Be an honest, optimistic, dedicated, friendly, and civilized ninja.

Unless his brain was eaten by zombies, he couldn't possibly make a pact with Mephisto for anything.

There was a young man who didn't know anything about the world who had signed a contract with Mephisto, and now his father's grave tree was several meters high.

Although what he did just now was not above board and slightly despicable.

But not only did he not have the slightest psychological burden, but he was a little happy in his heart.

That's Mephisto, the Lord of Hell!

For such an existence, not talking about martial virtue is the best martial virtue.

After calming down the small excitement in his heart, Rog set his eyes on the dark green eternal fire.

Fenrir's corpse, the eternal fire that fuses the power of death.

All the prerequisites for the resurrection are met.

Without hesitation, Rogge approached Fenrir's massive head and pressed his left hand, wrapped around the dark green Eternal Flame, against Fenrir's head.

As if he were manipulating Chakra, he let the eternal fire of his left hand pour into Fenrir's head.

When the dark green flame of eternity entered Fenrir's head, a dark green glow appeared in its empty eyes.

After doing all this, Rog silently took a few steps back.

The eternal flame of death, containing the power of death, quickly flowed through Fenrir's body, awakening the terrifying beast that had been dead for more than two thousand years.

The decaying skin quickly recovers, and the black hairs that have disappeared grow back.

Within seconds, Fenrir, who had accompanied Hela in conquering one world after another, woke up.

A monster that shakes the earth! (Note 1)

Fenrir, the brutal demon wolf, has been resurrected!

When Fenrir got back to his feet, Rogge finally got a full view of it.

The dark green eyes, the black fur like ink, and the huge body more than ten meters long.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that he had made the right decision to resurrect Fenrir.

Only an existence of Fenrir's level is qualified to be his psychic beast and mount.

As Rogge looked at Fenrir, Fenrir's dark green eyes were also looking at Rog.

Although Fenrir is a monster, its intelligence is not low.

The first time it saw Rogge, it was sure that the guy in front of him had nothing to do with its master, Hela.

Not only does it have nothing to do with Hela, but he's not an Asgardian, he's a Midgard.

Except for the Asgardians, all other humans can be used as food!

This is what Hela used to teach it.

So, according to its previous experience, it directly raised its right paw and swatted at Rogge like a fly.

However, Fenrir soon discovers that Rog is nothing like the Midgard he remembers.

Before its sharp, massive right claw could land, Rog jumped on it and shone brightly.

Before Fenrir could react, it vanished along with Rog.

Before resurrecting Fenrir, Rog had considered all possible scenarios.

For example, after the resurrection, Fenrir treated him as food or an enemy.

He had been prepared for this in the morning, and found a forest far away from the Golden Palace and the town.

As for what this forest was called, he was not clear and not interested.

Because he will only come to this forest once, only once.

After using quantum teleportation to bring Fenrir to the center of the forest, Rogge left Fenrir's back directly.

Subsequently, he performed a special ninjutsu to train psychic beasts!

The Art of the Wooden Man!

Wood Escape: The Art of the Wood Dragon!

Fenrir who stood up was four or five meters tall, with a body and tail of nearly fifteen meters, and he was an out-and-out giant wolf.

However, the wooden arhats and wooden dragons that Rogge summoned at this time each had a huge size of more than thirty meters.

In many cases, a large body means great persuasiveness.

And Rogge, who intends to prove this again with facts.

The wooden Arhat and the long-hooked nose wooden dragon surrounded Fenrir one after the other.

Under Fenrir's puzzled gaze, the wooden Arhat and the long-hooked nose wooden dragon became the best dog trainers, proving what is the most effective way to train dogs.

In the days that accompanied Hela's conquest of the Nine Realms, Fenrir was a terrifying monster that terrified countless enemies, synonymous with brutality and blood.

But now, times have changed!

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It didn't take long for Rogge, who was sitting on a tree branch, to hear the miserable howl of a wolf.

As time passed, the wolf howls not only did not stop, but became more intensive.

Under the silent night sky, there were bursts of miserable wolf howls, adding some extra sensation to the deep night.

Rog knew that Fenrir had some intelligence, but he didn't plan to talk to Fenrir.

He didn't even tell Fenrir why he had the Wood Arhat train it with the Wooden Dragon.

From the moonlight to the scorching sun, the tireless Wood Dragon Arhat and Wood Dragon finally stopped this process of training Fenrir for more than ten hours after joining forces to train Fenrir.

Fenrir is indeed a very powerful monster, and it is an existence that can stage wild battles with Hulk face-to-face.

However, even the Hulk can't withstand the joint training of the wooden Arhat and the wooden dragon who are more than 30 meters away.

As Fenrir spat out his long tongue and lay motionless on his side on the ground, gasping for breath, Rog came to it again.

"Your master, Hela, is still alive, but you don't have much chance of returning to him.

"You have two choices now, the first is to refuse to be my psychic beast, and then be beaten to death by the two of them, a very cruel kind."

Speaking of this, Rogge raised his hand and pointed at the wooden dragon and the wooden arhat.

Then, he continued: "The second choice is to become my psychic beast and follow me in the future." ”

"If I have the opportunity, I will try my best to find a suitable female wolf for you, so that you can form a family and pass on the bloodline.

"Of course, this kind of thing depends on your fate. If God destined you to be a single dog in this life, you should not resist, just accept your fate obediently.

Glancing at Fenrir's violently undulating abdomen, Rog channeled a blood pact scroll from the psychic scroll that had only been used once.

Unlike the psychic scrolls, which were only twenty centimeters wide, the Blood Pact scrolls were nearly half a meter wide, large enough to hold Fenrir's claws.

After channeling the Psychic Blood Pact scroll, Rog opened it and placed it in front of Fenrir.

"You don't have to worry about being my psychic beast after being very lonely, seeing this green signature no, he is my first psychic beast.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to write a name, just get some of your own blood and put a paw print on it, I won't dislike it.

"Alright, you now have ten seconds to think about it, and if you don't mind, I can count down now."

"Ten, Three, Two......"

When he first heard that he had ten seconds to think about it, Fenrir really planned to think about it.

However, it didn't expect that Rogge's countdown was not what it had imagined.

"One!"

Just as it shocked Rogge's unconventional play, Rogge ended the final countdown.

Fenrir, who was about to die, couldn't help but widen his green eyes and look at Rogge in disbelief after hearing Rogge say "one".

Then, it looked up at the wooden arhat and the long-hooked nose wood dragon.

"It's a pity, I thought you'd be happy to be my psychic beast."

As he spoke, Rog shook his head regretfully, then reached for the Blood Pact scroll on the ground.