From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

In this case, how could they question the decision made by Shenlong.

Therefore, there is no tension at all like in the movie.

With almost no setbacks, Xu Wenwu and the other three met Yingli's sister Yingnan, and under her guidance, they came to Yingli's spirit body and paid tribute to this close relative of theirs.

Just when Yingnan brought Xu Wenwu and three others to introduce the past and present lives of "Tarot".

Chen Hui, under the guidance of the dragon, arrived in front of the 'Dark Gate' made of dragon scales.

What are you going to do next? Thor, the God of Thunder from Asgard.

It slowly hovered in mid-air, gazing at the Dragon Scale Gate that had stood for thousands of years.

The dragon immediately asked Chen Hui in another dimension: (Are you planning to break open this gate sealed with dragon scales, release the Soul Devourer from the back door, and then completely destroy it?)

"..."

Chen Hui did not respond after hearing this, but slowly used the 'divine power of the space consciousness world' to penetrate into the other side of the 'Dark Portal'.

Although this dragon-scale gate can block the Soul Devouring Beast's body, it cannot block its thoughts.

Since the Soul Devouring Beast has been able to use its mind to deceive countless powerful people to come and save it in the past thousands of years.

Then, if we do the opposite, there is no reason why Chen Hui's thoughts cannot penetrate.

Next, at the moment when the 'divine power of the space consciousness world' crossed the 'Dark Portal'.

Chen Hui's consciousness seemed to have come to a dark space, surrounded by rolling black fog.

And in the middle of this world, a ferocious dragon that seemed deeper than the night was staring at Chen Hui with its huge lantern-like eyes wide open.

"Who are you!"

Looking at Chen Hui who was gazing at him wantonly, the Soul Devouring Beast suddenly roared, saying, "I can sense the aura of divine power in you, but I cannot invade your mind!"

"Who are you? Why are you here?!"

"My name is Thor Odinson, First Crown Prince of 'Asgard'."

Chen Hui smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "I came here for only one purpose."

As he spoke, Chen Hui slowly raised his palm and stretched it towards the Soul Devourer's massive, mountain-like body, saying, "That means I will take you into my own hands, Soul Devourer."

That’s right, Chen Hui’s goal was never to kill the Soul Devouring Beast.

What he called "solving" actually meant subduing the other party and taking him away from the world of "Tarot".

After all, it would be a shame to let go of such a powerful fighting force.

After all, in Chen Hui's mind, the mission always comes first.

Only 'Twilight of the Gods' is Chen Hui's primary target.

If Chen Hui wants to survive this disaster, he must recruit enough and strong non-Asgard combat forces.

The Hulk is one.

'Scarlet Witch' Wanda is one.

The 'Soul Devouring Beast' in front of him is also one.

Whenever Chen Hui thought about the scene in the future where Thanos and his army would come and kill them, but their souls would all be devoured by the Soul Devourer, he could not suppress the excitement in his heart.

As for other troubles, they were all minor problems in Chen Hui's view.

Even Chen Hui didn't think that the 'Soul Devouring Beast' in front of him really belonged to the evil camp.

Please, souls are just food for the Soul Devourer.

Just like wolves eat meat and sheep eat grass, there is no difference between good and evil.

But they are just a part of the food chain of this great universe.

Humans, by sheer misfortune, are at the bottom of this food chain.

So, humans became victims.

Therefore, humans hate the Soul Devourer.

This feeling is neither good nor evil, it is simply a need for survival.

The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive.

It has always been this way and will remain so.

On the other side, after hearing Chen Hui's speech.

A feeling of rage suddenly emanated from the Soul Devourer's ferocious, enormous head. It suddenly looked up to the heavens and howled, "Delusion! Gods of Asgard!"

"The noble Soul Devourer clan will never willingly become slaves!"

"I see."

Chen Hui nodded, and said with a playful smile, "Orcs will never be slaves unless they are provided with food and shelter, right?"

"Don't be so absolute. The conditions are negotiable."

"Die! Thor Odinson!"

The Soul Devouring Beast was so angry that it almost went berserk. It immediately opened its huge mouth and spewed out a column of purple-black smoke.

"Huh? A new move? I haven't seen it in the movies?"

Chen Hui's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately released a ray of lightning to meet it. It collided head-on with the smoke column, canceling each other out with equal strength.

"Let's stop here for now. I'll discuss the specific terms later."

Seeing that the Soul Devourer seemed to be preparing a second column of smoke, Chen Hui immediately waved his hand and said, "This is our first meeting today. I just wanted to say hello."

"Next time, when I'm ready, I'll come and see your ultimate move."

"See you."

Having said that, Chen Hui immediately withdrew the 'divine power of the empty consciousness realm' and withdrew from the dimension of consciousness.

Only the still sealed Soul Devouring Beast was left, roaring in vain, but still unable to escape.

On the other hand, the speed of time flow in the spiritual world and the real world is different.

Therefore, when Chen Hui's consciousness returned, he found that only less than a second had passed in the real world.

He immediately patted the dragon beneath him and said, "Let's go back first."

(How to solve the problem of the Soul Devourer is something we still need to consider in the long run.)

(To ensure that nothing goes wrong, please tell me in detail the details of the battle with the enemy a thousand years ago.)

(After all, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to success.)

(Until you are absolutely sure, I think it is better not to act rashly.)

"..."

Shenlong was silent for a moment after hearing this. After a while, he shook his head and said: (If I can’t confirm your identity, just based on the tone of your voice.)

(He doesn't even feel like an Asgardian, but rather a genuine Chinese.)

(Haha, when in Rome, do as the Romans do.)

Chen Hui spread his hands indifferently and then smiled slightly and said: (Don't worry about these details.)

(Let’s go back first, Mr. Shenlong.)

. . . . . .

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Chapter 598: Xu Xialing Wants to Raise 'Thor's Hammer' (Please Customize)

"Master!"

As soon as Chen Hui returned to Taro Village, he saw his beloved disciple running towards him, jumping and skipping.

"Look! Look! How do I look in this dress?"

She rushed to Chen Hui in one breath, spun around like a peacock spreading its tail, and showed off her new dragon scale robe. She boasted proudly, "Isn't it very beautiful?"

"This is the dragon scale battle suit that mom made specifically for my brother and me!"

"His suit is red, and mine is white!"

"It's really beautiful."

Looking at the slightly loose dragon scale robe, Chen Hui nodded and frowned slightly, saying, "It's just a little big. It doesn't seem to fit me well."

"this.."

Xu Xialing's smile froze upon hearing this. She rubbed her head sheepishly and said, "This is for when we grow up. Right now...it does look a little too big."

"hehe."

Chen Hui chuckled when he heard this, and then drew a rune on the dragon scale robe.

The next moment, with a dazzling light flowing through her body, the entire robe suddenly became extremely fitting, as if it was tailor-made for Xu Xialing today.

"Amazing!"

Xu Xialing stretched her body in surprise, then hugged Chen Hui's arm happily, and asked with shining eyes, "Master, how did you do it?"

"Why did this dress suddenly become suitable for me?"

"'Rune'." Chen Hui smiled slightly and said, "It's just a little trick that can't be shown on the stage."

"Apart from making life more convenient, it basically has no major use."

"'Rune'."

Xu Xialing seemed to be thinking deeply after hearing this, and suddenly asked cautiously: "Master, actually... I just asked my father."

"He said 'Asgard' is the Fairy Palace in Norse mythology, and there is indeed a 'Thor' in Asgard, who is the son of the Norse God King Odin."

"Excuse me...is this 'Thor' you?"

Seeing the expectation in the girl's eyes, Chen Hui couldn't help but raise a teasing smile on his face and asked, "What do you think?"

"Do you think I am or am I not?"

"Oh, Master, just tell me."

The girl stamped her feet in disbelief, shaking Chen Hui's arm continuously, and said in a coquettish voice, "Is it true or not?"

"hehe."

He smiled and touched the girl's head, ruffling her hair into a mess as if as a prank.

Seeing the other person's cute expression that looked like he was about to explode with anger, Chen Hui, who had finally had enough fun, finally nodded and said, "Yes, you are right."

"My true identity is indeed the 'God of Thunder' of 'Asgard'—Thor Odinson."

"Really! It's actually true! Hooray!!!!!!!"

The girl cheered when she heard that, and instantly forgot about her messed hair. She jumped up and down with joy.

"Hurray! Hurray! My master is actually the legendary 'God of Thunder'!"

"This is really incredible!"

"Long live!"

Chen Hui smiled and watched the girl cheering, but he remained silent.

Finally, after Xu Xialing had finished jumping around, the little girl rushed to Chen Hui again and said excitedly, "Master, since you are the 'God of Thunder' in Norse mythology, you must have that legendary artifact!"

"I think it's called 'Thor's Hammer' or something."

"..."

Chen Hui shook his head upon hearing this, then took out the 'Thor's Hammer' from his space, handed it to Xu Xialing, and said, "Is this what you are talking about?"

"Thor's hammer—Mjolnir."

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it! It's the hammer!"

Staring at the legendary 'Thor's Hammer' with a face full of greed, Xu Xialing swallowed her saliva, licked her face and smiled apologetically, "Master, my good master, can you let me touch this hammer?"

"I promise it'll only take one moment, just one touch!"