Inside the huge pyramid, there was silence for a moment.

Woz's scanned judgment was undoubtedly an attempt to cut off the idea of Beckett taking action himself.

It's thirty-two percent now, but if Beckett forces it out again regardless of the consequences, the level of soul shattering is likely to reach one hundred percent.

"His Royal Highness Beckett............"

The Other looked worriedly at the expressionless Beckett, whose face was particularly glaring to him.

"Savior!"

"Leave this matter to me!"

"I have betrayed your trust, and if it weren't for my carelessness, your body would not have been taken away by the followers of Dormammu, Lord Savior."

"So, be sure to give me a chance to redeem myself!"

Pharaoh Menes half-knelt before Becket and Hela, put his right hand on his breast, and bowed his head respectfully as king.

With the power of the demon god Horus of different latitudes, he is confident that he will not lose to the Dormammus believer named Cuba.

He has already learned the so-called supernatural anger once, and this time, as long as he is on guard in advance, he will naturally not be fooled again.

"You?"

"What a joke."

Becket, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, looked at Menes condescendingly, and the disdain between his eyebrows hurt the Egyptian pharaoh.

"Your Highness Beckett, I think Menes has a point."

"Leave this matter to us."

Half of his body was already burned, and The Other also knelt on one knee in front of Beckett.

Although he didn't deal with Menes, believing that this man could pose a great threat to his position, for The Other, Beckett's matter was the top priority.

Working together to regain Beckett's body from Cuba is the most important thing he should do at this moment.

"Your Highness Beckett, the emergence of Cuba has indeed exceeded our expectations. In fact, before he left, Lord Sanos instructed us to protect your body. So, we will definitely take care of this matter. ”

Woz, who had changed himself into a layer of skin with the materials he had taken out of his belly pocket, saluted Beckett with the same solemnity.

"Father?"

But Beckett's attention was instantly drawn by the name of the person that Woz spoke.

"Father is here too?"

Beckett frowned, feeling flustered inexplicably.

Nominally, he should still be in confinement.

"Yes, Your Highness Beckett, your trial is the result of a consultation between Lord Thanos and His Excellency Supreme Mage Agamotto."

"It's just that there was a little surprise in the result of the trial now."

Woz succinctly stated the deal between Thanos and Agomotto, and Beckett was silent as he listened.

[Beckett, I want you to understand that this universe is by no means as simple as you see. 】

[Beckett, don't let pride blind you. 】

"Father............" was silent for a long time, Beckett, who unconsciously clenched his fists, muttered to himself, and Hela, who had been watching for a long time, pouted.

"How old are you, you still want your dad to wipe your ass."

Beckett turned to the side, his eyes staring straight at Hela, who looked uncomfortable.

"Lady Hela, you are the same, and your trial is also the result of discussions between Lord Odin and Supreme Mage Agamotto." Woz seriously unveiled Odin's old bottom.

Hela: ".................."

"You don't seem to be much better." Beckett sneered.

"In short, Your Highness Beckett, please don't do it yourself this time, we will work with Lady Hela to help you take your body back."

Seeing that Beckett and Hela seemed to be pinching each other again, Woltz stopped the topic in time and threw out the final conclusion.

"What? Shall I help him? ”

Hela, who had just finished glaring at each other with Beckett, sneered when she heard this.

"Let him beg me, and I'll help."

"But Lady Hela, your flesh is also in the hands of the Dormammus." Woz held the information book in his hand, and after some review, he seriously pointed out the loopholes in Hela's words.

“………………”

"No kidding, Wads, quickly locate the location of that Dormammuth believer and tell me that this is an order."

"Do you understand?"

Beckett didn't bother to take care of Hela anymore, and after giving a serious order, he stepped aside, closed his eyes, and remained still in the hope that his soul's recovery would speed up a little.

Seeing this, Hela also snorted coldly, and found a place to float quietly, anyway, she is now in a soul body state, and it doesn't matter what her posture is.

"Ms. Hela, Ms. Hela."

After watching in silence as Woz busily followed for nearly ten minutes, Hela suddenly heard what seemed to be someone calling out to her behind the two huge statues inside the pyramid.

Suspiciously following the voice, a miniature version of the robot cat Wox leaned on the heel of the Beckett statue, poked his head out quietly, and beckoned to her.

“？”

Puzzled, Hela glanced at Beckett, who was still in the distance with his eyes closed and wondering if he was asleep, and floated to the miniature version of Woz.

"You?"

"I'm my mechanical doppelganger, Lady Hela." Woz, who saw Hela floating over, grinned and revealed his true identity for the first time.

"Sneaking around looking for me, what's the matter?"

Hela asked, noncommittal, leaning against the statue of Beckett and clasping her arms around her chest.

"Actually, I'd like to ask you to come with us later." Hela got straight to the point, and Wolds naturally opened up.

"What?" Hela tapped her index fingers on the crook of her arm.

"Shh......h

Perhaps because Hela's voice was a bit loud, the smaller version of Woz hurriedly raised her small round hand to her mouth, signaling that her voice could be as small as possible.

"In fact, the Elemental Eater has been following Cuba." Woz pulled his left hand in the void, and a blue screen of light instantly appeared in front of Hela's eyes.

The points of light belonging to the Elemental Eater and the camera mounted on the positioning collar of the Elemental Eater relayed the icy Nordic land in real time.

At a glance, Hela saw her own body, bound to a silver-white cross by Cuba.

The long hair like ink is stained with wind and frost that no one can help wipe away.

"His Highness Beckett's soul body search level has reached thirty-two percent, he can't fight in the state of soul body anymore, otherwise he will die."

"So, I want to beg you, beg you to leave with me later."

Hela's soul is not the black household of this universe, and with the power of the divinity of death, supplemented by Pharaoh Menes and its power, he should be able to take Becket's body back from Cuba's hands.

Of course, it's also a win-win.

In this way, Hela herself will be able to reclaim her body with greater certainty.

Why not kill two birds with one stone?

Woz was very sincere, and in order to show his sincerity, he even directly put all kinds of favorable conditions for cooperation in front of Hela.

It's tempting to look at, but Hela has one last question:

"How are you going to hide Beckett from getting out of here?"