Marvel Reverses Wolverine

  Chapter 308 The Goddess of Death, and the Supreme Mage

   "Eternal Flame. Odin's death has something to do with you!"

   Valkyrie was immersed in some kind of memory for a long time, and suddenly yelled at James, but before he could respond, the woman shook her head again and again, muttering in self-denial:

   "No. No, you are indeed very strong, but it's just impossible to surpass Odin at this level. He is a **** king beyond the level of the "true god". How could it be possible?"

  James ignored Valkyrie's chaotic words, and after sorting out his thoughts, he left her behind and walked towards the top of the arena without explaining.

  The woman huddled behind James, and kept asking questions.

   "You said 'should'? Odin should be dead? What exactly happened, make it clear—please tell me."

  Facing James' sudden indifferent gaze, the left-behind female warrior of the Asa tribe suddenly felt her scalp tighten. This familiar feeling of fear made her breathe less, and she dared not make such an aggressive questioning gesture again.

"I had a fight with your **** king. He wanted to use the rainbow bridge to send me somewhere, but something happened, so I got lost on Saka. As for his death, did you say anything?" Wrong, I am indeed no match for Odin Poulsen."

  James turned his face to the side and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back, while Valkyrie followed him step by step, for fear of missing any word that came out of his mouth.

   ".You are skilled, and you should not be an unknown person among the Asa gods, but I don't think even you know clearly about the real source of your **** king's power."

"Odin's physical condition is not normal. A battle with me will accelerate his aging, and I'm sure that a group of more troublesome people will come to Asgard. It will be very difficult for Odin to survive if he takes another shot. come down."

Walking from the ground of the Saka arena to the spectator box where Gao Tianzun was located above, the slaves and gladiators encountered along the way all bowed down, kneeling on both sides of James, chanting many words that he could not understand alien language.

   When walking outside the room where Gao Tianzun was, the guard at the door blocked Valkyrie's way, signaling that she was not qualified to enter.

  James stopped when he saw this, and was not in a hurry to go in. The expression of the Protoss woman next to him became weird again.

"I used to be a 'Valkyrie'. The last surviving Valkyrie should come from Midgard according to what you mean. If Odin returns to the Hall of Valor, then your world may usher in a real 'Death' gone."

   "Valkyrie? It is indeed mentioned in the mythology of the Asa Protoss, but you seem to have disappeared for some strange reason. Tell me about the so-called 'Reaper'. Maybe I can try to take you out of here together."

  After mentioning the title of "Valkyrie", Valkyrie took several deep breaths. She didn't look very good-looking, with a square face and broad nose, and her temperament was very different from the contemporary Asgard warriors James had seen.

"Hella Odinson, Odin's eldest daughter, is known as the 'Goddess of Death'. She was once Odin's pioneer in conquest of the Nine Realms and the cruelest executioner. Half of Asgard's territory is occupied by her. She was defeated, but her ambition and desire to kill were too strong, and she still refused to give up after the Asa protoss ruled the nine kingdoms of the World Tree, so Odin decided to get rid of her!"

  James finally became serious. Such a secret has never been mentioned in any records about the Aesir.

"The Valkyrie Legion was sent by Odin to kill Hela, but he already knew that we could not be her opponents. The Valkyrie became pure abandoned sons and cannon fodder to wear down Hela's power! So that Odin can Successfully sealed her. So once Odin passes away, Hela will definitely return again."

   After Valkyrie finished speaking, he seemed to have been sucked out of his last strength, his body trembled with fatigue, and he didn't speak any more.

   "That's right, you are more useful than I imagined, and this piece of secret information about the Asa Protoss is much more respectable than the plausible Eternal Flame. I will ask Gao Tianzun to take you away with me—"

   "No need."

  The last Valkyrie of Asgard was not interested in the chance of leaving Saka, and shook her head decisively.

"The Asa Protoss has nothing to do with me, this dilapidated chaotic planet. Well, it is a good place to die. 'Wolverine', I advise you, don't think that old man will keep his promise honestly, if he wants to leave here, maybe There is another price to pay."

  James nodded slightly as he looked at Valkyrie's back turning away. He suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head with a smile, strode towards the only box in the arena, and pushed open the dark red door.

   "Congratulations! Congratulations, my new champion. I can see your sculpture from this angle. I think the surface still needs to be polished and polished a few times. It still looks a bit dull now."

Gao Tianzun saw James walking in and congratulated loudly, pointing at the high tower in the distance, talking non-stop about the statue belonging to the champion "Wolverine", and even forgot to introduce the statue next to him, his eyes were almost glued to James The white-haired man on the body.

   "Tanya~Tiwan has met Mr. Wolverine. I wonder if you have any other names besides this title?"

  James watched Tiwan flick his hands a few times quickly, performed a weird and gorgeous etiquette, and intuitively felt that he had a special connection with Gao Tianzun.

  The huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the arena box reflected James's wild face with bushy beards and slanted black hair. He was silent for a few seconds and responded in a low voice:

   "Logan."

  Tiwan was like an arena groupie, and when he saw James answering him, he shivered excitedly. His hedgehog-like short silver-white hair was sticking out in bunches, and his eyes became even hotter.

  Although Tiwan looked much "handsome" and more dignified than the wretched and shriveled Gao Tianzun, James still looked at him a little awkwardly, so he didn't pay much attention to him, and said directly to Gao Tianzun:

   "There is no gladiator on Saka to be my opponent. If you can't come up with a better fighter, I think the agreement to 'please' you through fighting should be considered complete."

Gao Tianzun seemed to be trying his best to cover up, talking about his child, he talked about the James statue for a long time, after all, he still couldn't escape another champion's request to leave, he let out a long breath, his face was dry .

   "That's right, my champion, you have fulfilled our agreement. I promised to send you away from Saka. It just so happens that Tiwan is here. His spaceship has the ability to enter and exit space turbulence. You can leave with him."

   Tanya Tiwan nodded frantically, her watery eyes full of anticipation.

  Seeing James lingering suspiciously between himself and Tiwan, Gao Tianzun spread his hands like a rascal and said:

   "Otherwise, I have no other choice. If you don't want to take this 'free ride' of leaving, hehe! Of course Saka is very happy for you to stay and be our champion!"

   "Two Boozy Shows"

  James slandered Gao Tianzun and Tanya Tiwan's artificial performance in his heart, and didn't respond. He still looked cold as always on Saka, nodded briefly, then turned around and left the box.

   "... Well~ Your new champion has a real character, but he just won't live for long."

   "Don't forget our promise Tiwan, without this 'Wolverine' Logan, Saka Arena will become boring again"

  The collector and Gao Tianzun looked at the heavy metal door that was slowly closing and whispered to each other. The shadow of the closed door was reflected on the faces of two mysterious and weird old things, and they couldn't even see through each other.

  The champions of Star Saka are always so "short-lived". For hundreds of years, no champion has chosen to stay on this planet. They always disappear in a hurry after defeating all their opponents.

  And people who have never left this chaotic planet will always fantasize about what kind of stories and legends these champions leave behind in the universe.

   But no one would have thought that beyond this planet, what awaits great warriors is not the vast galaxy, but

   A series of small and cramped transparent prisons.

—

  The ferryman is actually just a retired teacher who loves fishing.

  As in the past, he rowed a small boat to the shore of the neighboring island to put down some fishing tents and equipment, and freed up more space on the boat to put down a few big fish.

  Then paddle to the near-shore waters from the morning until the sunset.

  But today, just when he stopped the boat and moved things down one by one, he heard a somewhat hoarse female voice calling from a distance.

  This season, there is always mist around Tonsberg, and the water vapor is too full.

  The fisherman couldn't help but took a few more steps towards the direction of the sound, and vaguely heard the words "Heim." and "Heimda" repeated several times.

  If it weren’t for the fact that his job was to teach ancient Nordic history, he wouldn’t even be able to grasp the meaning of this obscure Old Norse language.

  The man poked his head while walking forward, trying to distinguish something from the fog.

"Heimdall, hehe Heimdall, are you unwilling to respond to my call, because you think this will hinder my return, or have you already returned to Valhalla with my cunning father, why... I don't even look at you Didn't feel it."

  “.The true king’s return to the throne is unstoppable.”

The woman was wearing a dark green ragged robe, tall and slender, her wet hair seemed to have been soaked in a cold lake, she looked at the misty and lead-clouded sky with a sneer, and her whisper sounded like the ear when waking up in the middle of the night. while whispering.

  Hela suddenly sensed a figure approaching, stopped shouting to the Rainbow Bridge, twisted her waist and slowly walked over.

   "Ferryman, take me to the other side."

  She saw a mottled-haired man standing on the bank in the mist and looking towards her, with a wooden boat moored behind him.

  Hella didn't ask this mortal any more, as if she was stating a matter of course.

  She didn't take a second look at the man, walked straight past him, and stepped on the bow of the boat.

  The fisherman blinked his eyes, got into the boat by accident, and ignored the luggage he had temporarily thrown on the shore, just like this, he took up his sculls and became a ferryman.

  The slightly tilted bow broke through the water mist, and the sea was calm, as calm as the face of Hella Odinson.

In the first period of time when she was sealed by her biological father Odin, Hela, who was deep in the extreme darkness and dead silence, could not distinguish the passage of time. She cursed and shouted frantically for thousands of years with the most vicious words, until her soul felt deeply After deep exhaustion, he calmed down slowly.

  In the following years, only the silence of death will accompany

  The boat approached the other side rhythmically, facing the small town of Tonsberg, the outline of the land Hela still has an impression, it was the place where the Asir protoss first stepped into Midgard.

   Shua.

  Hela's brows were slightly raised, and the ink at the corners of her eyes was messy and smudged. On the opposite bank where the boat was approaching, a ring formed by dancing sparks opened, like a door.

  The orange-yellow figure flashed past, and then the light door closed, and he stood alone on the shore with his hands behind his back, silently waiting for Hela's arrival.

   "Interesting, the world of mortals is not as boring as it used to be."

  The goddess known as "Death" jumped off the boat briskly, looking at the thin figure wearing a wide-brimmed hood on the triangular embankment.

  She took a deep breath, smiled slightly in surprise and said:

   "Hmm~~Agamoto's disciple, the taste of magic. Midgard is promising. Those stupid mortals who look like animals and drink blood from time to time have someone who can see the mysteries of magic. Hehe, very good."

  Master Gu Yi raised his hand and put away his hood. His pale complexion was very similar to Hela's. Sparks naturally surged from his right hand, revealing a huge silver-white metal folding fan.

"Degeneracy, death, destruction. But it is full of the atmosphere of the Asir Protoss. God King Odin Poulsen has already fought against the strong on Earth, and this world has no connection with Asgard. People of God's Domain, Why are you here again?"

   "Huh? Ho-hahahaha! Heh heh."

  Hela's eyes opened little by little, and even her deep black pupils grew a little bigger. She suddenly burst into a long laugh, and the sound was like fingernails scraping on rusty steel, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

   "Oh my god. Odin has gotten into this? Are the Aesirs so cowardly that they made peace with the weakest mortals of Midgard? His death must have been done by mortals too!"

  The supreme mage's calm and indifferent eyes trembled slightly, and with his hands behind his back, he held the Edman gold folding fan presented by James back then, and it became tighter and tighter.

  The few short sentences of the strange protoss woman made Gu Yi turn his mind back and forth.

   "I, the 'Goddess of Death' Hela, the eldest daughter of Odin, the orthodox heir to the throne of Asgard, and the new king of the Nine Realms."

  Hala spoke, and then approached Gu Yi in a few steps. They stared at each other, and the faint sound of coastal tide became inaudible.

   ".Mage of mortals, it seems...you have never heard my name."

   The fog seems to be thicker.

  (end of this chapter)