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Chapter 262: Unable to lift the crown, Hela's collapse
Nandarbat.

A black Toyota car sped past on the road.

Talia al Ghul, in the driver's seat.

The rain from the car slid down the window, distorting her vision.

The daughter of the leader of the League of Assassins, who had previously implemented the nuclear reactor at Gotham Docks, was now driving forward at full speed.

Because of Peter's previous intervention, the plan to destroy Gotham failed, and Bane's whereabouts were unknown. She had no choice but to return to headquarters.

After being depressed for a while, she received news of an unusual incident in a nearby town and immediately drove to the scene with her men.

This remote town in Nandarbat has experienced economic decline due to frequent natural disasters, which has indirectly led to an increasingly sparse population.

Even though it was already night, there weren't many lights in the town.

Getting off the car, holding an umbrella, and walking along the road, Talia walked towards her destination.

The muddy road swallowed up her boots, and the shadows on the treetops beside the road seemed to follow her steps, jumping from one tree to another.

After walking for a few minutes, she finally arrived at her destination.

It’s a dump, not the functional kind of dump that people go to.

To be precise, this should be an unrefined dumping site.

Acres and acres of worthless waste and debris filled the area.

In the distance is a scrapped Oldsmobile, and there are also containers and trash cans here.

Talia, holding an umbrella, endured the pungent smell of garbage and looked forward.

A few cars were parked out front, their headlights shining brightly, the strong light catching the slashes of falling rain.

A member of the Assassin's League came forward and said to her, "Leader, the thing is just ahead."

Talia nodded and walked forward.

Soon, she saw a crown with a faint glow placed on the ground.

The crown is black, and the horns on the head spread out in all directions, looking ferocious like a sika deer's horns.

"What is the specific situation?"

Talia frowned and asked her men.

"Locals said it fell from the sky and we tried everything we could to move it."

Talia listened to her men's report and asked in surprise, "You can't even move it?"

“Yes, we even used large machinery.”

Upon hearing this, Talia frowned slightly, looked at the crown that was getting wet by the rain and became even smoother and shinier, then turned her head to look at the crane parked next to her.

She thought about it, walked to the crown with an umbrella, bent down and tried to pick it up from the ground.

But no matter how hard she tried, the helmet wouldn't budge.

Unconvinced, she handed the umbrella to her subordinate and used both hands to pull the crown with all her might, but the crown remained motionless.

After trying for a while without any results, Talia had no choice but to give up.

She stared at the crown that had rendered all the members of the Assassin's League helpless, and whispered to herself, "What the hell is this?!"

"Crack!"

A thunderclap exploded in the sky, and a blinding light illuminated the day.

Talia saw a figure appear in the lightning.

Many members of the Assassin's League also turned their eyes to the newcomer.

Hela, wearing a green leather jacket, with a slender figure, long straight black hair, and sharp eyes, slowly walked towards the crowd in the rain lit by lightning.

Talia felt the aura emanating from the other party and frowned.

Walking into the crowd of Assassin's League, Hela looked at the people around her with disdainful eyes.

"Very good, it's worth my special search."

Hela said to everyone in an irresistible tone: "Bring me the crown."

Looking at Hela who was giving orders, everyone in the Assassin's League remained motionless.

Talia walked up to her and said, "I'm afraid you can't give orders here. This is not your territory."

"Really? You look like a woman who gives orders but has no physical power."

Hela shrugged and said, "If you choose to submit to me, I can give you some tips on how to become stronger."

"Submit to you? I think you must be crazy."

Talia felt that the woman in front of her was simply incomprehensible, "Who are you to be qualified to make me submit to you?"

Hela replied to Talia calmly: "I am Hela, the goddess of death."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched her hair.

The black, messy hair did not stand up straight like before.

Not feeling any change in her hairstyle, she touched it again, but there was still no change.

"Oh, damn it!"

Cursing silently, Hela raised her head and looked at everyone.

Talia was too lazy to talk to this woman who had appeared out of nowhere. She directly ordered her men around her: "Catch her."

After the order was given, the members of the Assassin's League immediately stepped forward and rushed towards Hela.

Faced with the siege of the crowd, Hela subconsciously wanted to conjure up a dagger.

As a result, when she waved her hand, there was nothing in it, and no object was summoned by her.

"what?"

Hila was shocked and heard a sound of breaking air in her ears. Then, with a "bang", she was hit by a heavy punch on her left cheek.

After being beaten back a few steps, Hela touched the blood at the corner of her mouth, her face full of disbelief.

How could I be injured by a tiny human?

Realizing that she had truly lost her divine power, Hela ignored everything else and immediately took a defensive stance based on her fighting instinct. With a dull "bang", her arm was violently hit by a sturdy man, knocking her out directly.

After falling into the mud and looking a little embarrassed, Hela quickly stood up and used her combat experience to roll over and dodge the people who surrounded her.

The strong sense of gap made Hela's anger rise rapidly.

With a roar, she rushed forward, grabbed the arm of a member of the Assassin's League, and threw him over her shoulder.

The opponent's body hit the ground, with a howl of pain and a large amount of mud splashed up.

Then, she used her physical skills to quickly take care of several Assassin League killers who pounced on her.

Faced with more killers rushing over, Hela, who was already prepared, retreated, turned around, twisted her waist, kicked forward, and kicked the nearest guy away.

Then she stepped forward, snatched a dagger from the enemy's hand with lightning speed, and instantly stabbed two people nearby.

Even without divine power, she can deal with these masters of the Assassin League by relying on her strong physical fitness and rich combat experience.

Seeing that Hela was so difficult to deal with, Talia also joined the battlefield.

She drew her katana and stabbed at the other person fiercely.

As the daughter of a master assassin, Talia has also undergone rigorous training since childhood, and her fighting ability is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"clang!"

The sound of samurai swords and daggers clashing could be heard.

After blocking Talia's attack, Hela threw a punch at Talia.

Talia, who was unable to resist, retreated quickly.

At this time, several cars drove up from behind, and the whole place was illuminated by car lights, and the car doors opened one after another.

All the people who came down were members of the Assassin's League.

"Zi!"

A beam of electric current shot out from the weapons of the assassins who had just arrived and hit Hela who was unable to dodge.

Hela was twitching all over from the electric shock, and the dagger in her hand immediately fell to the ground.

Talia took the opportunity to attack and punched her in the chin, causing Hela to stagger.

Then Talia took the opportunity to grab her arm and threw Hela to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw!
There was a "bang" sound.

With a dull sound, the mud and water were shaken into the sky, and then fell down with a splash, as if a heavier rain had fallen.

Blood oozed from the corner of Hela's mouth, and her back felt a burning pain.

Hela was unable to move, her eyes full of disbelief.

She never expected that she would be defeated by a weak woman.

These weak humans, I can obviously kill them all in an instant.

The assassins of the Assassin's League tied up Hela and forced her to kneel in front of Talia.

Hela stared at Talia with great resentment, "If I could wear the crown, you would be the one kneeling now."

As she spoke, an extremely shameful and angry feeling suddenly came over her, and she couldn't help but struggle hard.

But because she had lost her strength and was tied up so tightly, she couldn't move at all.

Talia looked at the crown in surprise, thought for a moment, and said to Hela, "Then prove it to me."

Then she waved her hand, signaling her men to retreat.

Talia herself also wanted to see if the other party could pick up the crown.

After being released, Hela was stunned for a while before she reacted.

Standing up, she walked towards the crown with great excitement, her eyes fixed on Talia, "Very good, you have sent yourselves to the grave with your own hands. I don't know whether you are brave or stupid."

Talia looked at her coldly, "You'll know if you try."

"Clap!"

The members of the Assassin's League pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Hela. If anything went wrong later, they would shoot them into pieces.

Looking at everything around her, Hela turned a blind eye, walked to the crown with a sneer, bent down, grabbed the corner of the crown, and lifted it up.

The crown didn't move!
The smile on Hela’s face froze.

"No! Please, not at this time. Hurry up!"

Grasping the crown with both hands, she pulled upwards with all her strength, but found that it still did not budge.

Glancing at the people around her, she explained guiltily, "This card is really tight."

"Hey!"

Grabbing the horn of the crown, Hela’s face flushed red, but she still couldn’t lift the crown.

"There seems to be something wrong with the gravity here."

She quickly found a reason for herself and continued to pull upwards with force.

After a lot of trouble, Hela finally understood that it was Peter Patrick who completely deprived her of her divine power and made the crown no longer recognize her.

"Do not!!!"

Falling heavily to her knees on the ground, Hela screamed in pain in the heavy rain.

"Padraic, you can't do this to me!"

"Ah!"

Peter sneezed and rubbed his nose.

He didn't know that Hela was shouting at him to "kneel down."

At this moment, he was looking through an invitation letter.

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