Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

boom!

Under Zhou Ran's powerful punch.

A huge hole was punched out of Hela's head.

Coo coo coo coo!

Golden divine blood flowed non-stop, covering Zhou Ran's fist.

Seeing this, Zhou Ran took a deep breath and calmed down his restless mood.

Then, he pulled up Hela's emerald green robe and wiped off the golden divine blood on his hands very calmly.

Zhou Ran stood up slowly and glanced very coldly at Hela who was lying on the ground, breathing out but not in.

Zhou Ran still held back, and had no murderous intention. He just left a profound lesson to Hela.

Although Hela lost half of her head, she would not die.

In Niflheim, in Hela's dimension, Hela is immortal here.

Although Hela will not die, it will take a long time for Hela to recover from such a serious injury.

Get rid of the proud god Hela.

Zhou Ran finally had no resistance. He looked at the huge palace in the distance and could not help but slowly clenched his fists.

It's time to get rid of this trouble Kratos.

Whether it's for Kesha or for himself, Zhou Ran must solve the problem of Kratos.

He cannot tolerate the threat of Kratos, nor the existence of Kratos who symbolizes the power of Ragnarok.

boom!

A huge roar sounded.

A white air wave and a huge crater appeared on the ground in Niflheim.

Zhou Ran's figure disappeared, and he flew away following the scent of Kratos he sensed.

With Superman's high-speed flying ability, Zhou Ran arrived at the top room of Hela's palace in less than a second.

A glint flashed in Zhou Ran's eyes.

Kratos' aura is in this room.

Zhou Ran sneered and punched open the door to the room.

"Hela, what are you doing?"

A female exclamation sounded.

A woman with perfect appearance and long black fluffy hair rubbed her head and slowly sat up from the bed. Her eyes had not yet been fully opened, and she exuded a lazy temperament.

The black-haired woman looked at Zhou Ran with blurred eyes and said, "Are you...I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

Look at the woman in front of you.

Zhou Ran couldn't help but be startled, is this Kratos?

How did Kratos become a woman?

Did he really blame Hela wrongly? Is Kratos really not in Hela's hell?

Zhou Ran frowned and asked: "Woman, who are you? Why are you here?"

The black-haired woman raised her eyebrows, stretched her body, and said: "Man, I still want to ask you? Who are you? Why did you appear in Niflheim?"

"There is a seal set by Odin here, and ordinary people can't get in... Wow, it's so strange, why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?"

The black-haired woman yawned and said, "I can't remember it. The blood of hell is so powerful that I haven't woken up yet!"

“I haven’t experienced this hangover feeling for a long time.”

He looked at the woman who was talking to herself without seeing anything else.

Zhou Ran shook his head and came to the woman in an instant. He stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's white neck fiercely, and said with great indifference: "Woman, let me ask you an answer! Answer truthfully!"

Feel the tightness in your neck and a little bit of suffocation.

The black-haired woman suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her originally hazy eyes were filled with shock.

Who is this man?

How could he be so strong?

It was so fast and so powerful. Before she could react, her neck was pinched.

When did such a strong person appear in the Nine Realms?

This is a strong man that I have never seen before!

Looking at the silent and unresponsive woman in front of him.

Zhou Ran frowned and was very dissatisfied. He immediately increased the strength of his hands and said coldly: "Woman, I don't have much patience!"

"So, don't challenge my patience. If I lose my patience, you will probably die!"

"For the last time, I ask you to answer! Answer truthfully!"

"Ahem..." The black-haired woman coughed lightly, blushing, and said, "Hey, although you are very strong, can you be gentler when treating women?"

"You pinched me so hard, how should I answer?"

When Zhou Ran heard this, he pinched it very hard again, then withdrew 50% of his strength, and said slowly: "Don't play tricks! What's your name?"

"Palas!"

"age!"

"Well, let me think about it...five thousand eight hundred and twenty-three years, eight months and three days!"

Listening to the woman's answer, Zhou Ran was suddenly startled. Five thousand eight hundred and twenty-three years, eight months and three days, is this woman so old?

Could this be a lie to me?

Zhou Ran snorted coldly and said: "Five thousand eight hundred and twenty-three years, eight months and three days, are you really that old? Are you lying to me?"

Pallas sighed lightly and said: "Is this very old? To the gods, time is not valuable. According to the age of the gods, I am not old. I am now in the best years of a goddess."

"You have to know that before I was born, my father had lived for tens of thousands of years."

God?

If it were a god, this age would be understandable.

Zhou Ran nodded and continued to ask: "What is your relationship with Hela? Are you also the daughter of that old guy Odin?"

Pallas shook his head and replied: "Well, are you a human? If we talk about the relationship between humans, Hela and I are very good friends. Odin is not my father, but he and my father

The relationship is a bit subtle."

Has nothing to do with Odin?

It seems that his attitude toward her doesn't need to be too gentle.

Only the King of Gods can make me stay a little thin.

Zhou Ranjia's strength in his hand returned to 70%, his face was expressionless, and his tone was very cold: "What is your relationship with Kratos? Why do I feel Kratos's breath on your body?"

Hear Zhou Ran's words.

Pallas's expression suddenly changed, his eyes became red, and the aura on his body became very violent.

boom!

A huge divine power burst out from her body.

It directly knocked Zhou Ran's hand away.

A set of gorgeous armor engraved with mysterious runes covered Pallas's body.

Pallas's body slowly floated up. She looked down at Zhou Ran and said with an extremely cold tone: "Kratos! I haven't heard this name for a long time!"

"What is your relationship with Kratos? Why are you asking about Kratos?"

Looking at Pallas condescendingly.

Zhou Ran snorted coldly and slowly floated up, higher than Pallas.

He looked down at Pallas with scarlet eyes and said: "I am asking you questions! It is not you who is asking me questions!"

He stretched out his hand to Pallas, and the direction of his hand was exactly the neck.

As a powerful god, Pallas, who was prepared, naturally could not tolerate being grabbed by the neck again, just like a chicken.

She snorted coldly and said: "According to the previous rules, those who blasphemed the gods should die... Although this is not the same as before, you should also receive a lesson."

"I, Pallas, am not that easy..."

Before Pallas could finish his words.

Zhou Ran, who was full of firepower, instantly pinched Pallas's neck and said coldly: "Why is it not so easy?"

"God, has anyone told you, don't talk casually before you have absolute strength... Your enemies will not give you a chance to talk!"