At night, the city of Gotham is so dark that even the colorful lights can’t penetrate the perennial fog. There is no quiet night, only the whimper of an evil beast that is about to break out of its cage and drift with the wind and move with the clouds.

The white light on the side of the road slightly illuminated the small area on the ground, and it was eerily quiet under the pale light. Even the mosquitoes here knew to avoid the light.

There was deep darkness in the distance, and the moon was in the misty clouds, and the impenetrable shimmer gave an indistinct brightness to the alley.

There are two people there.

The strong smell of blood, and the smell of gunpowder smoke - the smell of war.

Not far from the alley, Hela, who was almost merging into the night, took a deep breath, stood still, and looked at the depths of the alley with dim eyes.

In addition to a strong masked man, there is a beautiful blonde girl.

The only thing awake inside was the girl.

She was almost obsessed with stroking the face she was thinking about day and night through the red hood,

"I'll have you."

she muttered to herself.

If the red hood hadn't been in a coma, he might be able to recognize the girl in front of him, and of course it's more likely that he wouldn't recognize the girl at all.

She is Jenny Via - the girl who was once rescued by the red hood at the door of the brothel.

Jenny didn't notice the person standing at the end of the alley.

Gotham has a huge temperature difference between morning and evening, but Jenny is wearing a beautiful blue dress with exquisite makeup, as if this place is not a dirty alley, but some high-end banquet hall.

This kind of dress looks very weird here, but Jenny is very happy. On the one hand, she can't wait for the red hood to wake up and see her like this, but on the other hand, she dare not let the red hood wake up - she is afraid that he will leave her immediately when he wakes up .

The red hood capsized in the gutter didn't know his current situation, and the constant blood loss made his consciousness more and more blurred.

He knew that there was a girl next to him, and he subconsciously thought that it was the only girl he was familiar with.

"Awada..."

He wanted her to move herself back, or better yet, do some simple wound care.

But the blurred eyes do not seem to be silver hair.

So he shut up.

Jenny's eyes were complicated, and she couldn't hear what he was saying, but it was definitely not her.

She hesitated again and again, but decided to lift his hood.Jenny's fingers trembled, and she could barely grasp the thin hood, let alone take it off.

She was like a rookie criminal doing something bad, eager and nervous.

Hela watched the whole process, she kept staring at the girl's movements, and the irony at the corner of her mouth became more and more serious.

"Unfortunately," she sighed and shook her head, "I've seen enough."

Sure enough, everyone is the same everywhere. The man in front of me who wants everything but is afraid of paying the price is very similar to a guy who wants both land and fame!

Odin!

The haze flashed across Hela's eyes.

Hela, who had no interest in procrastinating any further, didn't hide her footsteps, but even so, she had already walked halfway, and the girl inside who was all focused on the red hood didn't notice anyone coming in.

On the other hand, the unknown red hood was like an animal that encountered such a terrifying large beast. He woke up suddenly and wanted to stand up immediately. He didn't look at it, and directly pulled the girl in front of him aside, and then stared at the outline of Hela. .

"Hide well."

The red hood is just a habitual reminder, of course he doesn't remember who this girl is.

He looked at her twice more because of her weird and gorgeous dress, and he saw that the girl's cheeks were instantly stained with two unnatural blushes because of his gaze.

She looked at the red hood obsessively, but didn't say a word.

This gave Jason under the hood goosebumps.

He felt that he might have got something wrong—it seemed no accident that the blond lady was here, and that the woman standing a few meters away was not Hydra's human experiment mutant pursuer.

"It seems that I don't have to rush here in such a hurry. Someone has already come to 'save you', right?"

Wearing a combat uniform, the man also smelled of gunpowder and smoke, but had a wound on his body, even a man with no scratches came over the wall, and the stone was as fragile as tofu under his hands.

This is Arnold who received the signal the first time Red Hood encountered danger.

That's right, after Avada left, the two men decided to take the opportunity to clean up the remaining forces of Hydra hidden in the depths of Gotham that were hard to find.

Of course, they each do their own thing. Gotham Bay divides the entire urban area into two parts. Red Hood is on the east side, and Arnold is on the west side. The words of the dying counterattack of the head snake Gotham branch.

Red Hood's goosebumps just got off because of Arnold's words exploded again in an instant!

"Of course you don't have to rush over here, it's also a good choice to collect the corpse for me."

Jason didn't want to mention the lady next to him with green eyes.

"What about the other lady?" Arnold chuckled and stopped embarrassing him.

Hela snorted coldly, without looking at Jenny, who was standing awkwardly beside her, without any fear or nervousness towards the two vigilantes: "Are you sure you want me to say it here?"

She meant a lot, and Jason and the two nodded. It's really not suitable to talk about it here.

Arnold offered to drive Jeanne Via home.

"Yes, but..."

She kept looking towards the red hood, and even wanted to ask who the name of the person he had unintentionally called out just now, but hesitated for a while, until Arnold's face was stained with impatience, and she finally didn't have the courage to say anything.

Avada...

Jenny kept this name firmly in her heart, but she didn't give up the idea of ​​getting the red hood.

The alley fell into silence again, and Hela didn't wait for Arnold to leave, because all she was looking for was the red hood.

There was silence on all sides, only Hela's cold voice could be heard, and the lingering breath of death.

Jason resisted it, and it was almost impossible to get along with her calmly. Even so, he tensed his body and expression, and stared at the dark-looking woman opposite.

"I know you know Avada, I want to know where she is."

As soon as the name came out, Jason became more defensive, and his hand touched the wooden warehouse at his waist.

"I do not know."

Without waiting for him to do anything else, Hela snorted coldly and hooked her fingers. The large and small weapons on Jason's body automatically disengaged in an instant, and then they were slowly crumpled into a ball and thrown to the ground, making a heavy sound of iron balls falling to the ground.

silence...

Hela didn't seem to know how much hatred her actions had. She continued to ask in as gentle a tone as possible: "Where is Avada? I didn't mean any harm. On the contrary, I came to help her. "

If the person in front of him is not a good friend of Avada, Hela can definitely guarantee that a guy like him who dares to stretch out his weapon to her beyond his control will give him a decent death.

It's a pity that everyone's brain circuit is different.

"Who are you?" Jason decided to delay while asking, looking for opportunities.

He was almost certain that this was a new psychopath in Gotham, and it was the kind that was aimed at Avada!

Take a look at the exaggerated smoky makeup of the lady in front of her, her straight black hair that doesn't look easy to mess with, and her superpower of holding weapons with her bare hands...

——Another criminal with superpowers!

"Goddess of death, Hela."

She raised her head slightly and said her name without hesitation.

look!What a code name for Secondary School!

After the clown, the penguin, the double-faced man, the riddleman... Will Gotham have another goddess of death?

"If you go on like this, you will lose too much blood and die." Hela's sense of death is unmistakable.

Although she didn't mind death, but the man in front of the courtyard was very important to Avada, she couldn't just watch him die.

Hela was very sorry about this, but she still had to do what she should do. She waved her hand, and all the wounds on Jason's body stopped bleeding instantly.

Healing power?

With the ability to heal, she is called the goddess of death. This name is really capricious.

Jason, who had lost too much blood, still had time to think about this, he didn't take Hela's words to heart.

He has experienced much more than the experience of being close to death this time, not to mention that he has died once.

"Resurrection?" Hela withdrew her hand and realized the problem. She seemed a little unhappy.

Nonsense, knowing that there is a person snatched back from the hands of death in front of you, Hela, the goddess of death, can be happy!

"You are a dead person, and death doesn't like people who escape from control."

She should be more angry with death than with her as the goddess of death. Since death has not been settled, it doesn't matter if she meets such an escaped person.

Hela found that the people in the atrium were very wary, completely different from Avada, and she had to pinch her nose and continue to reveal some information in order to find the little girl.

"I'm from Asgard. If I'm right, everyone in the courtyard should know my two stupid brothers."

"Stupid" Loki: "..."

Jason at least persisted until Arnold came back. This time, he really almost overturned. Hydra's test product was more lethal than expected. Right now, he doesn't have the energy to deal with the goddess of death in front of him.

No matter what she said is true or not.

After all, Hela's ability is only to stop the bleeding to prevent the loss of life force, she does not have the ability to heal.

The rest of the negotiation and communication will be handed over to Arnold.

Jason roughly thought about all the possibilities. It is of course the best situation for Hela to tell the truth, but if she has other plans, he and Arnold alone cannot stop her.

But he didn't expect these two people to give him a big "surprise" after he passed out!

After Arnold's dealings and discussions, Hela, whose brain circuit was obviously different from that of people on Earth, simply didn't listen to anything. This "I don't listen, I don't listen" skill seems to be ancestral:)

In the end, after talking for a long time, she only remembered that in the etiquette of the earth, it is best to bring some gifts when meeting friends.

Hela made up her mind to prepare a gift that Avada absolutely liked and wanted.

She turned her eyes to the unconscious Jason Todd AKA Red Hood, looked around a few times like a fancy pork, and then nodded slightly in satisfaction.

Arnold has a bad feeling...

"I think what Awada wants most is him."

Although the little girl didn't notice her distinctive tone every time she talked about Jason in Asgard, Hela, who was the listener, could hear it clearly.

So at this moment, with a wave of her hand, she made a quick decision without any hesitation.

Arnold showed an unbearable expression.

He decided to run away as soon as possible-sorry, it can't be his fault.He finally knew where Avada's occasional strange brain circuits came from...

#Asgard is afraid that even the building materials are poisonous, so it will be infected with Avada! #

As for Avada...

Seeing Hela's attitude, he really didn't want to hurt Avada. As an elder brother, it was enough for him to be sure of this.

#This is such a plastic brotherhood:)#

Logically, that night, the Avengers Building received a package—a huge package with a pink and white bow, next to the goddess of death who came with a gift.

The author has something to say: Another chapter has been coded out, and I am returning to China

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