saw a group of Asgardians who looked more like scientists than magicians appear in the hall.
The hall was originally spacious, but after they entered, it actually seemed a little crowded. There were really quite a lot of them.
However, thinking that these were all the magicians of Asgard, Mo Chen did not find it strange.
Because the entire civilization of Asgard was based on these people.
"Next, I will give you some special knowledge. This knowledge will cover countless aspects, and I need you to master it as soon as possible."
"Then, turn this knowledge into your own, transform the Immortal Palace, and transform Asgard."
"Yes, master!" The group of magicians looked unusually excited as they said to Mo Chen.
Mo Chen himself did not care too much, and his mind flashed.
Then, he summarized some of the knowledge related to magic and science in his mind, and instilled it into the minds of these magicians through the connection between the spores.
However, perhaps this knowledge was too much, and this group of magicians could not accept it safely.
They either knelt down miserably or simply fell to the ground. The veins on their foreheads bulged, and blood flowed from their noses.
After a long while, these people finally managed to adapt to the impact of this knowledge on their brains.
Then, they slowly recovered from the pain.
With undisguised excitement in their eyes, they looked at the knowledge in their minds as if there was no one else around, and there was an inexplicable sense of satisfaction on their faces.
They even forgot the pain from before, and looked like research maniacs.
Mo Chen was quite satisfied with these people. Although it was possible for a research madman to come up with some tricks, it was impossible for a research madman under his absolute control to do so.
They would erupt with unimaginable power in his hands.
"You have seen the knowledge. Now, I want to ask you, do you have the confidence to build Asgard better?" Mo Chen asked.