American Comics: BOSS Invasion

In the sky of Asgard, a black spatial rift tore open, and Thor rushed out like a shooting star.

Mjolnir carried him, drawing an arc in the air, and he landed somewhat wretchedly on a mountain peak.

"Damn it! Who exactly are these two people?"

These two people were dressed strangely, so he had never seen such attire before.

However, this was not a big deal. There were countless life races in the universe, and civilizations were as numerous as the sands of the Ganges.

It was impossible to judge their race from their appearance alone.

However, the power of their souls and their ability to tear space apart at will left a deep impression on Thor.

"Where is this place?"

Thor looked around, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.

It was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun洒 on the earth, bringing a sense of desolation to the ruins not far away.

Seeing the familiar scenery in his memory turn into the ruins before him, Thor's eyes revealed an unbelievable look.

"This... how is this possible?"

That's right, the ruins before him were the central Immortal Palace of Asgardian civilization!

Although he had long felt uneasy, and although the prophecy of Ragnarok had always existed, he still couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Asgard, the former co-lord of the Nine Realms, had become a ruin.

With his heart agitated, the divine power in his body surged, and traces of electric current flashed. A cloud of thunder instantly appeared above his head.

Boom!

After a thunderclap, a black vortex appeared out of thin air behind Thor.

A creepy feeling suddenly climbed up Thor's back. He suddenly turned around and saw a slender, beautiful leg extending from the black vortex.

A green-skirted woman with a beautiful face and a graceful figure walked out slowly.

She didn't seem to see Thor. She opened her arms, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said with a slightly intoxicated expression: "The fragrance of war and ruins, tragedy, death, wailing souls, and the scent of Asgardian soil.

I am very surprised that after more than 1000 years, someone still remembers the etiquette to welcome me, and this person is my younger brother!"

The woman turned her head and her eyes shot at Thor.

Thor clenched Mjolnir and said, "Who are you? What happened to Asgard? Where is Loki?"

"Loki? An abandoned son born of a Frost Giant, a clown adopted by Odin? I don't know! Maybe he's dead!"

The woman raised her chin slightly, a little surprised: "But you actually asked me who I am. Did you fail your history class? My dear brother, I am your sister, Odin's first child, the rightful heir to Asgard.

Hela, the Goddess of Death!"

"Who?" Thor frowned: "I've never heard of it!"

Hela said: "Is that so? It seems that Odin not only sealed me, but also distorted the history of Asgard!"

"Shut up! You are not worthy to call Odin's name directly! He is the co-lord of the Nine Realms! A benevolent king!"

Hela said disdainfully: "Benevolent? What a ridiculous word! Do you really naively think that Asgard can stand at the peak of the Nine Realms with benevolence alone?

Hela smiled and said: "Thanks to you returning to Asgard, which fulfilled the last condition. But I didn't expect that the former king of the Nine Realms would be so miserable that he would be slaughtered by others."

"Slaughtered?" Thor's eyes instantly turned red.

"Ah! Don't worry! Some seeds have run out and are now in Midgard.

Very good, after I ascend the throne, I will definitely use this part of my people to once again conquer the Nine Realms and regain the glory that should belong to Asgard."

Thor reacted instantly.

Thinking of the inexplicable attacks he had suffered before, the inexplicable appearance in Asgard, and the vague information Heimdall had transmitted some time ago.

Thor came to an amazing conclusion that all of this was arranged by Heimdall.

He seemed to be using his own way to save Asgard.

Looking at Hela in front of him, Thor hesitated.

What exactly is Heimdall's intention in bringing himself and Hela together?

Does he want himself to stop Hela and seal her again, or does he want him to cooperate with Hela to complete the revenge?

Although he doesn't know who the enemy is, he can destroy Asgard, which is full of soldiers, to what it is now, and even Heimdall can only escape with a part of the population.

The other party is obviously a difficult character.

Hela calls herself the Goddess of Death, and is obviously a powerful character.

If she helps, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

However, this woman in front of me is obviously very difficult to deal with.

What should I do...?

Now his mind is full of thoughts.

He is worried about Loki's safety, and he is also afraid of Hela. He is both angry about Asgard's destruction and has a kind of inexplicable confusion.

As for Hela's mention of Odin's death, Thor doesn't believe it very much.

He has been fooled once before, and he will still have this memory.

Thor didn't speak for a long time, Hela turned her dark green pupils over, with a smile on her face.

"Still hesitating? Since you choose not to take action, then submit!"

Hela said proudly: "Odin is dead, I think I am the first heir to the Asgardian royal family, although I am the next king.

Kneel down and salute, and I will give you the treatment that matches your status, and you will be away from the glory of conquering the Nine Realms!"

Thor was silent for a moment and said, "Are you serious? Now Asgard is only left with the two of us! You still want to be king?"

"Saying that is indeed a bit... strange! What do you think?"

"Revenge!" Thor said word by word.

"This is inevitable! Although I don't know who the enemy is, it is definitely right to slaughter the Nine Realms once! My dear brother, which realm do you want to start with? How about Jotunheim?"

Hela smiled and spread her palms, suggesting easily.

Thor squinted at her, and after a while, he said: "Heimdall can see through the Nine Worlds and hear any voice he wants to hear. He must know where Asgard's enemy is."

After speaking, without waiting for Hela to answer, he shouted Heimdall's name into the air.

After shouting three or five times in a row, there was no change around.

Hela raised her eyebrows: "There is indeed a wave of divine power, but unfortunately the power is too small. Is this the Heimdall you are talking about?

There is a taste of Odin's power in his power. It seems that Odin's sudden death has made him a little weak!"

Thor looked at Hela, his brows furrowed.

"If you are really his child, then you should guarantee the most basic respect!"

"To him?" Hela sneered: "You can never imagine what he did to me! Not only betrayal and sealing, he fundamentally denied my existence... Forget it, what am I telling you this for! Let me give your little friend a helping hand!"

Hela waved her sleeves, and a cloud of smoke suddenly rolled up on the ground.

Heimdall's vague image appeared in Thor's sight.

He was overjoyed: "Heimdall, tell me who did it?"

Like a walkie-talkie with a bad signal, the phantom only intermittently conveyed three words: "Frieza..."

Thor's expression was solemn.