Stupid Odin

Was it just a matter of a hammer? You actually dared to steal my God-King father's lover! Aren't you tired of living?

If you actually succeeded, wouldn't that mean anyone could dare to steal the God-King's things in the future?

If you don't die, who will?!

Without wasting any more words with Thorim, Thor raised his hammer and brought it down, smashing the arrogant, greedy, and despicable giant's head.

Not only Thorim, but Thor quickly swept away all of Thorim's subordinates like autumn leaves, and even cooked and ate that dog named Toge.

This matter quickly spread throughout Asgard.

The onlookers sneered at Thorim's overestimation of himself, but only those with enough wisdom could see more.

Firstly, Thor actually knew how to use tactics, which was a great improvement for Thor, who was usually bold, crude, and easily impulsive.

Secondly, wasn't the God-King Tang Si using this bloody method to warn all those who dared to covet the God-King's possessions?

Thirdly, not many gods and giants noticed that His Majesty the God-King had sent a reprimand to Odin, telling him not to let any idiots into the Asa God Clan.

Everyone guessed that the Asa God Clan would probably tighten its entry requirements.

Now that the Asa God Clan's power was established, it was no longer the weak race that needed a large number of allies. This meant that not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry could join.

Tang Si didn't care about the storms outside.

He was in the Silver Palace, listening to Thor's report, and having Tyr and a group of other sons listen in.

After Thor finished describing his lure-the-enemy tactic with great excitement, Tang Si turned to Hela and asked, "Hela, what about you? In the process of executing this plan, were there any flaws?"

Hela blushed and stammered, "There weren't any major flaws, it's just that the clothes weren't quite suitable."

Before carrying out the plan, they had run to Freya, and Hela had successfully borrowed Freya's dress. The only small problem was that the sizes were quite different. The waist was fine, but the bust was more than one size off, which forced Hela to pad it out.

How could Tang Si comment on this flaw?

Could he tell Hela that she would grow up?

Anything Tang Si said would be wrong!

He could only turn to scold his other sons: "Do you think it sounds very simple?"

Some of the sons hesitated, while others nodded with a wry smile.

"Adopting a suggestion is very simple. Some strategies sound very effective, but whether to adopt them still requires the judgment of the person involved." Tang Si emphasized, "Whether the proposer is loyal, whether the proposal is reliable, and whether there is a backup plan if the plan fails, all of these test the wisdom of the person involved. Go back and think about it carefully, and then write me a 500-word reflection."

"Ah?" A group of boorish sons wailed.

Don't underestimate the fact that the word count is at the level of a Heavenly Dynasty elementary school student's composition. It involves dealing with people and testing judgment, which is quite difficult for this group of boors.

Tang Si looked at Hela, who was secretly snickering, and instead revealed a gratified look: "Hela, you should also go back and think carefully about what is meant by [War is the continuation of politics]. We are not waging war for the sake of war, but we must think clearly about what the consequences will be if we don't go to war, and what we can gain through war. If you think clearly, you will be qualified to stand alone."

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Hela nodded obediently.

Tang Si taught the younger generation, managed the Nine Realms, and lived his days one day at a time.

He even had the illusion that the legendary [Twilight of the Gods] would not come.

From Tang Si's perspective, the most fundamental reason for the so-called [Twilight] event was not the conflict between Loki's family and the Asa Gods, but the imbalance of the world.

In the epic, Odin's creation of the world made the Nine Realms overly singular, and they would be at a loss when faced with large-scale climate change.

And the [Fimbulwinter] that triggered the Twilight War had another important reason, which was the death of the God of Light, Baldr.

Baldr's death seemed accidental, and Loki was also to blame, as well as the brutality and tyranny of his brother, the God of Darkness, Hodr. It was the result of many factors combined.

However, another reason for the three years of extreme cold weather was that, apart from Baldr, none of the Asa Gods could take over his position of light, which was the most ridiculous thing.

Baldr died and there was no light? Then what were the Sun and Fertility God Freyr doing?

In the end, it was still Odin's lazy administration in the epic.

Tang Si was different. His level was many times higher than these barbaric gods who held divine positions but were not very good at their jobs.

Before the birth of the gods, he was already a god.

The unique multi-threaded synchronous thinking and powerful mental strength of the gods allowed Tang Si to multitask completely.

The key was that Odin never had the divine position of [Sky], which Tang Si exclusively controlled after reshaping the world.

In addition, after killing Aegir, Tang Si took over the divine position of [Water]. Tang Si could completely rely on himself to make clouds and rain, and adjust the weather of the Ginnungagap world.

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Moreover, he and Hela cooperated, no longer engaging in Valhalla's interception of massive amounts of souls, but instead allowing a large number of dead souls to be purified and return to heaven and earth, and be reborn into the world again, which was another perfect cycle.

Tang Si had done so much. If the Ginnungagap world was still unbalanced, it could only be said that this broken world probably had some kind of hidden disease that he was not aware of.

Since the heavens wanted 'Twilight', then it could only come. Anyway, with Tang Si's current strength and the gods, Tang Si felt that even if the Twilight of the Gods was coming, its power would probably be limited.

One day, a god suddenly had a dream.

The Asa Gods rarely dream, because their spirits are highly condensed. Unless it is something strongly related to themselves, they will not remind themselves in the form of dreams.

"Ah ah ah ah!" Odin suddenly woke up from his sleep, drenched in sweat, as if soaked in slurry. What frightened him even more was that the nightmare he had just had seemed to have been swallowed by fate.

He only vaguely remembered that it was a nightmare, but he couldn't describe in detail what happened in the nightmare.

"Dear, what happened?" The Vanir goddess Bara * Wave, who served him, did not dare to provoke him and asked cautiously.

"No, I don't know, uh, it's nothing." Odin tried to calm himself.

He comforted himself that it was just an accident.

But on the second night, the third night, he fell into the same nightmare again.

Unlike the first time, this time he could see the dream more clearly.

In the endless darkness, he saw an incredibly huge blood basin mouth suddenly pounce on him, bringing him extreme pain and crushing his lower body.

He couldn't see the murderer clearly. He only felt an incredibly ferocious aura pounce out of the mist, and then he was hit.