American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 321: A-Zu punched Hela!
"No, I certainly don't think so."

Clark said quietly, "I just think we should keep a low profile."

"But your eyes seem to say I'm going to do something bad."

Azu pinched his waist and stared at Clark, "Do you think I shouldn't kill those who invaded the farm?"

He also mentioned how the guy who was chasing McBee invaded the farm and was almost killed by him.

"No, haven't we discussed this?"

Clark thought A-Zu no longer cared about his opinion, but he didn't expect the other party to mention it again.

Azu stroked his chin and said, "But your eyes are like a doctor looking at a sick patient, Clark."

"Like I have depression, or manic depression, or bipolar disorder, or ADHD, or anxiety, or borderline personality disorder, and, oh, there's this one, oppositional defiant disorder—"

Clark looked at him puzzledly: "What is oppositional defiance disorder?"

"As we've said before, it's a sign of a person who can't get along well with authority, doesn't like to be told what to do, is angry, resentful, argumentative, is usually in some kind of trouble, and often does things contrary to orders."

A-Zu lowered his head and thought for a while, "Maybe I really do have this disease. Sometimes I do have different opinions from you, and I even go against my father's orders."

Clark really thought that Zu was worried that he had oppositional defiant disorder, so he comforted him, "No, you don't have oppositional defiant disorder, John. You just think about everything from the perspective of the Godfather and the farm. You have never been a villain. You are my brother, always have been, and I understand you."

Hearing Clark say this, Azu showed a satisfied expression on his face.

Sure enough, Clark still understands himself.

Clark was a little confused when he saw Zu's smug and satisfied expression.

Why do I feel like I have been trapped by A-Zu?
"Okay, we have to go in."

A-Zu turned the topic back on track, indicating that it was time to get down to business.

Facing the guards of the Assassin's League, A-Zu rushed in first.

With a "bang", before A-Zu's figure could be seen, the guards of the makeshift base were knocked out heavily.

When Azu's super speed was activated, ordinary ninjas were no match for him and were knocked to the ground in an instant.

The Assassin's League ninjas who were guarding the crown quickly lost their fighting power without knowing who their enemy was.
Seeing two untraceable figures entering the area where the crown was located, the guards had no choice but to sound the alarm and call for support from headquarters.

When Talia arrived at the scene, she saw members of the Assassin's League lying on the ground groaning.

"what happened?"

She asked in astonishment to the guard who was lying on the periphery.

"Two very fast guys broke in."

"Who?"

"I don't know."

The subordinates were also confused at this time.

Talia calmed herself down, "Where are the internal surveillance devices?"

"The surveillance equipment was destroyed and we have no way of knowing what happened inside."

Talia was going crazy here, and Hela rushed to the scene on horseback.

"Who's in there?"

Hela, panting slightly, got off the horse and asked Talia.

"I don't know, but the other party should not be an ordinary person."

As soon as Talia finished speaking, the hot-tempered Hela rushed in.

Quickly entering the makeshift tent, Hela quickly arrived at the center.

Looking at the crown on the ground that had not been taken away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, her face immediately became serious.

A-Zu was standing in front of her, his arms folded across his chest, staring at her.

Clark slowly walked behind her.

"Long time no see, Goddess of Death Hela."

A-Zu greeted the other party calmly.

At this time, Talia also arrived at the scene. She was stunned when she saw Clark and Azu.

This seems to be Peter Padrick's son? !

She had seen these two men last time in Gotham.

Things are in trouble!
"Is it you?"

Hela's eyes narrowed.

Although the power was gone, her aura was not.

"You two brats, if it weren't for your father, I would have killed you when I was in Asgard."

Hila glared at A-Zu, "You should be thankful that my power is gone now, otherwise what will greet you now is only death!"

As she spoke, Hila put her hands on her waist and stared at Azu, "What instructions did your father give you now? If he regrets expelling me, I can forgive him as long as he gives me back my power."

A-Zu was very unhappy with Hela’s contemptuous look. With red eyes, he took a step closer to the other party.

"You have been exiled by your father. You are no longer the goddess of death!"

Azu didn't wait for Hela to react and punched her.

"Oh!"

A-Zu punched Hela hard in the abdomen.

"Woo!"

Hela immediately felt a pain coming towards her, as if she was torn by a sharp claw.

Leaning forward, Hela groaned in pain.

With a "bang", Hela covered her lower abdomen and fell to the ground. Azu looked down at Hela who was lying on the ground, "You are not the goddess of death, you are just an incompetent, ordinary and arrogant stupid woman."

Even though the other party is now a woman who has lost her power, A Zu has no psychological burden when he takes action.

Hela fell to the ground, looking at Azu with anger in her eyes.

Clark originally wanted to stop Azu, but when he saw that Azu didn't use much strength, he hesitated and stopped.

"If you want to see your father, you'll never get there with your current attitude."

After A Zu glanced at Talia who was in a daze beside him, he turned and left.

Clark also hurried to catch up with Azu's footsteps.

After the two left, Talia hurried forward to help Hela up.

"Are you okay? Hela."

After being punched by A-Zu, Hela's eyes were filled with humiliation and resentment.

"This bastard!"

Hela slammed her fist heavily on the wall of the makeshift base, making a loud “bang” sound.

"I need your help, Thalia."

Hela's eyes stared into Thalia's, "I need strength, Thalia."

"But you can't be their opponent."

Talia said, frowning.

"No, you will never know what I have, or what I have conquered."

She placed her hands on Talia's shoulders, "You can help me get my powers back, and I can help you regain the trust of the Ninja Master, and we can work together. We've been friends since the beginning, haven't we?"

Talia's brow furrowed slightly, "What do you want?"

"The secret of the Ninja Master's power."

As she spoke, Hela reached out her hand to Talia's face and gently slid it across, "Do you trust me?"

Coughing, Talia took the other person's hand away from her face.

"I can tell you, but you have to understand that any ability has a price."

Her expression gradually became serious.

Assassins' League Headquarters.

Talia brought Hela to a hot spring-like pool.

"This is the Pool of Lazarus."

Talia said to her, "A long time ago, the Ninja Master traveled from the Celestial Empire to a city in the Arabian Peninsula. At that time, he was already proficient in medicine and alchemy. He found an underground cave there, and deep inside there was a strange quagmire. He found that this quagmire had magical effects, which could heal injuries and restore diseases, so he devoted himself to studying its effects."

"Later, the ninja master became critically ill and discovered that this place could heal all his injuries and restore his physical strength to that of a young man. It could even revive the dead. He often came into contact with this pool, which gave him endurance, strength, speed and various physical abilities far beyond that of an ordinary person."

After she finished speaking, she took a deep breath and looked at Hela. “This is my father’s secret, but…”

She paused for a moment and then said, "Everything has a price. If you overuse it, you will fall into a state of mental disorder or even madness."

Hela nodded and stared at the pool in front of her.

"This is not surprising. If your spirit cannot match the powerful strength you suddenly gain, it will be easy to go crazy. After all, power is always accompanied by temptation. Many fools don't understand that if you want to become strong and powerful, then you must first pretend to be a strong and powerful person."

She took off her clothes, revealing her perfect body, and entered the Lazarus Pool.

Feeling the magical water in the pool nourishing her body, Hela closed her eyes and exhaled deeply.

After half an hour.

Hela, wrapped in a robe, walked out of the Lazarus Pool.

Talia waited outside and asked her, "How is it?"

"Not bad. It helps my body gradually regain its old feeling, and I can feel that part of the magic power in my body has been awakened."

As she spoke, a long sword appeared in her right hand and she casually threw it towards the wall.

With a "bang", the wall was pierced by the sword, making a deafening sound.

"Has your spirit been affected?"

Thalia asked worriedly.

"No, this is not enough for it to influence me."

Hela said confidently: "I think I have some conditions to negotiate with Peter Padrick."

Padraic Farm.

After dinner, Peter stopped A-Zu who was about to go upstairs to rest.

"John, I think we need to talk."

"About what? Dad."

"Regarding Hela, I heard you gave her a lesson."

Peter asked him with a serious expression.

Hearing Peter's words, A Zu's face looked a little flustered.

He quickly realized that it was Clark, the traitor, who had acted as an informer again.

"She tried to stop us at that time, Dad."

A-Zu quickly found an excuse.

"Really? Wasn't it you who provoked me?"

"No, I just want her to realize her situation. It's obvious, Dad, she has no reflection on it."

(End of this chapter)