Reborn Venom, the Host is the Widow Sister

"But when I had a premonition of Ragnarok, I also discovered an incredible existence. He could change the future at will without being bound by rules."

"If you want to bond with him, Asgard may still have a chance."

"Unfortunately, he was not born at that time, and your ambitions were inflated, and you wanted to conquer the world outside the Nine Realms. In order to get the throne, you did not hesitate to take action against my father."

"I can only suppress you, keep your life, and wait for the birth of that child."

One set of nonsense after another.

Odin's acting skills matched Charlotte's digging level, and he introduced a cover to Hela on the spot.

Hela's face was cloudy and uncertain, and asked: "He was born now? In which world? Asgard, or the lower realm?"

"The lower realm is a mortal. I am helping him grow up. He said...he already has a true love. Even if you marry you, you can only be his second lady." Odin replied.

"Second... madam?" Hela's mouth twitched, and her anger couldn't stop rising, "Ha ha ha ha... What a second madam!"

"Odin, someone insulted your daughter like this, wouldn't you still want to marry me to him?"

"Why not?" Odin said naturally.

"you!"

Hela was about to explode on the spot, Odin interrupted him indifferently, and asked: "If you did nothing back then, you were still the eldest princess of Asgard, the first heir to the throne, I... God King Odin, said Nothing will let his daughter suffer this humiliation, not even letting Asgard face Ragnarok."

"But now? Look at yourself... Am I qualified to negotiate terms with him? I begged him for help, save you, save Asgard, I begged him, not him."

"Hella."

Odin called out Hela's name and returned to the plane of exile, "Your hatred for me has given you stronger power, I am very pleased."

"Shut up!" Hela seemed to realize what Odin was going to say, stopped Odin like crazy, and even took out the sword of the night sky to attack.

However, her attack had no effect.

Odin continued to sigh: "Whether you will continue to hate me after you learn the truth, I will tell you one thing."

"The throne is yours, Asgard is yours, and the Nine Realms are yours."

"His growth rate is very fast. I believe it won't take long before I can let you out. At that time... I just hope that you can work together to create a better future."

"I'll leave everything to you."

As if on his deathbed, after speaking, Odin's figure turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

Goddess of Death Hela clutched her head in pain and fell to her knees.

She is struggling, she is struggling.

"No! It's not like this! It shouldn't be like this!"

"Do not!!!"

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Compared with the complicated situation of Asgard, the Villa on Earth's Mid-Levels is much warmer.

Second floor, master bedroom.

In order to prevent a certain little thief cat and green girl from secretly observing, before the widow sister returned to the room after taking a shower, she deliberately left Thor's hammer at the door, and then closed the window tightly.

Lying on the bed comfortably, exhaling the aroma comfortably.

"Sister Widow, can I have a massage while telling a story to liven up the atmosphere?" Charlotte asked sincerely.

Sister Widow smiled and agreed: "Okay, let me hear, what's different about the story this time."

"Ok, then I'll start talking, cough..." Master Charlotte cleared his throat and started quickly.

"The soul of the God of Creation is reincarnated again, and this life has become a little Taoist priest who likes to climb mountains."

"Wait a minute." Sister Widow interrupted strangely, "What is this all about?"

Charlotte blushed, insisting that the story must be a complete set, and said cheekily: "Don't pay attention to these details, listen to me continue."

"Okay, let's go on..."

"Since his debut, the little Taoist priest has been committed to challenging mountains and mountains."

"He climbed and climbed hard, and finally reached the top of the mountain, but before he had time to enjoy it, he was pushed down by an invisible force."

"This story is too exciting, tell it slowly." Sister Widow said.

"Okay." Charlotte slowed down her speech intimately.

"In a fit of rage, the little Taoist chanted a spell on the mountains. Under the influence of mana, the surrounding environment can be manipulated at will."

"It can be seen that the mana of the little Taoist priest is so high that even the mountain can be easily grasped."

Charlotte paused for a while, then continued to speak: "The little Taoist priest is tired and thirsty. There is a spiritual spring in the east of the mountain and a spring in the west."

"With so many choices, the little Taoist suffered from the difficulty of choice. In the end, he simply read the spell, divided himself into two, and enjoyed both places at the same time."

"The little Taoist priest's magic power is very strong, and the stomach is also massive. It is not until dark that he can drink enough to quench his thirst."

While talking, Sister Widow fell into a deep sleep, and Charlotte raised her head and looked at the sky outside through the window.

The story is dark, why is the reality dark too?

Could it be that this story also involves the law of time?

Hopefully this doesn't get the attention of the 'Time Authority'.

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Chapter 79 Catwoman listens to the story, Gotham's sleepless night

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Seeing Sister Widow's sleeping face with a smile on her face, Charlotte was satisfied. This should be the first time that Sister Widow has enjoyed such a detailed massage when she is awake.

Great service, great experience.

However, tomorrow I have to remind the widow sister to change the sheets.

Enjoy the aftertaste.

Charlotte narrowed her eyes, called out a tentacle, and controlled it to quickly extend to the balcony, opening the closed window.

The moment the tentacle stretched out, it turned into a small head, and looked at the kitten girl standing next to the wall in surprise.

Asked: "What are you doing hiding here? Are you really addicted to voyeurism?"

"This... this..."

Catwoman's face was blushing, and she spoke hesitantly, not daring to look at Charlotte.

She can't say that she's caught a poison that can't sleep without listening to a little story!

"Sorry! I'm going back first!" Catwoman turned and ran away.

A tentacle wrapped around her waist, and with a gentle tug, pulled it all into the house.

Charlotte first took a symbiotic version of the French kiss, then lowered her voice and leaned into Catwoman's ear, "I've come here, wouldn't it be a pity not to listen to the story?"

"Well..." Catwoman didn't resist, Shui Ling's big eyes were full of anticipation, and she nodded obediently, "Mmmm!"

"Ding! Harvest a little crazy cat!"

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

And the sleepless, not only on Charlotte's side, but the whole Gotham was shrouded in conspiracy, unable to sleep for a long time.

After the charity party.

Bruce Wayne was eager to prove himself, and just after the party, he took Miranda Tate directly to the secret laboratory where the unstable reactor was hidden.

The moment she saw the unstable reactor, Miranda Tate decided on the spot, get into action tonight!

According to the original plan, after they visited the unstable reactor, they would go to dinner, and after a simple date, they would naturally applaud for love.

It's a pity that Bruce Wayne's heart has been thinking about Charlotte (widow sister), and he was not in the mood to have a dinner date, so he refused the invitation and drove home alone.

Looking at the lights of the sports car fading away, Miranda Tate sneered twice and turned around to call in the shadow warrior ninja hiding in the distance.

"The plan has changed, take me to see Baine."

"Yes……"

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Wayne Manor, bedroom.

Bruce Wayne was lying in bed. After calming down, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He always felt strange.

A strong intuition told him that something bad was about to happen.

Om-!

Om-!

Thinking about it, the phone on the pillow buzzed.

Thinking it was his true love, Bruce Wayne sat up in shock, picked up his phone in surprise and looked at the caller ID.

Miranda Tate?

Seeing this name, the smile disappeared instantly, and he lay back and connected, losing interest.

"Miss Miranda, is there anything else?"

"Oh, Mr. Bruce Wayne."

There was a voice on the other end of the line that sounded like he was wearing a ventilator, "I'd rather call you by another name than this, Batman."

"Who are you!" Bruce Wayne frowned, jumped up from the bed, and quickly ran to the secret entrance to the Bat Cave.

As he ran, he asked eagerly, "This is Miranda's phone, what have you done to her!"

"My name is Bane, and Miss Miranda Tate is in my hands. If you want to save her, then come to me. With your ability, you shouldn't need me to tell you the location."

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Bane didn't waste his words and closed the call after he finished speaking.

"Damn!"