The angry roaring people were unclothed, and the beard of the old man led by him was stained with red blood.

"Oh, aren't you dead yet?"

"It's really fateful."

The great altar was shattered, broken enough to crush the young men of the Midgarts.

And in fact, it is.

Except for the four old men who were dressed in sacrificial robes, the rest of the young men under the altar had lost their breath of life.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The four old men who had witnessed Beckett's easy destruction of the altar looked at each other and began to retreat.

That power is definitely not something they can compete with now.

All they could do now was to distract the man with words and then take the opportunity to escape.

As long as they go back, as long as they return to the village, they will have a chance to make a comeback.

"Me?"

"Saiyan."

Bang!

Before the words could be spoken, the earth trembled with the power that emerged from the soles of Beckett's feet!

The four old men who were caught off guard staggered to the ground in an instant, their posture staggered, and they looked quite unsightly.

"You...... You, you, you ............"

In addition to the Demon God who showed them the [Miracle], it was the first time that the four old men had seen such a powerful attack on others.

If this is a blow to their old bones............

The four of them shuddered in unison.

Their old arms and legs, even if it is the blessing of [God], I am afraid they can't help but tear it down.

"Hey, old fellow, tell me, can the alien god you want to summon still come out?"

Beckett, who was quite disdainful of the old men, walked up to them with the Elemental Devouring Beast, picked up the one who was the most active and talked the most before, and asked.

"Beckett, what do you want to do?"

Wondering what this man was trying to do, Hela frowned.

"Tell me if he'll be able to come out!" Beckett apparently didn't bother with Hela at all, and the glow of his fingertips pierced the chests of the other three old men in an instant.

The shield of blessing left on them by the so-called [God] shattered like tender tofu under Beckett's attack.

“………… Yes...... Yes!! ”

The instinct to survive forced the old man to nod his head like pounding garlic, and the devouring beast that had finished gnawing on Beckett's shoulder flicked its tail and jumped on the old man's shoulder to take revenge.

It remembers very well that it was this old man who tied it to the cross!

I want to cook it as a sacrifice!

On top of that, he touched it!!

"Meow!! Meow!!!! ”

There is revenge, there is revenge.

The old man who grabbed the little meat claws of the puff puff was stinging, and his cute little round face was full of hideousness!

"That's enough."

Beckett, who was too lazy to wait for a while, reached out and pinched the back of the orange cat's neck, and the unwilling cat was still showing its teeth and claws, grinning its teeth, and looking extremely cute.

"Call him out."

After transferring the Elemental Eater from his job, Beckett threw the old man to the ground, holding his head high, and commanded condescendingly.

"What did you say?"

"Beckett, are you crazy?"

"I'll take care of the matter of the Alien God, give me the manufacturing materials of the battleship's core, and then you can go back to the Dark Quadrant."

Hela's figure stood abruptly in front of Beckett and the old man, and rejected Beckett's order as the daughter of Asgard and the future queen of the Nine Realms.

"This is my business, what right do you have to meddle?"

Beckett raised his eyebrows, his figure did not retreat, but advanced, and one step approached Hela, who was close at hand.

"You?!"

Hela waved her hand, but was grabbed by Beckett.

"No one can do anything to my pet, no one."

Lowering his head, Beckett's nose was just right against Hela's forehead, thanks to the advantage of his height.

"Meow!"

The orange cat, lazily lying on Beckett's shoulder after being transferred from work, raised his right front paw and happily responded.

"The Alien God is not something you can handle." With her eyes staring straight at Beckett, Hela didn't dodge her gaze in the slightest.

Even she could even feel Beckett's snort lapping on her face.

"I'll admit that you're very powerful, but you don't know anything about magic."

"Those demon gods of different latitudes, each of them has an extremely large amount of terrifying magic in their hands, just like the one just now, if it weren't for Woz's quick reaction, do you think you would still have a chance to fight back?"

"Mother said that only magic can fight against magic."

The more she spoke, the more confident Hela's eyes shone with a charming brilliance: "Admit it, Beckett, you can't win if you don't know anything about magic." ”

Magic, this is her domain, not Beckett's muscle-filled man.

"We'll see."

"I'll find that demon god and blow him up in front of you."

Beckett, who grabbed Hela's wrist, was dismissive of this.

"What if you don't do it?"

Hela raised her eyebrows, no longer stubborn with the man in front of her, and asked.

"For me, nothing is impossible."

Beckett scoffed and let go of Hela's wrist.

"My father said that the world would stand by my side as long as I wanted to."

The Other and Woz stared at each other, not knowing what Beckett and Hela Tie were talking about when they were so close, while the old man who was thrown at Beckett's feet was shaking with his head under the momentum of the two of them............

"Your father talks a lot." Hela snorted coldly.

"Your mother also talks a lot." Beckett sneered.

………………………………………………………………………………

Omega galaxy, M78 nebula, a planet.

Thanos, dressed in golden armor, descended from the sky with his army with a giant blade in his hand, saving the planet and the people on it in his own way.

Blood and wailing became the main theme on the battlefield, and with advanced weapon systems and strong individual strength, the troops of the Dark Quadrant quickly took control of the entire planet, leaving them scattered and waiting for fate to judge them.

The magical civilization they were proud of was completely ineffective in the face of Thanos and his fleet.

"Fuck you! Why! ”

In front of Thanos, who was holding a giant blade, the man with several stabs in his body sat on the ground, looking at his companion who fell to the ground, his eyes were about to split, red blood.

"It's salvation."

Inserting the giant blade in his hand into the ground, Thanos, who took off his helmet, reached out and stroked the man's head, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"And those people are the price that must be paid for salvation."

Bah!

The grief-stricken and inexplicable man struggled to spit out a mouthful of blood: "You executioner! ”

"Thirty years from now, you'll see what I was trying to do." When he closed his eyes and opened them, the sadness in Thanos' eyes was gone, replaced by a firm will that could not be shaken.

It was not his wish to slaughter, and if he could, he would prefer to be a farmer who grows melons and eats beans.

However, a person's development must always take into account the course of history.

Since no one in this universe dares to stand up, he is the only one who should be on the line.

Half of them fell into the Yellow Spring, just for a better tomorrow.

"Go, next planet."