Chapter 329: The Confused Red Skull
Asgard, rivers of blood.
The figure sitting on the steps of the square lowered its eyelids, and the tip of its nose lingered with blood.
Behind her, Frigga was bound hand and foot;
In front of her were the people of Asgard, prostrate on the ground.
"Why ............"
"Why is this ............"
"Give me a reason, give me an explanation, Mother."
"No, I should call you, Friggya."
Hela's eyes were as broken as dust, and Frigga didn't want to meet them.
"Tell me ............"
"Tell me !!"
"Why! Why doesn't anyone in Asgard remember me?! ”
"Tell me why ?!!!"
Hela, who had committed the heinous murder, roared and questioned, pointing at the people of Asgard who were crawling under the steps, unable to accept it.
She couldn't take it.
However, for more than 1,000 years, her great contributions to Asgard have been completely forgotten.
No one among the people of Asgard knew of her;
There is no mention of her in Asgard's history textbooks.
Everything she did for Asgard, the territory she had conquered for Asgard, was reduced to empty talk.
"No............ Hela............"
Frigga had tears in her eyes, and Odin's orders made it impossible for her to explain to her daughter.
With Hela's character, once he faced those ancient gods, he would have no chance of winning.
Moreover, it was indeed Odin who did something wrong.
Wrong, excessive.
After aking from her slumber, an enraged Odin wiped out all of his daughter's exploits for Asgard to the present day.
"Erased all information about you with your own hands? Your father is really willing. ”
Centaur Galaxy, Dark Quadrant Base, Side Temple.
As Thanos's successor, Beckett carefully looked at the review handed over by Hela in his hand, raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, and then raised his eyes to look at Hela who was leaning against the door of the side hall hall.
"As I said, he's not my father anymore Beckett."
"Don't let me remind you a third time."
After returning home, I washed my hair, baked oil, and after a fine care, looked at Hela, who was obviously a little younger than when she first came out of the cage, and corrected Beckett's address to Odin in a bad tone.
"I'm not interested in family conflicts between you, I'm only concerned about one thing."
"Soul Gem."
"Now, tell me, where is Vormir's map?"
Throwing the heartfelt review on the table, Beckett got up and walked over to Hela.
"Here." Hela threw the worn-out map she had once received from the collector into Beckett's arms.
"However, you can't go and get it unless you're willing to throw your father down for a soul gem."
Hela, who had accompanied Odin on a trip before, gave a hint that puzzled Beckett.
"What do you mean?"
"Odin has taken me there before, and you can get the soul gem, but it comes at the cost of the life of the person you love the most."
"There is no second way."
Hela's words are categorical, but Beckett is skeptical.
"You don't believe me?"
"What do you say?" Beckett glanced down at the map, where the destinations stood out.
Why do you have to throw a loved one off a cliff?
Since it's a life for a gem, who is not throwing it?
I just say that the one who was thrown down is my favorite, right?
"Why?"
Beckett glanced at Hela, "Because my father once said that the truth of the matter will never be-"
"Stop! I don't want to hear what your father said, that's all. Hela directly reached out and interrupted Beckett's words.
Although this is very kind to her now.
In the more than 1,000 years of sealing, she didn't know how many times Beckett's "father used to say" came to her mind.
That was one of the big reasons why she didn't go crazy in the seal.
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Earth, USA, over New York, S.H.I.E.L.D. mothership.
The woman drinking coffee stood on the deck, her eyes under dark sunglasses staring at the ruins beneath her feet in desperate need of reconstruction, her blonde hair flying.
"Is the coffee good, Carol?"
With his hands behind his back, S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury came to Carol Danvers's side and accompanied her to look down on the scenery beneath her feet.
The stand-up collar of the black fur coat was blown by the wind, and the shiny bald head glistened in the sun.
Get rid of a black braised egg alive.
"I almost didn't recognize you, Nick Fury." Carol took off her sunglasses.
"I can recognize you at a glance."
"So now you're immune to Time Burn, right?" Nick Fury raised an eyebrow, compared to him, Carol Danfoss's appearance is still the same.
"I don't know, but it seems like it should be like this now." Carol, who still hasn't been able to figure out what is going on with her own energy, is not very sure.
"The whole of New York City was ruined."
"Architecture, Humanity,"
"There are many casualties."
After a long silence, Nick Fury spoke again, already to the point.
"I know, I'm not blind, I see." Carol Danvers's tone was similarly heavy.
"Beckett, son of the Titans, lord of Zetari."
"Do you know him?"
Nick Fury asked.
"This universe is huge." Carol Danvers' answer to the question was clear to Nick Fury.
"But I know where Vormir is."
"If what that Beckett said is true, then he will definitely go to Vormir and take the soul gem."
Carol Danfoss has not been in vain in the universe all these years, and Nick Fury, the king of agents, was stunned by the legend of the Infinity Stones.
"You mean, with the Infinity Stones, we have the capital to fight Beckett?"
Nick Fury used his brains.
"I don't know, but I have to try, don't I?"
Carol Danfoss replied with a smile.
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Vormill, at the cliff.
Red Skull, who succeeded the previous leader, has been squatting here for an unknown amount of time, and now he has encountered the biggest challenge of his career.
Beckett, son of Sanos;
Hela, daughter of Odin.
The successors of the two major underworld forces in the universe are now standing in front of him, forcing him to hand over the soul gem.
Beckett, who was completely unreasonable, even lifted him to the edge of a cliff, shocking him into a cold sweat.
"What I say is true."
"Exchange the life of a loved one for the supreme soul gem."
"This is the rule set by the Soul Gem itself."
The red skull, who forced himself to compose, struggled not to let his tongue tremble.
"I know."
Beckett's indifferent gaze was like a knife, and the red skull poked through the heart was cold.
"You're the one I love the most, is there a problem?"
Beckett, who didn't play by the rules at all, or didn't believe in the Red Skull at all, kicked him off a cliff.
The speed was so fast that the red skull didn't even have time to pull the stone to buffer.
Beckett gave him a ride directly.
The Red Skull's death was extremely tragic.........
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret............
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