Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

Chapter 310 Look at the knife, is it bright?

The scene before Thor was unbelievable. Hela held the hammer of Thor's hammer, and lightning was swirling around it, as if wailing.

The next moment, Thor's hammer shattered into pieces.

Thor broke away from the shock, and his breathing became rapid, not only because of anger, but also because of fear of Hela's strength.

The same was true for Loki. He glanced at the remains of Thor's hammer on the ground, then at Thor, and his hand holding the knife tightened two more points.

Hela looked at Thor's face, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Did Odin give you this toy?"

“You must be Hela.”

"I am Thor, son of Odin."

Although Thor threw his hammer at Hela as soon as they met, Hela also destroyed his weapon, so it was a draw.

Thor thought that Hela was his sister after all, and although she had a bad temper, she might be able to communicate with him, so he decided to try to communicate with her.

Hela raised her eyebrows. So this weak boy was her younger brother?

Waving her hands to let the metal dust fall off, she glanced at the young man opposite her who had just fought with her, and the next second she turned her gaze back to Thor.

"Really? No wonder."

"You're not much like him."

This sarcasm was quite subtle. At least the thick-skinned Thor didn't understand the connotation of Hela's words.

But there were also smart people present, and Loki pursed his lips.

"Perhaps we can discuss it."

Hela frowned. “You sound like him.”

"Kneel"

(Kneel)

Hela raised her chin, not taking these two people seriously at all. People whose strength was below her did not have the right to speak to her on an equal footing.

"What did you say?"

A question came out of his mouth, and Loki was almost laughing out of anger.

Lin Ze watched from the side as Loki's face twisted with anger. Although it was a bit inappropriate, he thought the scene was quite funny.

"Normally, that's his word."

Hela looked at Lin Ze with a strange look, as if saying: Do you think you are humorous?

Hela's attitude made Thor extremely unhappy.

Since there is no way to communicate, then let's fight. His father is sick now, and as the prince of Asgard, he should take the responsibility at this time.

"Someone once told me that a man's knees are made of gold, but they are only for heaven and his parents."

"Kneel you? Absolutely not!"

Thor's words were like a signal, igniting the desire to fight in everyone present.

Hela sneered and said contemptuously: "Just you guys?"

"Odin, you're going to kneel down to him? That hypocritical, shameless guy makes me sick just thinking about him!"

"You are not allowed to speak of my father like that!"

Thor knew that Hela had a prejudice against his father, but he didn't expect that she would even disdain his father's dignity.

Thor glared at Hela and roared word by word.

Hela narrowed her eyes, a murderous aura bursting out: "He deceived you, deceived the people of Asgard. Odin is proud of the result but feels that the means used to achieve it are shameful!"

Huh.

Hela smashed the long blade in her hand into the ground. Her face was as dark as ink and there was a hint of anger in her eyes, like an active volcano about to erupt.

"We were unstoppable. I was his weapon in the expansion of the Asgard Empire. We conquered kingdom after kingdom. But because I was more farsighted, more courageous and more ambitious than he was, he exiled me, imprisoned me, and locked me up like a wild animal."

“I couldn’t understand it before.”

Hela slowly approached the few people step by step. She condensed a long blade again, moved her fingertips slightly, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light, aiming directly at Thor.

Her cold face twitched slightly as Hela vented her suppressed pain and hatred:

"But today I finally see through it. Odin is not worthy of being the leader of Asgard. He is narrow-minded, stupid, incompetent, cowardly and conceited!"

"When he needs me, I am his closest flesh and blood."

"When he doesn't need me, he kicks me away!"

The icy murderous intent surged towards Thor. His hair stood on end, his muscles tensed, and he looked at Hela vigilantly with clenched fists. He could feel her strong resentment from her words. How deep must her hatred for her father Odin be to allow her to say such words.

"Such a person is not worthy of being the king of Asgard!"

With every step Hela took forward, her momentum grew.

"Our destiny is to rule over all other kingdoms. Since Odin cannot do this, I will restore this power!"

Hela raised her long blade high and attacked instantly, about to reach Thor.

Lin Ze had been on guard against her and rushed to Thor's position one step ahead, dodging the sharp blade thrown by Hela.

Thor has no suitable weapon, and he doesn't have a sudden burst of inspiration. He has to use his bare fists to block Hela's sharp blade. Lin Ze doesn't want to see him become a one-eyed dragon.

Hela felt irritated at the moment. After exchanging a few moves with Lin Ze, she unexpectedly took advantage of his unpreparedness and turned her weapon to stab Loki who was alone on the side.

Upon seeing this, Thor swung his fist and beat up his sister.

He raised his arm and punched Hela with a steady fist. The power exploded, bringing up a whirlwind of air.

Hela dodged Thor's punch, then slid across the ground with grace before attacking from behind.

boom! boom! boom!

Lin Ze sighed softly.

Sure enough, Thor fell in front of Lin Ze and Loki soon after.

"Hmph, vulnerable."

Hela raised her hand and slashed, but was blocked by the boy again.

"I've tolerated you for so long, kid! Get out of here!"

Lin Ze dodged Hela's attack, seized the opportunity to grab Thor, and threw him away, right into Loki's arms.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You still have a fight to make."

The smile on the boy's face made Hela feel uneasy. Alarm bells rang in her heart. The strong sense of crisis made her step back immediately, and at the same time, she rolled sideways to avoid the attack from the side.

The purple arrow light flew past Hela's collar, leaving a charred mark.

“Ahahahaha, this princess has arrived. Everyone, please look forward to it. The thunder of the Holy Judgment that announces fate will purge this scroll of the God of Death that brings disaster!”

Fischl put away the bow, posed, and smiled softly with her hands covering her lips.

But the people who came with her didn't support their teammates at all. They all passed her and ran to find the traveler.

Fischl: Hey, you guys... at least give me some respect."

Oz coughed and said, "Miss, calm down."

"Traveler, are you okay?"

Paimon was the first to return to Lin Ze. She hugged Lin Ze tightly, her eyes red and her face full of concern.

She felt relieved when she saw Lin Ze shaking his head.

Hela stared at her torn collar, her face so gloomy that it looked like water was about to condense into liquid.

"I'm going to kill you bastards!"

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

The sound of the wooden soles knocking against each other is crisp but gives people a strong sense of pressure.

Several lightning bolts streaked across the sky like invisible blades.

Rumble.

Lightning danced wildly in the sky, and the sound of thunder was as passionate as a war drum, filling people with endless awe and shock.

Hela looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman slowly walking towards her under flashing lightning.

Her voice was like a cold spring, chilling to the bone and inviolable.

she says:

"No"

"Your opponent."

"it's me."

Suddenly, Hela ran into a pair of purple eyes that were full of arrogance and indifference, as if they could see through everything, yet were unreachable.

"you"

"Want to be my enemy?"

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