In the extreme dark realm, Beckett, who had forcibly lit up the surrounding 100-meter area with himself as a light source, stared at Hela who fell to the ground bleeding profusely, and couldn't say a word.

[This time............ It's true? 】

[I............ Killed ............ with his own hands Hela? 】

"Damn ............"

"This time............ It's true............" Hela, who fell to the ground, looked up at the darkness above her head that could not see her fingers, and her red lips were no longer as bright as they had been because of the excessive blood loss.

On the pale cheeks, a little helplessness and a little unwillingness appeared.

She thought of many ways to die - killed by Odin, killed by Friggia, killed by Surtr, etc., but never imagined that one day she would die at the hands of Becket.

Died at the hands of this man............

The sharp loss of vitality made Hela, who was trying to stand upright, spurt out another mouthful of blood.

Above the chest, white bones could be seen in the bright wounds.

"Really............ Unwillingly............" Hela only felt that her vision was beginning to blur.

This way of death is too child's play.

Half a life, a thousand years of loneliness, and finally died at the hands of this man because of an accident caused by Dormammu............

"Beckett...... I ......"

"Less nonsense."

"Open your mouth, you can't die yet." Beckett, who had a cold face, took out an entire box of nutrient solution directly from the bracelet space.

With his left hand, he pinched Hela's mouth open and poured bottle after bottle into her mouth.

"Ahem............"

"Ahem, cough, ............"

Perhaps because of his impatience, Beckett's movements seemed a little rough, so that Hela coughed one after another.

Choked.

"That's enough."

"Didn't you see it useless?" Hela locked Beckett's left wrist with one hand and broke the man's wrist in an extremely tough gesture.

"Shut up!"

"Your nutrient solution won't work for me here." Hela shook her head, calm as she spoke of her injuries.

After several bottles of nutrient solution were discharged, the rich vitality evaporated before the serious injuries in Hela's body could be repaired.

Truly instantaneous evaporation.

The extreme darkness, the darkness that was enough to devour all energy matter, made the nutrient solution taken out by Beckett completely lose its due effect.

"Shut up and keep drinking."

"If you don't want to die."

Beckett gave Hela a cold look.

If she didn't drink the nutrient solution, then Hela would really die, and she would be swallowed up by this extreme darkness to the last of her life.

If you drink the nutrient solution, you will at least have a chance to live.

"And then? How much nutrient solution do you have? ”

"This thing, it's a waste to me."

Shaking the test tube rippling with green liquid, Hela opened her mouth and drank it all.

Beckett's movements were so rough that she was uncomfortable, and she had to do it herself.

"Enough to sustain you out of here."

Hella was noncommittal.

She was in a terrible state right now, and the nutrient solution and the devouring of the dark world formed an eerie balance within her. If the injury does not worsen, she can indeed live a little longer, but ............

"I can't go with you to find my way out." Drinking another bottle of nutrient solution, Hela tried to straighten up and failed again.

She couldn't even straighten up now, let alone run around with Beckett in this endless world of darkness.

It's hard to walk.

“………… Take it. Beckett was silent for a moment, then threw a box of nutrient solution at Hela's hand and motioned for her to hold it.

“？？？”

"Beckett, you-"

Hela's doubts came to an abrupt end, and in her incredulous gaze, Beckett actually bent down and hugged her in his arms in a "princess hug"?!

"Why are you so skilled??? Hela was amazed.

The posture of this princess is a bit standard, and Beckett seems to be more skilled, so he actually knows the best force point???

"Shut up!" Beckett, who was holding Hela, looked ahead, tapped his toes on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air in an instant.

The only light in the utter darkness illuminated Hela's pale cheeks, and the elusive covert attacks vanished under Beckett's protection.

However, this is not the way to go on after all.

Even if you look in one direction, the road seems to have no end.

Beckett didn't know how long he had been flying with Hela, in the endless darkness, and he was about to forget the concept of time.

The only thing he knew was that Hela had already drunk two boxes of nutrient solution. And the third and final box is about to bottom out.

Or rather, it has bottomed out.

"Beckett."

"Shut up."

"That's enough, Beckett."

"I'm tired ............"

Hela threw the last box of nutrient solution to the ground, and Beckett was forced to stop and continue walking.

"Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to, but I prefer to die quietly rather than die on the way to hope."

Hela, in Beckett's arms, raised her eyes to meet his.

His expression was extremely calm.

Beckett's arm tightened, and Hela's brows furrowed for a moment: "Let me go." ”

Beckett was stunned.

"I said, let me go, Beckett."

"Shut up."

"Let me go!" Hela pushed back without hesitation, looking rather unappreciative.

Zheng!

Seeing that Beckett still didn't hear it, Hela directly reconstructed a dagger and held it against his throat.

"I said, let me go, now." The glittering dagger could touch Beckett's skin a few minutes further, but even so, Beckett could still feel Hela's killing intent.

She really wanted to kill herself.

Beckett's eyes turned cold for a moment.

"Ahem............"

Suddenly falling from Beckett's arms, even though Hela had been prepared, the nerve-tearing pain still made her spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The dark red blood fell on Beckett, who did not dodge or dodge.

His loose black combat uniform was dyed red.

"Really............ Your style ............" Gritting her teeth and reconstructing two spears stuck in the ground as crutches, Hela slowly straightened up in front of Beckett.

"You brought it on yourself." Beckett looked coldly at the stubborn woman in front of him.

"I am the king, and even if the king dies, he will die with dignity."

"Being held in your arms and waiting to die is not dignified." A smug smile appeared on her bloodless cheeks, and Hela stood up as straight as she could in front of Beckett.

"Strange to say, I thought I would be angry when I died, but now it doesn't feel so bad."

"That's enough, I'll take you out!" Beckett interrupted Hela with great irritation.

"Why?"

"I-what?" Beckett felt that the woman in front of him should have had her brain broken by herself.

"Why save me?"

"What is the relationship between you and me?"

Hela looked at Beckett's cheek with interest, and the banter in the corner of her eye made Beckett think that the woman must be crazy.

"You were wounded by me, I-"

"You're Beckett, when are you going to care about these things?"

Hela pressed further, but Beckett didn't respond.

In other words, it is a word to find a response.

Finally............

"We're friends." Beckett looked into Hela's eyes.

"You've said you don't need friends before." Relying on the advantage that she was about to die, Hela continued to tease the awkward man in front of her.

"That was before." Beckett lowered his eyelids and stopped looking into Hela's eyes, but the change was justified.

"Uh-huh." Hela shrugged with a smile and snorted meaninglessly.

"You close your eyes."

"What?"

"Close your eyes, I've got something for you." Hela leaned on her spear, trying her best to keep her balance in her blurred vision.

At the same time, he opened a bottle of nutrient solution in front of Beckett, and Beckett closed his eyes with confidence.

"Thank you, Beckett."

Step by step, he approached Beckett's ear, and the breath exhaled from the woman's mouth rose up around the man's earlobe............

"Y-hmm!"

Beckett, who was just about to speak, suddenly felt a dry softness on his lips, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Empty the mouth of defense, let Hela dominate, rain and clouds.

"I'm Hela."

"It's the goddess of death in Asgard."

For a long time, the lips parted.

Hela's face returned to the way she had when she first met Beckett.

"No ............"

"I am Hela, the goddess of death in Asgard." Hela repeated.

"No!"

"I am Hela, the goddess of death in Asgard." Hela smiled at the rare mood swing on Beckett's face and repeated it a third time.

“………… Beckett, Lord of Zetares. Beckett's lips trembled, and his arms erupted with emotion.

"Goodbye, then, Beckett." Under Beckett's gaze, Hela closed her eyes in contentment, and her unbalanced body fell backwards............