"Now, Kassel belongs to us." Gui Yanye said with a smile

"You haven't watched the news recently, and you don't know what happened some time ago-Chicago was devastated, Cassel was completely destroyed, but fortunately, the personnel were transferred in time. But the mixed-race families who went to receive the property were almost wiped out .”

"And we took over most of their properties in America and Europe, and accepted their 'willing' allegiance. Today, the World Master Company holds fifty-seven percent of Kassel College, and our absolute controlling stake can tell exactly Everyone, Cassell is mine."

"Kassel still has stocks?" Lu Mingfei's shock was obviously not right.

"If there is a school board of directors, there will naturally be a similar mechanism. Even if it doesn't exist, we will let him have one."

Having said that, Yan Ye patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, and said with some emotion

"Senior, you can wait for Kassel to rebuild and go back to be your student council president, or you can just stay like this, or join us—from today, no one will force you to slay dragons. "

"You can live a life of eating and dying all day long, and playing two StarCraft games if you have nothing to do. Actually, can you become a professional player? Look at your skills."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth slightly, many words were brewing on his lips, but he couldn't say them at all.

He seemed to be finally able to walk out of the gate of that world.

That fantasy gorgeous, terrible, dangerous world. After selling 100% of his life, he seemed to be able to walk back at last.

But why... is there a deep reluctance in his heart?

It's not a good day in Kassel, is it? Dancing on the tip of a knife, selling your life to fight those monsters, what did you get? Killed his friend, killed his junior sister, and...

"Senior brother... How is senior brother?"

"Senior Chu, he is recuperating now." Yan Ye said softly

"He is the man under Odin's mask. Perhaps this is why Odin makes people in the world forget him. He doesn't seem to remember his past either—his memory stays at the age of fifteen .”

Chu Zihang stayed there forever on the expressway of the Nibelungen. He only remembered that he was on the rainy highway and never left.

Lu Mingfei fell into a moment of silence. After a long time, he raised his head and said

"Let me talk to senior brother first..."

Yan Ye smiled, got up and left here. Neither she nor Mu Feng had any intention of forcing Lu Mingfei.

The fate of a protagonist will come to an end here, perhaps to advance, or to be cut off. But for him, this is actually a good thing.

Not every story has to end to be happy, and the end of every story does not mean that the prince and princess live happily together. Sometimes, it is happy to end the story in the middle.

That's the end of the story here.

Mu Feng is playing with the golden mask in his hand. In a sense, this is Odin's 'noumenon'. It is the product of Odin who has sublimated himself into a higher existence, can regenerate infinitely, and maintain his own projection in the material world.

It is a good thing, especially for Mu Feng's next adventure, it may have a very unique meaning.

"I'm afraid this will be our last conversation."

The system sounded in Mu Feng's mind, but this time, Mu Feng finally found his 'head'

He is in the parallel world No. 0013, and his so-called system is what the company entrusts to 'host' this world.

He has many identities in this world, but the most famous as an administrator is called Dragon God

"I have no regrets."

"Hehe, that's right, from the very beginning, you just wanted to catch me and smash me into pieces." The system teased

"Then, I will hand over this last 'inheritance' to you, and let's bid farewell."

Mu Feng raised his palm, looking at the coordinates shining in his palm - the last world laid by his predecessor, a promising free market.

"Then from today, the parallel world No. 0013 will belong to you, and the coordinates of your hometown have been returned to you. As for how to integrate or just use dual jurisdiction in the end, it is your freedom."

"Goodbye, maybe forever, but I don't think we need any sensational farewell."

After saying this, the system completely disappeared from this world and returned to the 'company'

Mu Feng closed his eyes, and he could feel his authority in this world - eight A-level control authority per month, one S-level causal control, and countless B-level and C-level causal control.

But rather than being the master of this world, it is more like an 'administrator', but this is also normal, this is the 'office' of the 'company', although it belongs to him, but in terms of property, he only has the right to use it.

But it was enough, and he got rid of what was bothering him while officially moving up the ranks of management in the system.

That doesn't mean his journey is over, there's still a lot to do. Integrate the world, organize everything, continue to advance, dig out the company's secrets, and of course the most important thing is the job at hand.

Mu Feng looked at the shining coordinates in his palm, exhaled lightly, and muttered to himself

"This is really a dangerous free market... But, you can't go there."

The predecessor has laid a lot of foundations for him. If he loses the "market" in this world, it will be a big loss for him, so although there are risks, this journey cannot be done.

Set off! To...the Marvel Universe!

1. Enemies of Asgard

——Why are the Asgardians able to live at the top of the world tree, but they, the real original residents of the Nine Realms, live in this cold and narrow Jotunheim?

Laufey, the leader of the frost giants, has thought about this question countless times. In this eternal ice and snow and the endless biting cold wind, the king of the frost giants standing on the top of Jotunheim will always stare at the sky. That flash of rainbow light, and then staring at the sky for a long time, staring at the tree of the world.

It's just that there is only resentment and madness in his eyes, only the resentment of a loser, the helplessness of a sad and miserable leader of a race.

The Nine Realms was born on the world tree Uktra Hill, and the original giant Ymir lifted the branches of the World Tree to hang the Nine Realms, so that the nine worlds that are far apart in the physical universe are connected to each other.

And with the death of the ancient god Ymir, the nine worlds gave birth to the creatures of the nine worlds and the hidden source of death in the nine worlds - Vormir, which means the land of lost death.

But among the creatures of the Nine Realms, Asgardians are not included.

The purest descendants of Ymir are the frost giants and wood giants living in Jotunheim, and Surtur, the Balrog giant who lives in Muspelheim at the bottom of the world tree, is also a compatriot of Ymir. The dwarves of Nidaville are the flesh and blood of Ymir, the light and dark elves of Yalfheim and Wartvalheim are the maggots of Ymir, and the protoss of Vanaheim are the marrow of Ymir. Among the world, only two countries are pure outsiders.

Asgard, and Midgard.

The origin of the Asgardians is just a new species born from the wreckage of the ancient god Gaia thrown to Midgard after the ancient God Eater blew himself up in the ancient war, and Midgar on Earth The Germans are nothing more than the experimental products of the Celestial Group. To the creatures of the Nine Realms, they are out-and-out foreign invaders.

But such intruders shamelessly snatched Asgard, the tallest place in the Nine Realms, from the Vanaheim people, took the status of 'god' from the Vana Gods, and then claimed to be the real gods of the Nine Realms, Stealing their culture and history, claiming to be orthodox in the Nine Realms.

Asgard has nowhere to go for their souls! ! !

It is a disgrace to all beings in the Nine Realms that the brazen colonists took their lands, plundered their resources, killed their people, and claimed to be orthodox. Occupy their history and relegate them to barbarians!

Up to now, they actually think that they have created such a piece of peace, that they are the natural co-lords of the Nine Realms, and that they should be gods who will always be high above...

"Indeed, Asgardians are disgusting, aren't they?"

A strange voice suddenly came from Lau Fei's ear, and he turned his head in astonishment, only to see a man in a black robe looking at him with a playful smile at the peak of Jotunheim.

"...Midgardians? Why are there Midgardians here?"

There was a trace of puzzlement in Laufey's cold voice. He recognized the weak Midgardian monkeys in front of him, but why did they appear here?

"I'm here to make a deal with you, Laufey, King of the Frost Giants."

The Midgardian bowed slightly to himself and uttered such ridiculously arrogant words

"I never communicated with the alien monkeys of Midgard."

Laufey raised his palm with a cold smile, the Leviathan Ax forged from pure ice was in his palm, reviewing that

"Say, how did you get in here?"

"Actually, I don't think we need to confront each other with swords." The man sighed, somewhat helplessly.

"We all have a common enemy, don't we? Asgard is disgusting, we all want to see the Golden Palace collapse, watch the Rainbow Bridge fall, watch the World Tree burn, and watch those Asgardians greet the people who belong to their twilight."

Laufey didn't answer, or the only answer the King of Frost Giants gave was to swing the Leviathan Ax in his hand!

The frozen cold wave spread instantly with his swing!

Even after losing a family of artifacts, even after being severely wounded in the battle with Odin, the King of Frost Giants is still powerful.

But...that's all.

Laufei, who was the first to attack, fell directly from the top of Jotunheim like a baseball in the next moment. Laufei, whose body was almost shattered, looked at the man standing on the top in disbelief.

There are seven wonderfully broken stones suspended in his hand, a powerful cosmic energy surges in them, as if containing endless waves.

"kill him!!!"

Accompanied by Laufey's roar, tens of thousands of frost giants rushed out from countless corners of this eternal ice field

These cosmic creatures, which seem to be not much higher than human beings, have powerful strength and invulnerable bodies. Most importantly, they will return to normal in an instant even if they are missing arms and legs.

Even if the direct descendants of the ancient god Ymir are suppressed by Asgard, even if they are deprived of their ice magic box, which is the source of their power, they are still the descendants of the real cosmic gods in this universe, and they have unique advantages .

However... this is of no use.

"I originally wanted everyone to sit down and have a cup of tea and talk about cooperation... Hey, I'm so stupid, it's no wonder I can only play a massacred aborigine."

The man sighed and raised the treasure in his hand. For a moment, the whole Jotunheim trembled and trembled crazily!

what happened? ! Lau Fei widened his scarlet eyes, and he could feel the restlessness in the entire Jotunheim! A force, a terrifying force has infiltrated the whole world, causing this place to fall into a state of mania!

"Calm down for a while, let's talk about cooperation—well, it doesn't matter if you don't survive, as long as you have a body."

Accompanied by a mocking and cold voice, the Gorgonneth Tidestone burst into blue light, and the turbulent power of the Titan mobilized the water element in Jotunheim that was full to the extreme!

The earth cracked, the ice sheet exploded, and countless crazy sea water gushed out from the cracks, rolling towards the frost giants.

"A frost giant without an ice magic box is like a tiger without claws and claws." Arrogant and arrogant evaluator

"However... they are all good experimental subjects."

...

The gloomy world is filled with thick mist that cannot be dispersed no matter what, the sky here is eternal night, and the only thing that reverberates here is the endless dead.

Those shapeless souls wander sadly in this desolate place that is almost entirely made of rugged stones. Death is the only theme here, or in other words, there is only death here.

Helm Underworld, or Helheim, the lower layer of the world tree Uktrasil, is also the god of the gods, the prison where Odin, the king of the gods, exiles those important prisoners who cannot be killed.

But time flies, and there is only one prisoner in Heim's Underworld today.

"It's really strange. You are the first guest to visit here for thousands of years."

At the top of Haim's underworld, the Queen on the Throne of Skeletons looked at the visitor below the throne with great interest. She raised a pair of slender and straight legs, played with the blade in the palm of her hand, and looked at him with sharp eyes like cold rays.

"Midgardian? No, I can't see any trace of death on your body... Your soul is very strange, and your body... is even more strange."

"Even Her Majesty the Queen, it is very impolite to judge the body of the opposite sex as soon as she comes up."

The visitor lifted his hood with a smile, revealing his appearance - the man named Fury looked at the former crown prince of Asgard in front of him, smiling secretly and joyfully

"I am not from Earth, nor am I a member of the Nine Realms. But I am not an invader, Your Majesty Hela."

"Then kneel to me!" Hela arrogantly looked down at Fury, and smiled cruelly and coldly.

"Kneel down to the Queen of Asgard, Goddess of Death, Protector of the Nine Realms, Lord of Aging and Sickness, Master of Concealment and Ice, the great Hela! Then I can grant you a painless death, Then be loyal to me forever, and fight for the glory of the universe with me!"

"Is the crown prince who has been deprived of his inheritance status and history considered a king?" Angry tilted his head, and all of them smiled maliciously.

Oncoming is a flickering black blade with a concept capable of penetrating all matter at supersonic speed. But with just a flick of his furious right hand, the blade flew out.

"It seems that the long period of confinement has not taught you to be polite and rational, Hella Odinson."

"Don't call me by that name!!!"

Hela let out a hysterical and angry scream, combed her hands, and her long black hair became a helmet like a sharp blade.

She conjured two dark blades of the night sky, approaching like a Valkyrie—no, she is a Valkyrie, she was even the ruler of those female warriors, and she personally slaughtered all the Valkyrie .

The powerful martial arts ability of the heir to Asgard and Odin's comrade-in-arms is vividly reflected in Hela, and every attack of the dancing blade is deadly and dangerous.

But Fury is not a vegetarian, he chose to use his bare hands, and picked up the martial art that has almost never been used, which belongs to the hungry wolf!

The left hand is the counter fist that breaks through all offensives, the flowing water and rock breaking fist!

The right hand is the Whirlwind Iron Fist with a sharp fist that can easily cut through steel.

The combination of the two is Jiaoyalong Killing Fist!

In an instant, the star-studded boxing skills and Hela's offensive handed over together, and the two of them fought on par for a while!

Hela became more and more excited as she fought. The weapons in her hands were constantly changing, and the tough weapons with the characteristic of indestructible were constantly handing over to each other, smashing the mountains of bones, beheading countless dead souls, plowing thousands of miles, and tearing up the sky.

"Beautiful combat skills! With the abilities of the people of Midgard——no! No one in the enemies I have ever fought can compare with you by relying on physical skills alone! I, Hela, would like to call you the strongest!"

Hela, who was blown away by Fury's fist and shattered her sternum, laughed wildly in excitement and joy, and the spreading wound didn't even stay on her body for a second.

Furious glanced at his arm that had been cut out, and shook his head with emotion.

Sure enough, Hela and her two useless younger brothers are not on the same level at all. As the goddess in charge of death, even if she is far away from Asgard, her power is still so powerful.

No, it should be said that as long as these gods are in the Nine Realms, they can use their powerful source of power - runes

Just as the mystics ask Weishandi for magic power through price, the gods of the Nine Realms ask World Tree for power through runes.

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