[Finally, the National Day holiday is here! Extra meal tonight!]
[Also, happy 70th birthday to our motherland!]
"The continuous wars have made your bloodlust grow stronger!"
"Continuous victories have also made you increasingly arrogant and conceited!"
"This Universe is not as small as you perceive it to be."
"After unifying the Nine Realms, we consolidated our forces precisely to avoid stirring up trouble and provoking unknown powerhouses in the Universe."
"But you have already become inflated, forgotten yourself, thought you were invincible, disobeyed orders, and acted on your own accord!"
"As the God King of Asgard, I must correct your mistakes and prevent you from going astray!"
Odin, clad in his Destroyer Armor, was awe-inspiring. Each word was like a heavy hammer, striking deeply into everyone's ears and hearts.
At the same time, it also made the bewildered eyes of the onlookers regain their focus...
"That's right!"
"God King Odin was doing it for her own good!"
"There are so many powerhouses in the Universe; if we expand and provoke a big shot stronger than Asgard, wouldn't that be a wrongful death?"
"My Lord God King is... My Lord God King. All his actions have deep underlying meanings."
"Exactly, My Lord God King's every action is for Hela's benefit. This person is actually ungrateful, how detestable!"
Under the influence of the Odin Force, the previously tumultuous and constantly whispering onlookers quickly united and collectively attacked Hela...
"soul magic!"
Hela's pupils constricted! How could Hela, not being blind, fail to see the changes in the surrounding onlookers? Furthermore, this was her signature skill, and now Odin was using it, and so effortlessly at that. Oh, that's right. An Odin wearing the Destroyer Armor, with his power fully unleashed, was equivalent to a super powerhouse whose body had largely entered the Single Universe Level of strength.
With the amplification of the Destroyer Armor, achieving this scene was truly not difficult at all.
"Heh heh!"
"This is what you call 'for the good of others'?"
Looking at these... fanatical onlookers who seemed to have been thoroughly brainwashed, Hela's face was filled with even more disdain.
When did the renowned God King Odin stoop to using such trashy methods?
"You're clearly afraid that my strength will increase, that the primordial power I draw from Asgard will surpass yours, in turn suppressing your power and ultimately seizing the God King's throne."
"You dare to do it but not admit it. This God King position, I really don't want it!"
In fact, Hela also understood why Odin was doing this.
Firstly, as God King, it was inappropriate for Odin to be criticized by his subordinates. Yet, killing them was not an option; he couldn't kill them all, could he? Therefore, to maintain the God King's prestige, direct brainwashing became the best option.
Secondly, it was also a way to quickly resolve the situation.
Hela had been sealed by Odin for thousands of years, and the magnitude of her resentment determined the strength of her break out, coupled with Hela's army pressing forward, if these Asgardian warriors were still half-hearted, well, then Asgard would be lost...
Just then, after the brief skirmish between Hela and Odin, Hela's vast army finally arrived majestically at the outer reaches of Asgard.
"Full attack!"
"Attack!!!"
Her flowing long hair instantly solidified into antlers, Hela transformed into a Night Rakshasa, wielding her longsword, pointing it towards the center of Asgard, and loudly commanded!
..."Defend!"
"Counterattack!"
Odin also said nothing more, brandishing his brand-new steel spear, er, brand-new long spear, and roared.
Emanating a powerful aura, he charged directly towards Hela! Meanwhile, Frigga, protected by a dazzling magical shield, retreated to Asgard's medical center, guarding the Asgardian civilians and wounded soldiers there.
Of course, this also included her son, Thor, who had just emerged from a critical condition, was downgraded to minor injuries, and was rapidly recovering.
However, because of his previous severe injuries, Thor had not yet regained consciousness, which actually brought Frigga a sigh of relief.
Given the personality of this impulsive son, if he were to learn that he had an older sister and that his father had been deceiving him all along, even Frigga wouldn't know what this simpleton might do...
In Subspace, Michael had materialized another extremely luxurious sofa and was lazily reclining on it, almost sinking completely into it.
"Comfortable."
Lazily lying on the sofa, Michael didn't want to move at all, observing the scene with only his eyes.
"So that's why..."
"No matter where, in the end, it's always about using fists to make a point."
"These two guys bickered so much, but in the end, didn't they still have to rely on force to decide the victor?"
"Burp."
Holding the straw to his lips, Michael took a big gulp of his happy fat house Water, muttering with an expression that said, 'that's just how the world is.'
...On the field, Hela and Odin, locked in fierce combat, had no idea that in Asgard's Subspace, there was someone else peeking at the screen, er, peeking, which didn't seem quite right either, but anyway, someone was observing.
However, in contrast to Hela's complete unawareness, Odin, as an experienced God King and especially one clad in the Destroyer Armor, vaguely felt as if he was being watched.
This also led to Odin always holding back a bit, even when fighting Hela with all his might, fearing that some insidious thing might secretly emerge and ambush him.
But it was precisely because of this that Hela, who was barely at the peak of Skyfather Level strength, was able to put up a spectacular fight against Odin, who was half a step into Single Universe Level.
However, thinking of the insidious figure lurking in the shadows, who might have been the one who cleverly stole his beloved Eternal Spear, Odin always felt a sense of urgency.
Although after the last major vault clearing, Odin had taken all the treasures with him, and wasn't afraid of Michael stealing anything else from Asgard.
But Odin was also afraid that this insidious fellow would secretly stab him in the back.
Hela, almost in a berserk state, was already difficult enough to deal with; if Michael were to appear as well, Odin felt he would go mad! After careful consideration, Odin secretly took out a glove from within his armor.
At the same time, Michael, who was lazily lying on a luxurious sofa, suddenly sprang up...
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