Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 6 We are the future
Paul had never felt so confident.

This was all brought to him by his good son, Towns!

Looking around, the giants who could have rushed over to kill him were now struggling to wade through the mud-like mixture of ice and water.

Some unlucky people who were in the lowest part of the basin even had their heads smashed by the icy water mixed with ice rushing down, killing them.

None of the giants in the center of the basin benefited.

They had never encountered such turbulent "sea water", let alone how to swim.

These huge landlubbers, which were often six or seven stories tall, struggled desperately in the icy water that was deep enough to cover their heads. The icy water squeezing into their mouths and noses made it difficult for them to breathe. They wanted to call out and wail, but these foolish actions only made them drink more water.

Only a small number of these giants struggled to move towards Paul in a desperate manner, rolling and crawling.

Unfortunately, the ice water began to freeze again in the extremely cold weather of the Jinlunga world, forming a situation even more terrible than a swamp. They might be able to climb out, but it would not be something that could be done in a short time.

Let’s ignore the giants in the middle for now. There are only seven or eight giants who have the opportunity to attack Paul at this moment.

The one that Paul just killed instantly was already the one closest to him.

The eldest son's instructions before leaving still echoed in my ears: "Father, save your energy. Maybe after you kill those dirty male giants, you will come to our side for support."

Paul's heart seemed to be burning with fire. His good son, Downs, was still heartwarming! Odin, that little bastard, always wanted him to fight to the death. No wonder Downs called him "stupid brother" all day long. Odin was really too stupid. He couldn't be handed over to the Aesir, and it wasn't his turn!

With his blood boiling, Paul picked up a stone that was slightly smaller than the one he had just mentioned and smashed it at the other ugly giant who was rushing towards him with his teeth bared.

"call--"

The giant did not fail to respond. He foolishly raised the stick in his hand and tried to knock away Paul's stone.

It's not that easy!

The guy who overestimated his own capabilities broke his right hand on the spot, but that was not the end yet. The remaining force of the boulder hit him hard in the chest like a cannonball.

"Ouch!"

With a scream, the giant flew backwards more than ten meters. As the stone shattered, his originally broad chest showed a terrible dent. When he fell, he crushed more than ten sturdy pine trees that were so thick that two people could hug them together, breaking them into pieces and collapsing them.

Even though Paul did not have enough medical knowledge, he knew that the giant's chest ribs were all broken and his internal organs were exploded. With his years of fighting experience, he also knew that the giant was finished.

Taking his eyes off the unfortunate guy, Paul continued to grab the third stone and threw it at the next target.

At his side, more than two hundred large stones had already been piled up. These were his most powerful weapons.

Until all the stones were used up, no giant could get close to Paul.

The scene of giants being killed by stones was so shocking that even the giants in Bestara and other camp members who rushed over were stunned for a moment.

How can this be a life-and-death battle?
This one-sided battle is not even as strong as hunting!

Bestala shouted wildly, "Did you see it? Did you see it? That was the plan of my good son Tang Si!"

Behind her tall figure, a dozen female giants had sparkling eyes.

The giantesses naturally admired the strong. The tall and mighty Paul was quite to their liking, but what about the stronger and smarter Downs?
There is no harm without comparison. Looking at those rude fools with crooked mouths and squinting eyes who were named and killed instantly by Paul one by one, the last little sense of betrayal in the hearts of the female giants disappeared without a trace.

The added charm brought by being strong and handsome, in this barbaric era, the power is so terrifying!
"Sisters, come together and support Lord Paul!"

“Ohhhh—”

Led by Bestla, a group of female giants climbed up the high mountain next to the pass guarded by Paul. They also picked up the huge stones that had been prepared long ago and threw them at the giants that were swarming over.

The stones they threw were certainly not as big or as powerful as the ones Paul threw, but they were probably stones the size of oil barrels, falling from a height of dozens of meters. If they hit the male giant, they could still cause horrific casualties.

In the worst case, the victim may suffer a broken limb or even a headshot.

This artificial meteor shower announced the death of these giants!
On the other side, Laofei and her two sons joined her husband Farbuti, and they also attacked the giants trapped in the basin with stones from a high position.

"Uuuuuu——"

A long horn sound echoed in the basin. This penetrating sound was carried far away along with the cold icy wind.

When Odin heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Brother! Your plan worked!"

Willy, who was standing next to him, also showed a silly smile on his face.

The corners of Tang Si's mouth slightly raised: "Next is our war!"

Correct!
Our war!
Just these few words made Odin's heart burn.

The three brothers took a detour and ran all the way towards the huge figure standing on the plain.

Ymir, the ancestor of the Frost Giants, is too huge.

100 meters, a body more than stories high. Even from kilometers away, you can clearly see him. You can even vaguely see his unusually sharp shoulder blades that grow out of his shoulders like wings; see the spikes growing out of his elbows; see the strange rib tips that are partially exposed on his chest; see his broad feet that can crush an elephant to death with one kick...

No matter how many times he had secretly peeked at her, every time he got close and felt Ymir's hugeness, Tangs still felt incredible.

He could even imagine that the epics recorded by the Asgardians in the future would describe it like this: after the great God-King used the raging waves of the ice sea as a weapon and the mountains as a greeting to annihilate the entire army of frost giants, he would finally face his destined enemy, the true ancestor of the frost giants. Ymir, he was no longer a giant, he himself was an iceberg.

Correct!
An iceberg!
The wind is howling and it’s freezing cold!
The closer you get to him, the more you can feel his size and coldness.

He has a natural frost breath, and every time he breathes, the temperature of the air near his mouth and nose can drop by ten degrees.

In another world, Ymir would undoubtedly be called a Titan.

Even if he did nothing, he himself was a mountain, standing between the Aesir and victory. Although it felt like the distance was only a stone's throw away, it seemed like a world away.

Even though the three of them were still a full kilometer away from Ymir, Odin still felt somewhat scared.

"Brother! Can we really compete with the supreme creation created by this world?" There was an unconcealable slight tremor in his voice.

"World building? Maybe!" Tang Si smiled contemptuously at first, then said seriously: "I always say that we, the Aesir, are the future of this world. Everything related to those stupid giants will disappear one by one in the long river of history! Now, it's time to prove this sentence!"

(End of this chapter)