The God Killer in the American Comics World

It was not the green light of death, but the golden light full of high fighting spirit.

"Kratos!?" Thor was shocked to see Ange walking out of the portal with two Amazon girls and a Kryptonian girl pretending to be a female robot.

Ange sighed and said, "That's why Doctor Strange and I are keeping an eye on you."

Even Thor couldn't say a word of "no" at this moment.

This time it was definitely Asgard's fault. Odin was plotted by Loki and thrown to the earth, and then died here, and a nonsensical goddess of death Hela was released on the spot.

What the hell is this?

Thor's face was full of shame: "Kratos, I won't make it difficult for you, I will get it done as soon as possible."

Thor said it sincerely, and Ange was speechless.

Get it done?

Can you do it?

At this time, the arrogant Loki actually added insult to injury: "Earthlings, uh, gods. This is our family's internal affairs! Don't interfere."

Anger didn't even look at this bastard who betrayed his father and brother, and sighed to Thor: "After all, we are comrades-in-arms. I will help you. But if you can't handle it, don't blame me for intervening."

"Okay!" Thor, this guy, is reckless. He didn't know what he was going to face until this moment.

Instead, Loki glanced at the strange spear behind Kratos with lingering fear.

Loki only dared to take a look and then retracted his sight.

He didn't dare to look more, fearing that if he looked more, his eyes would go blind.

Too scary!

This gun is definitely a special weapon against gods.

Loki was extremely sure that the gun head had been soaked in the blood of at least one powerful true god!

Thinking of this damn Kratos who had pretended to be a mortal and beat him up, Loki hated and feared.

If Loki is given enough time, he will definitely come up with ten thousand insidious ideas to deal with Kratos.

Unfortunately, a stronger enemy has emerged.

The terrifying power of death has become more and more intense. Not only does it turn all the creatures it touches into dead things, but this power even begins to corrode the surrounding ground...

A mad woman with dishevelled hair and a slim figure stepped out of the green-glowing portal.

She was not ugly, but her anger and hatred made her pretty face look twisted with madness and viciousness.

She first glanced at Thor and Loki, and then cast her eyes on Ange and the other four who were waiting in a battle array not far away.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Things are not good.

The fact that she can come out of that damn sealed space proves that her father Odin must have died.

According to her idea, apart from Odin, there is no one in the Aesir who can compete with her.

Who would have thought that she would run into a powerful Olympian god as soon as she came out!

Thor was used to seeing Ange's aura, but Hela saw it for the first time!

The golden light that spread all over the sky, the looming war field, and the battlefield noise that was shocking as long as you listened carefully, all showed the power of this god.

Gods are not only divided into different levels, but also have their own strengths.

Such combat-type gods are the most difficult to deal with in any era, not to mention that the opponent obviously has the advantage of home court.

Hela is the goddess of death, but the death field she controls does not include the earth.

The bald man on the opposite side is fighting on the home ground, and his combat power is at least 50% stronger!

Hela had just been freed from the seal, and this was her weakest moment.

Almost in an instant, Hela judged that it was not worthwhile for her to clash with this Olympian god.

But...

Losing the god is not losing the battle!

How could the arrogant Hela admit defeat right away?

"My name is Hela Odinson! Goddess of Death! The eldest daughter of God King Odin! Tell me your names!"

"I am Thor! Son of Odin!" Thor told his name with dignity.

This open and aboveboard momentum made Hela feel strange: "You are not like him."

Loki glanced at Thor, then at Ange and his party, and said: "Maybe we can discuss it."

"That's right. Your tone is like his." Hela smiled. At this time, she turned her head and stared at Ange's eyes full of golden light: "What about you?"

"My name depends on whether you use the earth as a battlefield." Ange took off the [Spear of Longinus] on his back and held it in his hand in front of this goddess who could go crazy at any time.

Ange knew Hela's weakness.

Perhaps he couldn't take down Hela in her prime.

Facing the weakened version of Hela, he has at least an 80% chance of stabbing her to death, and the remaining 20% ​​is not because of losing the fight, but because Hela is defeated and fleeing.

Unfortunately, it is not only Doctor Strange who hinders him from taking action, but also Loki, this pig teammate!

"Kratos! This is Odinson's family affair!"

What Loki said, Thor actually nodded in agreement: "Sorry, Kratos, this is the way it is. I don't want to implicate the earth. I will try my best to control the destructive power and won't make it difficult for you. I owe you this."

Anger had already cursed in his heart: Damn it! My head!

[K head] This disease, I am afraid it will never be cured in this lifetime.

Alas!

This is the world of gods, there is not so much fighting and killing, it's all about the worldliness.

Thor has spoken, what else can Anger say.

"Okay! I'll just watch!" After saying that, Ange thrust the butt of the God-Slaying Spear into the ground, holding the gun with both hands, looking fiercely at both sides with an air of authority.

This look certainly made Hela unhappy.

Helpless, in this small piece of land on Earth, Kratos really has the capital to be arrogant.

No matter how unhappy Hela is, she can only hold it in: "Hmph!"

At this time, Thor is stubborn again. As a true god with thick skin and flesh, Thor's biggest stunt is [seeking death]!

"Don't worry! We will solve it soon!"

"Yes!" Hela smiled, a bright and evil smile, and even more aggressive: "Kneel down! Both of you."

"Huh?" Thor was really dumbfounded.

"What?" Loki was even more unhappy. In this world, only he forced people to kneel down, no one forced him to kneel down.

Loki can be bad! He can't beat anyone! But in terms of talking nonsense, Loki must not lose.

"You (dare) say it again?" Loki couldn't control his emotions, he laughed in anger.

"Kneel down! Facing your queen——" Hela put her hands on her waist, shook her left hand, and a strange metal sword appeared in her hand out of thin air.

Anger knew that this artifact [Sword of the Night Sky] was also quite famous.

The dark aura emanating from it proved that it had drunk the blood of the strong in the past. The death aura that surged like a raging wave was an extreme test for the two sons of Odin.

Thor knew that his sister had been forced into a pervert by their father, and he could not communicate with a madman. He sighed: "Don't even think about it!"

Negotiation failed!

Prepare to attack!