"President, why did you bring me here......?"

"Thor, do you understand the true power of your father, Odin?"

"I don't know." Thor frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head. "My father is very strong. From my childhood till now, I have never won once. To be more precise, I can't resist him at all."

Over the centuries, Thor, the God of Thunder, has challenged his father Odin tens of thousands of times.

But without exception, all of them were brutally slaughtered, like a tiger beating a docile rabbit.

Even though Thor was already the strongest warrior in Asgard not long ago, it was still the same.

"Your father possesses such terrifying power. As his descendant, you also have powerful blood flowing in your veins."

"You are the God of Thunder. Your violent thunder is enough to destroy all enemies."

"Besides, Odin cannot take away your power. Before, your character was not strong enough to master this power. Now, I think it is enough."

Zhao Chen stared at Thor, the god of thunder, in front of him and said lightly.

Having grown to this level, Thor is no longer the arrogant man who refused to listen to advice.

"Now, it's time to take back what belongs to you... no, it's time to awaken the power that belongs to you."

"I will work hard."

Nodding, Thor clenched his fists and said.

Having experienced the feeling of weakness and powerlessness, it would be best if one could regain divine power.

"Don't be too nervous, I just want you to have a little dream."

"Dream?"

"Yes, a little 'sweet dream'."

Three black magatama appeared in Zhao Chen's enchanting scarlet pupils, and then they began to spin rapidly.

The last three magatama were connected to form a hexagram pattern.

Mangekyō Sharingan!

Uchiha Sasuke possesses the three-magatama Sharingan, and Zhao Chen's ability is to possess this ability and upgrade it to a level to reach the stage of Mangekyō Sharingan.

The powerful eye power instantly swept out from the Mangekyō Sharingan, quickly causing Thor, the god of thunder who had lost his divine power, to fall into endless hallucinations.

Falling to the ground, Thor was completely trapped in the illusion he had created.

"It's almost time to wake up, God of Thunder."

"........"

Chapter 56 The Goddess of Death—Hela!

After looking into Zhao Chen's Mangekyō Sharingan, Thor, the God of Thunder, felt dizzy.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the cold floor, and the surrounding environment had changed drastically.

Familiar air, buildings that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

This is our former home - Asgard!

"Hey, am I back?!" Thor touched his face and felt the real touch. He said ecstatically, "But wasn't I at the League of Legends headquarters?"

Although there are some doubts and a sense of disharmony in my heart, the real things around me cannot be concealed.

Quickly putting aside the slight sense of incongruity, Thor ran towards the temple of Asgard.

He wanted to personally admit his mistakes to his father Odin, express his regret for his reckless behavior, and then return to Earth obediently. After all, he was an exile.

On the way to Asgard Palace, Thor looked around and saw that everything was quiet.

There were no residents and no patrolling troops, and it was eerily quiet.

"what happened?"

"Ahhh!"

Not far away, Thor suddenly heard a scream.

Thor, the God of Thunder who was experienced in combat, became alert instantly and found a corner to hide in.

With the corner of my eyes, I secretly glanced at the situation outside.

A group of soldiers wearing Asgard armor, who were reduced to skeletons, were slaughtering ordinary civilians wantonly on the streets.

"What the hell is this?!"

All the hairs on his body stood up instantly, and Thor, the God of Thunder, took a deep breath.

If he had faced this kind of enemy in the past, he would not have cared about this level of enemy at all, but now, four or five skeleton soldiers would be enough to poke hundreds of transparent holes in him.

Although he really wanted to save those ordinary civilians, Thor, who was aware of his own strength, did not act rashly.

Trying his best to avoid the crowd, Thor ran towards the direction of Asgard Palace. He wanted to know the current situation. The best option would be to ask his father Odin and his brother Loki.

Now is not the time to show off your bravery or personal prowess.

Thor, who has become much more mature, has chosen the path of slow development.

"Fuck!"

Looking at the corpses of Asgard soldiers lying all over the ground, Thor, the God of Thunder, cursed inwardly.

Now, even if one is mentally ill, one can tell that Asgard has undergone drastic changes.

His eyes scanned the corpses on the ground, and soon, Thor's expression turned ugly.

"NO! NO! NO! This is not true."

"I hope not! I hope not!"

"Please! Please!"

Slowing down his pace, Thor seemed to be on the ground and saw a familiar outfit.

He approached quietly, praying in his heart.

However, prayer cannot change reality.

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

And Sif, who is a very brave warrior despite being a woman.

These people once followed Thor, the God of Thunder, and fought through life and death on the battlefield. Even the fiercest war could not take their lives.

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

All of his former comrades-in-arms had fallen, turning into cold corpses lying on the ground in all directions.

At this moment, Thor felt as if his heart was being torn apart.

"Which bastard did this?!"

An unknown anger rose from my heart.

Thor picked up a knife from the ground and walked towards the interior of the temple.

The situation is so bad that, logically speaking, the power of father Odin is enough to quell all rebellions, otherwise he would not be able to become the Lord of the Nine Realms.

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

"crunch-"

Pushing open the heavy door, bright red blood covered the ground, filling the air with a bloody smell.

In the center of the temple, on Odin's throne, sat a woman dressed in black, emitting the aura of death.

There were three bodies lying on the ground, all of whom were recognized by Thor - the patron saint Heimdall, his father Odin, and his brother Loki.

In their chests, there were dark swords filled with the breath of death, and they had lost all sound.

"Let me see, which mouse sneaked in?"

"Who are you?!"

"Haha, that hypocritical old man Odin really wiped out all my traces."

The woman exuding the breath of death stood up from the throne and sneered.

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

"Shut up! You have no right to mock the All-Father!"

"Not qualified? Foolish!" The woman exuding the breath of death said resentfully, "I am Hela, the goddess of death! Odin's first child!"

"Bullshit, I never heard that."

Thor frowned and said.

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

As for that damn goddess of death Hela, I've never even heard of her.

"What a foolish fellow!"

"Odin, that hypocritical fellow, clearly relied on my power to conquer the Nine Realms."

"As a result, that incompetent old man actually attacked me secretly, sealed me up, and wiped out all the great achievements I had made!"

"........"

Chapter 57 Thor! Awakening state!

Every word of Hela, the goddess of death, seemed to be stating a fact, and was full of persuasiveness.

Even Thor, the God of Thunder, who was full of hatred for her, began to have doubts in his heart.

Did his father really do such a despicable thing?

"Now, I am back! Kill all those who try to resist me."

"Killed Odin, the foolish old man, with my own hands."

“It’s really a joy to be in.”

As if she had tasted the finest wine, Hela laughed wildly and said.

There is nothing more wonderful than being able to kill your enemy with your own hands.

"you--"

“However, it’s a pity that those Asgardian warriors outside didn’t have to die so miserably.” Hela said with a look of regret, “It’s a pity that they were determined to rebel against me and were completely brainwashed by that old man Odin. It’s such a pity for a group of loyal warriors.”

"Wait! Where's my mother?!"

"Your mother? Who? But if you are willing to be my running dog, I don't mind letting your mother go."

"My mother is the Queen Frigga."

"I take that back."

Hela's expression suddenly turned gloomy, filled with brutal murderous intent.

If the mother of the sturdy man in front of him is the Queen Frigga, then apart from the God of Trickery Loki whom he had just dealt with, then there is only one choice left.

The exiled son of Odin, Thor!

"I was originally thinking whether I should go to Earth to eradicate them, but it would be much more convenient if you could just come to my door."

"Arrogant woman, if you go to Earth, the president will beat you so hard that you will regret being born."

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

Hela snapped her fingers, and two skeleton soldiers walked in from the side of the throne of the Asgard, carrying Queen Frigga.

Hela was very dissatisfied with Thor's fearless attitude.

Once she was dissatisfied, she wanted to kill people in order to quell her anger.

"Mother!"

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

With tear marks on her face, as if she had just experienced a heart-wrenching cry, Queen Frigga said with a sob.

It's clear that the deaths of Odin and Loki came as a heavy blow to this strong woman.

"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely rescue you!"

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