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Even maintaining the anxiety and irritability on his face, Doctor Green's figure appeared on the top of Stark Tower. The highest point in the center, which should have been the focus, is now just an old man standing.

"Wardis...no, you are Banner."

Odin looked at Dr. Green and said with emotion, in order to save the world, visitors from another world came.

Just like his son, he became what he was after accepting his own destiny.

Odin threw the Mind Scepter to Doctor Green.

"Take it, you should need him very much."

There was no nostalgia in Odin's eyes. After all, he had already understood the meaning of the Infinity Stones at a young age - it was everything, and it was also nothingness.

Dr. Green took the scepter. He hesitated for a moment, looked at Odin and said

"I……"

"The woman of Vodis can be resurrected because she is not really dead." Odin saw through Dr. Green's meaning and said calmly before he spoke.

"But those who sacrifice themselves in exchange for gems have no possibility of returning. The souls of the sacrificed souls belong to the hungry, thirsty and greedy souls of the gems."

"Go on, you have more important things to do. It is not a wise decision to continue to stay in this chaotic time."

Odin paused lightly for Gangnir, and the Pym particles in Dr. Green's quantum armor suddenly acted, shrinking him instantly into the quantum tunnel and leaving this time and space!

"The scale of changes is getting bigger and bigger..."

Odin looked at the sky and murmured, then he turned back and looked at the corpses covering the entire interior of Stark Tower.

They were the corpses of some humans wearing black special forces carapace uniforms. They were all equipped with things like batons and grenades, and they looked like they belonged to some special forces unit.

"I don't know what they call idiots and poor imitations."

Odin looked at the corpse with contempt in his eyes.

135.Sister and brother fight

In fact, Mu Feng had the idea of ​​helping these poor visitors from the parallel world.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is no need to go astray.

The Avengers of this world - oh no, there is no such team at all. Under Mu Feng's intervention and transformation, a few of the original heroes of this world experienced even more cruel Shura fields, and this is what they achieved in the end. attitude.

War and killing will indeed promote the progress of the level. After all, compared to a country whose soldiers conquering the stars are all alien barbarians with fists as enemies, a country that takes out world-class super weapons to destroy people every now and then. As an opponent, you will naturally get more training.

There is absolutely no need to start a fight at the end. Anyway, for these time travellers, winning or losing is of little significance.

But Tony was right to be vigilant. As the variable that changed everything, how could Mu Feng do nothing?

He was indeed curious about where these 'heroes' would 'return' after getting the Infinity Stones.

Will they return to their own world? Or...'back' to the future of this world?

Mu Feng actually sincerely hopes that the answer is the latter, because as far as the former is concerned, Mu Feng has no need to know the answer.

After all, he had mastered the coordinates of that parallel world a long time ago.

The world coordinates obtained from Peter Parker who should not have intervened seemed to be the parallel world coordinates of this group of visitors who saved the world. From the Collector, he also found a way to directly travel through the parallel world.

So it is not difficult to observe that universe.

But if these people really returned to the future of this world according to Mu Feng's deduction, it would be much more interesting...

Destiny is something worthy of consideration and speculation. Now that this situation has been achieved, Mu Feng feels that there is no need to go astray.

Just watch and wait to see how the ending develops.

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"I have imagined countless times what it will be like when I return."

Standing on the bow of Nagfar, Hela looked at the familiar golden country and murmured to Brünnhilde beside her.

"I thought I would encounter many resistance forces and I would announce my return by slaughtering them."

"I thought I would encounter my father's attack, or he would have a new conspiracy."

"Or maybe it's my incompetent brother...hehe, he's here."

"Hela!!!"

The angry roar came with the roaring thunder. Thor holding the storm ax fell from the sky. The thunder god with eyes jumping with thunderous wrath landed on the deck of Nagfar, glaring at Hela in front of him.

"Pfft...you really...don't look like Odin at all."

Seeing Odin give up his brother because of him, Hela's first reaction was to burst out laughing.

"Except for his eyes, do you only plan to imitate him with his appearance?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Hela! I will not allow you to destroy Asgard again! You cannot kill any life here!"

Thor held the Storm Ax tightly, looking at his sister with endless hostility in his eyes!

After all, in all senses, Asgard's exile and Loki's death were all thanks to Hela in front of him.

"No, no, no, my dear, not destroying, but cleaning."

Hela held her waist with one hand and shook her fingers gently. She showed the style of a queen in every word and deed, and said proudly and scornfully.

"It seems that I failed once in another world and did not take back what belonged to me, but this time, it is different... The point is that everything you value is no longer important."

Hela opened her hands slightly, and two sharp swords of the night sky emerged in her palms. The rich power of death also spread, and its nature of death was enough to make the living beings close to feel the illusion of being deprived of their souls.

The fat man Thor's mind sank slightly. Even though he is no longer what he used to be, he still has no confidence that he can win in front of Hela.

You must know that even if he had awakened his divine power before, he was severely educated by Hela. He is too young and inexperienced, and his mastery of divine power is too far behind that of Hela. It has only been a few years since he awakened to full divine power, but Hela has been the God of Death for thousands of years.

And...this is Asgard.

Hela's power here seems to be endless, and she can even confront the fire demon Surtur head-on! If Asgard had not been destroyed, it would have been difficult for her war with Surtur to come to an end.

And Thor...even if he transformed once, he was still beaten on the head by the purple sweet potato spirit on the battlefield.

Although there are many factors involved, it can also be explained that three years of decadence have weakened his power too much - but the current Thor is indeed far from the title of King of Asgard.

"Odin will pay the price for his foolish choices, and Ragnarok in Asgard will begin with me!"

Hela drew a beautiful sword flower from the sword in her hand, and the dark Valkyries around her flapped their wings and flew towards Asgard.

"Go, my Helagar, bring death and black mist to this country!!!"

Hela laughed wildly, and the black mist that spread from Nagfar swept through the glorious Golden Palace like a plague, and in the black mist, one after another undead warriors who had been warned slowly walked in.

Their bodies seemed to have been soaked in ancient seawater for thousands of years, entangled with seaweed and the gray air of death. There was only endless hatred for life in their cold eyes.

They are resentful spirits, their unwilling souls, they are losers who are not qualified to become heroic spirits!

And now, they are the minions of the Hades Queen.

Woo woo woo~~~~

Brünnhilde blew the ancient dragon bone horn in her hand, the Valkyries flapped their dark wings to lead the way in the sky, and the ancient dead walked out of the mist, slaughtering every living thing they saw!

The Asgardian warriors gathered together and began to resist. However, after the elite forces were mobilized and most of the troops were forced to garrison in the Nine Realms, facing an enemy a hundred times their size, the Asgardian warriors simply could not Weakhearted.

Death spreads in Asgard!

They don't pick their opponents, they don't care about the cost, they break down the warriors' battle lines, and their only criterion for judging correctness is how many deaths they cause.

"Stop, Hela! Do you want to fight me? Then come at me!"

Thor roared angrily, and the rune power spurred by anger made the storm ax in his hand shine with an increasingly dazzling thunderous brilliance.

"You look a little better."

Hela looked at her angry brother arrogantly, but responded with a mocking attitude.

"But who do you think I am? I am the Queen of Asgard! Not some stupid warrior whose brain is burnt by honor. Queen, you don't need to care about honor."

"Duel? Why should I duel with you openly? Why should I give up all my advantages to 'fight' with you?"

Hela looked at Thor arrogantly, as if looking at another failed work, a poor fool.

"Odin taught you his pride and bravery, but did he never teach you his cruelty and decisiveness? How were you brought up by him? Did you spend your whole life fighting with people in taverns? "

"A guy who slaughters his own people doesn't deserve to be king!"

"Really? My people can only be those who are willing to surrender to me." Hela sneered and pointed at the Death Valkyries flying in the sky.

"Do you know them? Valkyrie, my former subordinate! Also Odin's most proud troop, do you know their fate?"

"They died because of you." Thor tightened his grip on the storm ax and said in a deep voice.

"But they hate Asgard and Odin!" Hela laughed wildly.

"They resented their great, noble, brave Father God for abandoning them at the critical moment! Imprisoning them with me, I almost killed every one of them, and after I resurrected them, that The deepest hatred among the endless resentments is only towards Asgard and Odin!"

Thor was silent and did not argue. After all, he had no position or value to argue.

He had seen the only Valkyrie still alive. She lived decadently and only harbored disgust and hatred for Asgard.

"Look at those dead people. They are all the corpses after Odin and I flooded the entire nine realms with blood and tears. They are the cornerstones under the throne of the Golden Palace!"

Thor didn't have time to see his father's true appearance, and Odin didn't have time to show Thor his dark side before he fell asleep and passed away.

Looking at Thor who had nothing to say, Hela only had contempt in her eyes.

"But after all, he is more suitable to be a king than you!" Thor suddenly raised his head and said.

"All you care about is the name Asgard, only the place Asgard! And my father...he knows that our country is only where the people are!"

Thor must admit that compared to himself and Loki, Hela is the one who more satisfies the conditions for sitting on the throne of the King of the Nine Realms. However, she is also the person least suitable to be the King of Asgard.

She perfectly inherited half of Odin, the decisiveness and coldness, cruelty and determination, but she did not inherit the other side of Odin.

She and Thor are, in a sense, like two sides of a mirror. They all inherited a part of Odin, both were incomplete.

"Okay, the unnecessary nonsense has no meaning anymore."

Hela ran her hands through her long hair, and a helmet like an alien blade appeared on her head.

"Let's use the blade to decide right and wrong."

136. Winter is coming

The dead god wanders within Odin's vault.

Odin from another world, Odin transformed from a dragon, scans every treasure in this treasure house with the golden light of his one eye.

Even though all the most precious treasures here have disappeared, the Destroyer Armor was taken away, the Eternal Fire was extinguished, and the prototype of the Infinity Gauntlet was also taken away.

But here, there are still precious treasures.

Ice Magic Box

Although this was evaluated as useless waste by Hela, the essence of this evaluation was that Hela knew that she could not use this frost giant's treasure.

As the sworn enemy of Asgard, and even the oldest being in the Nine Realms, the Frost Giants of Jotunheim once had a brilliant civilization, and once aspired to the title of Lord of the Nine Realms.

Of course, all of this was ruined by the invasion of Asgard. The culture and civilization of the Frost Giants were knocked to the bottom. Just like those of the Dark Elves, their cities were destroyed, their civilization was buried, and their history was destroyed. perished, and were eventually beaten as barbarians by the Asgardians, who even twisted the facts to turn them into invaders.

But just like the Dark Elves at the peak of their civilization used the Reality Stone to magically create ultimate creations like ether particles, the Frost Giants also created the ultimate weapon of the Ice Magic Box at the peak of their civilization.

Although it is not as powerful as the ether particles that draw on the power of the infinite gems, the Ice Magic Box is still something that can be called a treasure when looking at the universe.

This is a treasure that touches the origin of the universe. The eternal temperature sealed inside the Ice Magic Box is locked at minus 273.15 degrees Celsius.

Yes, this is a treasure that has reached the theoretically incredible 'absolute zero'.

The space within the Ice Magic Box exists at the moment when all particle activities are stopped, energy and mass are all returned to zero, and space and time are preserved forever - a moment where everything is frozen and even the increase in entropy is locked. moment.

Just by casting the absolute zero temperature that is impossible to reach according to the laws of thermodynamics for such an instant, there is no doubt that the ancestors of the Frost Giants possess supreme wisdom.

But in fact, the Ice Magic Box has a more important meaning.

It is set so that only holders with Frost Giant blood can use it, not only because the Frost Giants do not want the treasures of the race to fall into the hands of others, but also for the great secret...

Holding an ancient rusty long sword burning with golden divine fire, the dragon Odin walked to the depths of Odin's treasure house.

But what's there is not only the Ice Magic Box, but also the person holding it.

"I knew you uninvited evil guests would covet Asgard's treasure trove. I have been waiting for you here."

Loki looked at the dead god in front of him, this guy dressed as Odin, with a playful and mocking look.

"Hand it over, Rocky Laufeson."

The ethereal and ancient voice came from under the mask, and the veins on Loki's head instantly bulged - this name was like the greatest ridicule and insult to him.