Chapter 20 When a man is killed, he dies

In the name of Asgard, an elegy to death!

Each weapon carries the god of death awakened by Hela, and both the soldiers of Asgard and the Zetari with weapons in their arms tremble under the power of Hela's god of death. Even The Other, who had made up his mind to hug Beckett's thigh, couldn't help but lose control of his body and fell trembling.

It was the suppression above the level of pure power, and it was also the foundation of Hela's ability to gain Odin's trust and lead the army alone, and it was also the key for Hela to open the door of the strongest in the universe.

Every Asgardian knows what the awakening of divinity means to an Asgardian. King Odin's single-handedly defeat of the leaders of the giants of Jotunheim is the best proof of the strength of the gods.

"Now, I can give you and your army one last chance, Son of Sanos." Standing on the pedal of the weapon, the delicate body wrapped in black tights looked particularly majestic under the dim sky.

The wind, raising her long hair.

Hela stared condescendingly at the grim-faced Beckett, and the corners of her mouth rose: "Now, kneel." ”

"Kneel at the feet of us Asgardians."

Death is one of the most terrifying forces in the universe. And as an awakened divinity of death, Hela's power at the moment is by no means comparable to those so-called gods who can only do three-legged cat kung fu.

Since he can remember, he has been personally cultivated by his father Odin, who has high hopes, from personal strength to battlefield commander, Hela began to grow under the influence of Odin, and finally lived up to expectations and grew into what Odin wanted to see the most.

The Grim Reaper from Asgard, from the moment Hela awakened to the divinity of death, was destined for her incomparably glorious future. No one could stop her from fighting the Nine Realms with her father, not Jotunheim, not Thanos.

"Number one: you're too confident in your own strength." With his right hand behind his back, his left hand raised, and an index finger raised, the corners of Beckett's mouth raised a grim arc.

"Second: the power of divinity, which is not effective for me."

Beckett looked up at the figure under the dim sky, his shiny silver boots stepping on the blood-soaked plains, step by step in the direction of the Asgardian soldiers.

"There were once three guys who claimed to be the gods of light who said they wanted to purify me, seven guys who claimed to be gods of darkness who wanted to kill me, and two guys who claimed to be gods of fire and water who said that they wanted to make me worse off than dead, and in the end, they all died."

"The awakened divinity in them did not allow them to survive from my hands. Do you think you will be the exception to this? ”

The Asgardians are not the only races in the universe that can awaken divine power. In the past three years of Beckert's decapitation, he has seen and destroyed many civilizations. Some of the guardians of those civilizations also awakened to the so-called divinity, but in the end, they were still defeated by Becket's bright silver boots.

He even saw his adoptive father, Thanos, slash seven possessors of divine power to death.

"Divinity is only divinity after all, and having divinity is just an additional power that can be used than others, and it is not the supreme god in the rules of the universe after all."

The smile on Beckett's face grew presumptuous, and his killing intent reached its peak when he was only a kilometer away from the Asgardian soldiers.

The boiling power roared in every cell of Beckett's body, and in a flickering figure, the bright red tail pierced the chests of three Asgardian soldiers in a row!

The heavy armor and shields could not stop Beckett's killing, and the battle-hardened Asgardian soldiers were horrified to find that the weapons in their hands could not pierce the silver armor on Becket's body!

"You don't seem to value your subordinates."

Beckett, who had finished the first round of killing, stopped and looked up at Hela in the sky. Hela's calmness was a bit of a surprise to him.

He thought that Hela would be a little angry, but she didn't see it, and the weapons tainted with the divinity of death behind her poured towards the Zetari army behind Beckett.

"The same goes for you." Hela was noncommittal, fiddling with her slender fingers, the weapons tainted with the divinity of death behind her still indiscriminately striking the Zetari army behind Beckett.

Fearless of death, but had to succumb to the divine pressure of death, the Zetari army was hit with precision by the sea of weapons in an instant. Hela's purpose is clear, she wants to defeat the army behind Beckett first.

"Damn crazy woman!"

The Other with the scepter in hand scurrying around in the rain of flowers, taking the time to look at Hela with resentment in his eyes.

"For the glory of Asgard!"

After the battle with the Giants' garrison stationed here, the remaining Asgardian soldiers looked at each other, and they all saw the will to die in their eyes.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that death is worthless.

The name of the Overlord of Destruction Thanos is still somewhat famous in the universe, and they naturally don't want to see Thanos's army get involved in Asgard's favored territory.

Giving them the lives of these people in exchange for the destruction of an entire legion under Thanos' command is worth it.

Only a throne forged by blood and fire can help Asgard ascend to the top of the Nine Realms. Under Odin's speech, this concept has long been ingrained in the hearts of every Asgardian warrior.

They are willing to pave the way to the hegemony of Asgard with their own flesh and blood!

The remaining hundred soldiers completely abandoned their defenses, wielding their blades and stabbing at the silver-armored Beckett. The noble belief supported them to do their best to exert the last bit of strength in their bodies, even if their teammates had collapsed before they reached Beckett's side, they still did not give up.

"For, Asgard!"

Roaring and roaring, countless weapons landed on Becket's silver armor, clanging with fragile sounds. The armor that Thanos personally created for his son Beckett showed scratches one after another, but it was never broken.

"I can't help myself."

The surging power was accumulated in Beckett's right hand, and his cold eyes swept over the Asgardian soldiers in front of him who were still persistently attacking him, Beckett raised his right hand, and then slammed it to the ground!

Rumble!!!!!

The majestic energy exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion directly left no one alive within a kilometer of Beckett's center!

At this time, more than half of the Zetari legions, which were left unchecked by Beckett, were killed or wounded.

Single-handedly killing more than half of Zeta's Swiss soldiers in just a few minutes, Hela lived up to the name of the Grim Reaper.

It's just that

"Father used to say,"

"When a man is killed, he dies. Now, it's your turn. ”

A sinister smile crept up at the corners of Beckett's mouth, and the tail behind him wagged uninhibitedly with excitement.

Only the strong can make Beckett interested.

Beckett, who stands above the earth, looks up, and Hela, who stands proudly under the sky, bows his head,

When the eyes meet, a spark is about to erupt!