Among the corpses lying on the ground were his former best friends, the Warriors Three of Asgard—Volstagg, Fandral, and Hogan.

And Sif, an extremely brave warrior despite being a woman.

These people had all followed Thor, risking their lives on the battlefield; even the fiercest wars could not take their lives.

However, this time, he was only away for a month and a half.

All of his former comrades-in-arms had perished, turning into cold corpses lying haphazardly on the ground.

In that instant, Thor felt as if his heart was being torn apart.

"Which bastard did this?!"

An unnamed anger rose in my heart.

Thor grabbed a knife from the ground and headed towards the interior of the palace.

The situation has deteriorated to such an extent that, logically speaking, Odin, the father, should have enough power to quell any rebellion; otherwise, he would not have been able to become the ruler of the nine realms.

In short, I must find out whether my mother is alive or dead.

"crunch-"

Pushing open the heavy door, one finds bright red blood splattered across the ground, filling the air with a stench of blood.

In the center of the temple, on Odin's throne, sat a woman whose entire body was black and who exuded an aura of death.

On the ground lay three corpses, all of whom Thor knew: Heimdall, the guardian god; Odin, the father; and Loki, the brother.

Their chests were impaled by jet-black swords, exuding an aura of death, and they had already lost their breath.

"Let me see which mouse has sneaked in!"

"Who are you?!"

"Haha, that hypocritical old man Odin has indeed erased all traces of me."

A woman exuding an aura of death rose from her throne and uttered a mocking remark.

His words were filled with disdain for Odin, the father of the gods.

"Shut up! You have no right to mock the Father of the Gods!"

"Unqualified? Foolish!" the woman, radiating an aura of death, said resentfully. "I am Hela, the goddess of death! Odin's first child!"

"Bullshit, I've never even heard of it."

Thor frowned and said.

As far as he knew, his father, Odin, had only two children: himself and Loki.

As for that bullshit Goddess of Death Hela, I've never even heard of her.

"What an ignorant fool!"

“That hypocrite Odin conquered the Nine Realms by relying on my power.”

"As a result, that incompetent old man actually ambushed me in secret, sealed me away, and erased all the great achievements I had made!"

"........"

Chapter 57 Thor! Awakened State!

Every word Hela, the goddess of death, utters seems to state a fact, full of conviction.

Even Thor, who harbored hatred for her, began to have doubts.

Did his own father really do such a despicable thing?

"Now I have returned! Those who try to resist me, kill them all."

"He personally killed Odin, that foolish old man."

"This is truly a delightful experience."

Hela laughed wildly, as if she had tasted the finest wine.

There's nothing more wonderful than being able to personally kill your 'enemy'.

"you--"

"It's a pity, though. Those Asgardian warriors outside didn't have to die such a pathetic death," Hela said with a hint of regret. "It's just a shame that they were so determined to rebel against me and were completely brainwashed by that old geezer Odin. What a waste of a group of loyal warriors."

"Wait! Where is my mother?!"

"Your mother? Who is she? But if you're willing to be my lackey, I wouldn't mind letting your mother off the hook."

"My mother is the superstar Frigga."

"I take that back."

Hela's face instantly darkened, filled with a tyrannical murderous intent.

If the mother of this burly man in front of her is Frigga, then besides Loki, the god of mischief whom she had just dealt with, there is only one other choice left.

Thor, the banished son of Odin!

"I was thinking about whether to go to Earth and wipe them out completely, but it's much more convenient since you've obediently come to my door."

"You arrogant, stinky woman, if you went to Earth, the president would beat you so badly you'd regret being born."

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, your attitude has already angered me."

Hela snapped her fingers, and two skeleton soldiers escorted Queen Frigga into the palace from beside the throne.

Hela was very dissatisfied with Thor's arrogant attitude.

Once she becomes dissatisfied, she wants to kill someone to quell her anger.

"Mother!"

"No, child, you shouldn't have come back."

With tear tracks on her face, as if she had just experienced a heart-wrenching cry, diva Frigga choked out.

Clearly, the deaths of Odin and Loki dealt a heavy blow to this strong woman.

"Don't worry, Mother, I will definitely get you out!"

Thor decisively chose to use the Member Bracelet to send a distress message to the League of Legends headquarters.

Even his own father, Odin, had been defeated; he didn't think he, without his divine power, could defeat the goddess of death.

The only option now is to seek strong external assistance.

The president, whose power is unfathomable, is naturally the best choice.

However, it seemed to have lost its function; no matter how Thor manipulated the bracelets, there was no response.

"I don't know where your confidence comes from, but what I like most is to plunge you into despair."

Hela drew two black swords and casually swung them toward Thor.

It was like a cat toying with a mouse; it didn't use much force at all.

"boom--"

"Swish—"

Using the knife he picked up, Thor blocked the first attack. The powerful recoil caused Thor, a mortal, to bleed from his hand instantly, and he was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

The second attack followed immediately, piercing deep into his leg.

"So weak." Hela looked puzzled. "You're not even as strong as an ordinary Asgardian soldier. Are you really Odin's son?"

"I am... the son of Odin—Thor, the God of Thunder!"

"Oh? Then show me your strength and give me a little pleasure. Take out your little hammer."

"I don't even need Thor's hammer to deal with you!"

Like a tough guy, he pulled the black sword that had pierced his leg out, his facial muscles twitching.

Then, Thor grabbed a twisted and deformed knife from beside him and pointed it at Hela.

If he could, he would also like to use Thor's hammer against his enemies.

However, the difference between Thor and Hela is like heaven and earth; even Thor's hammer would be easily crushed by Hela.

"Oh?" Hela raised an eyebrow and said sarcastically, "Then I'll give you one minute to get to me. If you can't, then kill this woman."

"Watch me chop off your dog head with my own hands, you filthy woman!"

With unsteady steps and a resolute gaze, Thor continued to walk forward, limping along.

As if she had lost some interest, Hela yawned and casually flicked her black sword.

For Thor at this point, this would be a fatal attack.

Even with all his efforts to dodge, he was still riddled with bullets and was on the verge of losing consciousness.

"Forget it, it seems that the legendary Thor is only this powerful. Kill that woman."

"stop!"

"Click——"

The escorting skeleton soldiers showed no mercy and without hesitation used their sharp blades to pierce through the body of Queen Frigga.

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