The Beginning of the End: All Humans Are Destroyed, I Forcefully Chase the Valkyries

Chapter 123 Sigurd
Outrageous, simply out of the world spectrum.

Wu Mou vomited lotus flowers in front of Hela, the goddess of death, and Hela, the goddess of death, still listened with gusto. Who would believe this?No one will believe it!
But this happened so literally, right in front of Brunhilde's eyes.

Now, through Wu Mou's on-site processing and shaping, she has become the culprit of all the chaos in the past few days, and she is short of being canonized as a king to directly take over the entire God's Domain!

"So in the end, under Brunhilde's series of operations, the human named Lu Bu was able to kill Thor without mercy!"

Wu Mou finally stopped. He had never said so many words at one time or made up such a long story.

"Good, good, good."

Hela, the goddess of death, clapped her hands, not knowing whether it was out of genuine appreciation.

"It's been a long time since I've heard such a bizarre and gripping story."

"Oh? Then, Lord Hela, the goddess of death, believed what I said?"

Hela, the goddess of death, shook her head: "Although what you said makes sense, I think you are farting."

Although the information on Helheim, the country of death, is occluded, it doesn't mean that Hela, the goddess of death, is a fool. Then who is Odin Zeus?So who is Thor, the god of thunder?Can a Valkyrie who is big or small be played with in the palm of her hand?It's impossible to think about it with your butt!
Although the set of stories that Wu Mou just fabricated can be justified, it is obviously unrealistic!

"Human, since you made up an interesting story, I don't need to pursue your crime of deception. If you can't come up with better evidence to convince me, then don't blame me for being unreasonable!"

Wu Mou's bluffing was useless, and Brunhilde fell into the abyss even more. This opportunity is once in a lifetime. If Sigurd's soul cannot be saved, next time... next time, Sieg Rude probably won't last the next time!

The always arrogant Brünnhilde lowered her noble head in order to save her former lover Sigurd, but this was of no avail. There is no way to break the rules without absolute strength in the face of the iron laws of heaven!

"If that's the case, how about this?"

Brunhilde raised his head and proposed his solution to Hela, the goddess of death.

"One for one, I give you my soul, and you give me back the soul I want."

As soon as Brunhilde said this, Rao Hela, the goddess of death, couldn't help being shocked!
A noble Valkyrie of Asgard wants to exchange her soul, this is no joke!
However, this is considered a more feasible solution, and there have been exceptions in the past.

"Damn it, don't you, are you really planning to do this?" Wu Mou also asked with an indescribable expression on his face.

Brunhilde's eyes were firm: "Is there any other solution to this?"

Brunhilde's tone was full of helplessness and determination: "As for Ragnarok, you don't have to worry, I will give you a document before you leave, and then you will temporarily take my place and exercise My power, before the end of Ragnarok, I will give you the command of the remaining twelve Valkyries, and it is up to you whether you win or not in the end."

Wu Mou looked at Brunhilde, who had lost all hope in front of him, and was burning with anger. Wu Mou, who was always smiling and mean, as if nothing bad happened, grabbed Brunhilde by the collar, angrily road:

"Is this your responsibility? Brunhilde, for a half-dead ex-boyfriend, disregarding more than 70 billion human beings on my earth, you provoked Ragnarok and gave us a glimmer of hope, and now you tell me You are going to save your hapless ex-boyfriend, and we don’t care about our lives? Huh? Is there anyone like you?!”

Brunhilde just looked into Wu Mou's eyes quietly without saying a word. Wu Mou was so angry that he raised his right palm high and then dropped it heavily!
"Snapped!"

A crisp slap echoed in the silent Temple of the Goddess of Death.

Brunhilde closed his eyes and subconsciously covered his left face, but the expected pain did not come.

"Did he slap himself?" Brunhilde opened his eyes suspiciously, thinking so in his heart, and there was no sign of a slap on Wu Mou's face in front of him.

Brünnhilde asked: "Then who did you slap just now?"

Hela, the goddess of death, explained, "It's the butt. That guy just slapped me on the butt."

"Pfft!" Brunhilde couldn't hold back his laughter, "Why are you spanking yourself?"

The corner of Wu Mou's mouth twitched: "I don't want to slap you in the face, but you think I'm willing to slap myself in the face?"

Wu Mou raised his palms when he got angry, and he couldn't hold back his strength when he realized that something was wrong, so Wu Mou had an idea and made a change, so that the slap that was supposed to fall on the face landed on his ass.

This slap had an extraordinary effect. The tension at the moment was relieved a lot. Brunhilde also stopped talking about soul exchange. She also calmed down under Wu Mou's curse.

"Valkyrie Brunhilde, that human said you came here for your ex-boyfriend. I'm really curious about who that ex-boyfriend you risked your life to save."

Even Hela, the goddess of death, is very interested in gossip. After learning about Brunhilde's relationship with the dead soul, she decided to gossip again to relieve the boredom.

"It's a human male named Sigurd." Brunhild replied truthfully.

"Sigurd!", Brunhilde didn't say it, it's okay, saying the name is like putting a kick in the head of Hela, the goddess of death.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be that Sigurd. Do you know Brynhild, if it were another dead soul, I might give you a chance, but if it were Sigurd , it’s a pity that he has no chance, even your soul cannot be exchanged for his!”

a bolt from the blue!The goddess of death drove Brünnhilde directly into the bottomless abyss with her words!

"Why!" Brünnhilde asked loudly. At this time, she was so emotional that she no longer cared about her dignity.

"Why? Why don't you ask him yourself why?"

The Goddess of Death, Hela, has a serious expression, and there is no trace of emotion in her tone. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the attitude of the Goddess of Death, Hela, towards Sigurd is really not friendly at all!

Hela, the goddess of death, got up and walked towards a gate in the temple, while signaling Wu Mou and Brunhilde to follow.

As the death goddess Hela entered the door, the environment behind the door was much darker than in the temple. The neatly arranged torches could only provide the most basic lighting. In the dim stone chamber, there were small altars burning with flames one after another. Above the raging flames, there are light balls of different colors, which seem to be undergoing the burning of the raging flames!
This is the place where those souls with "special" sins are tortured and tortured. Those who can come here are not ordinary people, and they are not qualified to come here without offending a few gods.

The goddess of death, Hela, stopped before a small altar. Burning above the flames was a ball of light with a dim red light.

"This is the soul of your ex-boyfriend Sigurd." The goddess of death introduced, as for why he is here, you can ask him yourself!
Brunhilde couldn't wait to reach out and touch the dimly red soul ball. The flames that burn the soul will not cause any harm to the body.

The moment he touched the soul ball, a scene of scenes flooded into Brunhilde's mind like a flood.

Brunhilde browsed like a revolving lantern, and his mood became more and more depressed. After browsing the last picture, Brunhilde had to face a cruel fact—all Sigurd’s In the memory, there is no figure of her Brunhilde at all!
In reality, two lines of hot tears flowed from Brünnhilde's eyes. Brünnhilde, who was immersed in the exchange of souls, was completely unaware. Wu Mou on the other side saw this scene and glanced at Hela, the goddess of death. , Hela also understood the meaning of Wu Mou's eyes in an instant, and explained: "Normally, everyone who communicates with the soul of the deceased for the first time will have this reaction."

In contact with Sigurd's soul, the only thing Brunhilde could feel was pain, endless pain. After all, Sigurd was just an ordinary human being who could last for such a long time. It’s amazing that you can barely keep your soul from collapsing even when you’re having a fever!
"Sigurd! Are you there? If you hear my voice, please reply me, I am Brunhilde!"

Brunhilde called out to Sigurd's spirit, hoping for a response from Sigurd.

"..."

Brünnhilde's voice was like a stone in the ocean, not receiving the slightest response.

Brunhilde continued to call without giving up.

On the other side, Wu Mouze and Hela, the goddess of death, ran to the side to chat about homework. As a human being living in a world with serious introversion, he and Hela, the goddess of death, have quite a common language on the issue of overtime, and death Goddess Hela also wanted to know more details about Ragnarok. Goddess of Death, Hela was eating the snacks Wu Mou gave her, while listening to Wu Mou talk about what happened in God's Domain these days, she seemed to have completely forgotten Brunhild over there.

"You are……"

An extremely weak voice came from the depths of Sigurd's soul, which made Brunhilde excited for a while.

"It's me Brünnhilde! Sigurd, do you remember me?"

Hela, the goddess of death, mentioned Sigurd, the target Wu Mou and the others were going to rescue this time.

"Do you know why Sigurd was sent here?"

"It would be great if I wanted to know."

Goddess of Death Hela took a sip of the grape-flavored carbonated drink and said, "Then you know why Sigurd is famous, right?"

"I know, the dragon-slaying hero killed the evil dragon Fafnir."

Hela, the goddess of death, nodded: "Yes, it stands to reason that such an achievement should be directly summoned to the Hall of Valor after death, but I, Helheim, have to suffer the torment of burning souls. Abnormal, right?"

"really."

"Speaking of which, Sigurd is also pitiful. He thought he just killed an evil dragon. In fact, when he killed the evil dragon, he was already doomed not to have a good death."

"how do I say this?"

"Why do you think Sigurd killed it?"

Wu Mou thought for a while: "The reason is nothing more than robbing wealth and killing people, and endangering the common people." According to his understanding of myths and legends, the reason why Sigurd killed the dragon Fafnir was because Fafnir robbed human beings of gold. Silver Treasure as his own, and then he got the title of evil dragon!

"Yes, but have you ever thought about Fafnir, a dragon? After snatching this gold and silver treasure, he would just sleep on it and not spend it outside. It would be too far-fetched to say that it is just because it has such a collecting habit. Got it!"

"You mean to say there's an inside story behind this?"

The goddess of death Hela smiled contemptuously: "The dragon Fafnir has robbed and harmed people for so long, why does Odin pretend to turn a blind eye? Because all the actions of this Fafnir are nothing but the work of that old man Odin. It's all about permission!"

"As the main god of Asgard, Odin knows that he cannot support such a huge system with the support of ordinary believers, so he has to find some sideways ways to make extra money. This Fafnir is his Odin Planned by Ding, he sent giant dragons to do evil, rob wealth and hurt people, making the people miserable. He placed his hope in the gods. When the time was right, he would select an unlucky guy from among humans and let him go in the name of the gods. Challenge the evil dragon. If you win, faith and money will come rolling in. If you lose, the gods will not break up with the dragon. They will just send another unlucky guy after a while!"

"As for the dragon slaying warriors, the gods will not let them enter the Hall of Valor. He gave the sword, and he sent the dragon. Your dragon slaying is part of their plan. What merits can be said, self-deception That's all!"

Hearing this, Wu Mou probably figured out what was going on here. Fafnir and Sigurd were just chess pieces played by Odin, the mass god. One was responsible for killing people and setting fires, and the other was responsible for saving the common people. In the end, Didn’t all the money and fame go to Odin’s gang?

"Then...Sigurd wouldn't torture him like this when he came to Helheim, right?"

"No way? He killed my old acquaintance Fafnir, shouldn't I, as a friend, do something?"

All this makes sense, although Hela, the goddess of death, knows that Fafnir and Sigurd are both pawns played by Odin. The root of everything is Odin , but Sigurd also indeed killed Fafnir, the friend of Hela, the goddess of death. She can't justify not avenging her revenge!

"I understand, I understand." The explanation of Hela, the goddess of death, made Wu Moumao suddenly enlightened. As long as he could know the fundamental reason why something happened, he would have a chance to find a good solution!
(End of this chapter)