You and me under the world tree

Under the extreme anger, he can only vent his anger through this kind of behavior that is almost incompetent and furious.

"Shut up for me!"

However, no matter how he howled, Hodder would not have any pity or sympathy.

Rather, at this moment, he felt a distorted sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Sigmund and Helgi are definitely not game characters, they really existed."

At this moment, he even remembered the words that his 'past self' once confided.

At the same time, he finally understood the anger that had been accumulating in his heart for a long time.

Even if the so-called memory disappears, the feeling engraved on the body and even the soul will not be easily erased.

That's why he upholds the identity of the player on the one hand, and substituting his own emotions into the plot unconsciously on the other hand.

Because in the past, he already understood that all this is true.

And the person in front of him—Helmode, the envoy of God, he is the keeper of the magic gun Gungnir.

The magic gun Gungnir, how can this not make him angry?

No matter how many times he encounters it, he will never let go of the anger spreading from his heart.

Hodder never thought of himself as a noble person, and he would never pity Helmod.

Yep, don't go to 'mercy' anyway.

Because if even this kind of person is worthy of pity, then what about Helji and the others!

"You will never be a god..."

After taking a deep breath, Hodder spoke.

"Although I also hate the Asa Protoss, people in the Protoss never need to prove that they are not."

Odin is willing to be a slave to cheat the poet of mead, this is the best proof!

No matter what he does, his status as the king of the gods remains the same.

"You abandoned your mother yourself, they didn't have a mother in the first place."

Although Huo De didn't want to mention this, but so far, everything the king of gods has done is to maintain his rule.

Although he had never seen the king of the gods, Hodder could feel it.

"In the final analysis, only you, a bastard who has always yearned for 'Protoss', is extremely attached to this title and regards it as an indelible glory!"

Then, he let out a long breath, and then clenched his fists.

"So, do you know why?"

Hermod did not speak, his hands were firmly on the ground, and his fingers were deeply dug into the ground.

Maybe he has some little tricks, but Hodder doesn't care about these.

Just as Helmold wanted to vent his anger, so did he.

Anger at the gods, at those complacent fellows who were once human but lived for themselves as gods.

"Because you have nothing else, so what if you tried your best to squeeze into the circle of Asgard? You can't do anything, even if you rank among your son's generation, you are still the youngest one, Bar Del is better than you."

Then Howard laughed.

His laughter is extremely dull, but it is also chilling.

"Have you forgotten that you were once a human as well?"

After saying this, Hodder suddenly stopped.

It looked like he was stunned.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something.

However, this pause is deliberate after all, just to prepare for the next words.

And at the next moment, his words turned cold.

"Sorry, I forgot, your mother is dead, let me guess what your mother said before she died? I think she must be very proud, after all, she once had a happy spring night with the king of gods."

"Shut up..."

Finally, the envoy seemed to finally respond.

He still lowered his head, so that no one could see his expression clearly.

But how could Holder stop?

For him now, the pain and distortion shown by Helmold can satisfy his incomparably dark heart to the greatest extent.

"But I'm curious, how did Odin appear in front of your mother? Did he appear in the temple? Or was he disguised as a one-eyed beggar in rags? If it's the latter, then your mother's The taste is really unique."

"Don't insult her..."

"Thousands of years...Thousands of years, Midgard's system has not changed. Pregnancy out of wedlock...or derailment will always be rejected, no matter who it is, so a pregnant woman has no one. If you take care of it, it will be very difficult to live a life.”

"Stop it..."

"Why stop? I'd love to."

At the moment when Hermod... the Hungarian warrior Polvik was prostrate on the ground with his head firmly pressed against the ground, Hodder shook his head.

"I think, after such a long time, you shouldn't care about it anymore. After all, you have the 'glory' and the 'glory' of becoming a god. Compared with being accepted by the gods, mothers don't care, you guys Isn't the favorite thing of the Sa Shen clan to do is to exchange their own mother for glory."

In the end, Hermod said nothing.

He just clenched the dagger in his hand.

For a moment, the atmosphere under the moonlight seemed a little weird.

Mani still devoted himself to his duties, and he drove his moon chariot at high altitude.

I don't know if I have seen the scene below.

But in reality, it doesn't matter.

Yes, it doesn't matter what...

"Has the magic been used? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

After this dangerous and embarrassing atmosphere lasted for a while, Hodder asked.

At the same time, Hermod did not continue to pretend.

He just slowly stood up from the ground, and he has completely corrected the part that was broken by the kick.

"Take out your weapon," he said

At this moment, his eyes were scarlet.

"You will pay for your nonsense."

"Humph……"

Watching the envoy, Huo De couldn't help but snorted coldly.

But in the end, perhaps because of some scruples, he finally took out an ordinary sharp sword.

Perhaps, this behavior brought a little comfort to Helmod.

So, he clenched the sharp blade in his hand, but at the moment he charged and condensed the magic, the evil dragon sage threw the sword in his hand.

"I said, you are not worthy of letting me use a sword!"

'boom'

What came oncoming was the heavy fist covered by the gauntlet.

"Besides, how can a sword feel like a fist..."

Under the dark battle helmet, bloodthirsty intentions flowed slowly.

At the moment of getting close, Hermod seemed to hear what was behind the dull voice.

That was the rushing torrent, that was his rage.

"I'm going to beat you to death!"

Chapter 67: The Broken Insignia

'boom'

'click'

'boom'

'click'

'boom'

Under the moonlight, a figure mechanically waved his fist, beating the person under him.

Bloody, brutal.

As the fists kept falling, there was the sound of armor cracking, the sound of metal being crushed, and the rhythm of bone crushing.

'paji'

Even at the end, when the heavy punch touched the enemy, the sound it made was nothing but flesh and blood.

Chest, neck, head.

When Helmold was quickly suppressed by him, Hodder slammed these three places.

And how many punches did you hit?

He himself has forgotten this question, he only knows that he is constantly punching.

He didn't even stop even though the mission objective had been completed.

[Mission: Conspiracy]

[Introduction: A soldier named Polvik next to King Etzel of Hungary has aroused your vigilance, find out his purpose]

[Mission Objective: Crush Bolvik's Conspiracy (1/1)]

[Task Rewards: Combat Skill Points 30, Free Skill Points 30]

Maybe the rewards are not special, Hodder didn't care about them at all.

At this moment, he just looked down, and the so-called Hungarian warrior Polvik had already been smashed into the ground by him.

However, because of being suppressed, his lower body remained on the ground, and because he punched too hard, Bolvik's lumbar spine seemed to be broken.

His upper body was smashed into the ground, and the flesh and mud were even completely mixed together at this moment.

The flesh and blood seeped into the ground.

The moonlight is still cold and the breeze is still comfortable.

However, the difference is that the air that penetrates Hodder's nostrils has a slightly bloody smell.

After all, how could this be without the smell of blood.

Because he beat a person...a god who occupied a human body to death.

Thinking of this, he once again turned his attention to the corpse below him.

Speaking of which, this is still No. 1 of his conscious 'killing' in the true sense.

Although there is no difference in terms of performance, they can indeed be distinguished in a strict sense.

Not because of anything else, just because his mentality in the past was completely different.

Don't talk about amnesia, and don't talk about what Hodder experienced in the past.

Just a while ago, he subconsciously still completely separated reality from games.

During the battle, what was killed was just some 'wild monsters', and what was killed in the dungeon was only the boss, even at the beginning of the quest line: he slaughtered the entire palace and set it on fire, that was just for the sake of Complete quest progress that only he can see.

Some time ago, he did have such an idea, and because of this idea, even though "Nine Realms" was extremely realistic, he didn't have any fear in his heart.

But now it is different.

He already knew about these game experiences... At least the plots he experienced were not completely false, they were things that actually happened.