Stupid Odin

A gust of cold wind blew, causing Tang Si's long hair to dance wildly like weeds in a storm. He was slightly surprised to see that when the frost elements, which were once so close to him, blew against his skin, invisible ripples suddenly sprang up from his skin, completely pushing the frost elements away.

This scene left Tang Si speechless.

He had greatly strengthened his divine body through the blood of Ymir, at the cost of significantly weakening his elemental affinity.

This was the price of becoming stronger.

Tang Si did not regret it.

The Aesir gods who descended upon the world of Jötunheimr were, at this stage, just clumsy deities who could change size. Apart from their divine power and transformation abilities, they possessed almost nothing that could be called divine.

Elemental sensing was a 'foreign specialty' that Tang Si brought with him when he transmigrated into this world. Unfortunately, the long years spent traversing the chaos had consumed most of his divine power, otherwise, his level of elemental control would not be so mediocre.

If he really had to choose, he would rather have one outstanding specialty than be a jack-of-all-trades with low proficiency in both magic and martial arts.

In any case, the frost giant progenitor Ymir was a typical example of wasting natural resources. He simply didn't know how to use his special abilities, endlessly squandering his talents, and when he had excess power in his body, he would expel it through bizarre methods like armpit reproduction.

"Ymir, if you don't know how to use this power, then give it to me."

Tang Si rapidly pursued every pool of blood that Ymir spewed out. In the process, his absorption of the progenitor giant's blood became faster and faster.

At the same time, Odin and Vili, working together, became increasingly skilled, gradually gaining the upper hand against Ymir.

One was responsible for luring, and the other switched to sneak attacks.

Almost every sneak attack by Odin left a scar of more than ten meters on Ymir's body, or a hole with a diameter of more than one meter.

When Tang Si arrived and saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Odin was indeed the Odin of mythological legends.

In the epic poem *The Poetic Edda*, Odin, with his two foolish brothers, Vili and Ve, still managed to grind Ymir to death. It must be admitted that Odin's strength had always been online, but this life, with Tang Si, simply made Odin seem less conspicuous.

Just as Odin succeeded in another sneak attack and was preparing to shrink down and continue to rely on the forest for cover and escape, a giant tree shot out from an unknown location.

This forty-meter-long log, which required four people to encircle, not only had its head sharpened, but even the branches on it had been cut off at some point. Apart from some unevenness, it already had the shape of a javelin.

Before this oversized javelin was launched, Odin didn't feel any movement at all.

It passed through the gaps between the giant trees, flying past about 20 meters to the left of Odin. When Odin turned his head in surprise, he saw the spearhead accurately piercing Ymir's left calf behind Odin.

"Puff!"

Directly pierced through!

The huge javelin's momentum did not diminish, and it plunged diagonally deep into the ground in the direction of the giant's heel. It looked as if Ymir was nailed to the ground.

"Ah—"

The frost giant progenitor let out an earth-shattering scream.

This painful howl was even louder than the abdominal cut he had suffered not long ago.

The pain was real!

Such a large wooden javelin, even if not fatal, seriously affected Ymir's movements.

Before this giant progenitor could react, another javelin shot over.

This time Odin saw clearly that on the edge of the mountain col about one kilometer to his right, the fifty-meter-tall giant was none other than his omnipotent big brother Tang Si?

No! Wait! Big brother can actually become so huge?

Odin was stunned.

This giant transformation technique clearly exceeded the limits that the Aesir gods should have. It was a realm that even their father god Bor had never reached.

Why did big brother suddenly become stronger?

Before Odin could react, Ymir's right calf was also pierced. But this strongest and most ferocious progenitor giant in the world was not willing to sit still and wait for death. He threw a small mountain at Tang Si with his backhand.

Seeing Tang Si's figure suddenly shrink and disappear under the canopy of trees, Ymir actually ignored the long spears that pinned his legs and tried to break free from his restraints.

Taking advantage of Ymir's inability to free his hands, Tang Si found Odin and Vili again.

"When I lure Ymir away later, you two find a way to absorb Ymir's blood! It's good stuff!"

Seeing his big brother, who was normally 6 meters tall, Odin was stunned for several seconds before he reacted: "Big brother, do you mean we can also absorb Ymir's giant blood?"

"Don't forget, our mother is a giant!"

At the thought of the benefits of giant blood, Odin couldn't help but get excited.

A more powerful body!

Greater strength!

This was the instinctive pursuit of every deity.

Odin pulled Vili and left.

Here, Tang Si easily lured Ymir away with a giant stone throw.

Ymir was obviously furious. Even though there were still two huge bloody holes in his legs gushing blood, he still didn't give up chasing Tang Si.

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He was indeed a bit dull, but this didn't prevent him from recognizing that the little thing in front of him was the one who had caused him the most damage.

As the ancestor of the frost giants, he extremely hated the divine aura on Tang Si's body. What made him hate even more was that he actually smelled his own scent on the enemy.

After running for an unknown distance, they arrived at a [凹]-shaped canyon, blocked by cliffs that were at least five hundred meters high, with slippery ice walls on all sides, and the canyon entrance was only a narrow two hundred meters.

Tang Si ran and ran until he had nowhere to run.

Seeing that the hateful little bug finally had nowhere to go and had to stop and strike a fighting pose, Ymir rarely became excited.

"Face me! Bastard!"

The earth-shattering roar turned into a shock wave, causing large swathes of snow pines under his feet to crack and fall, and even forming an avalanche on the mountain walls, almost burying the little thing alive.

Tang Si had to transform into a thirty-meter-tall giant again to struggle out of the snow that had fallen from the avalanche.

"Hahaha! Nowhere to run, right! Little bastard!" Ymir, who had been humiliated for a long time, could finally laugh得意放肆地大笑起来.

Unexpectedly, Tang Si was also laughing.

"Ymir, perhaps you haven't heard this saying—the best hunters often appear in the form of prey."

"Uh." Ymir was momentarily lost. With his intelligence, it was really difficult to understand this sentence.

Before he could react, Tang Si suddenly began to charge.

Ymir was furious: "Go to hell!"

The huge wooden club, mixed with the gale, struck down on Tang Si's head.

At this critical moment, Tang Si's figure suddenly shrank.

Ymir used his great strength to change the move halfway, chasing Tang Si to strike.

Unexpectedly, after Tang Si shrank, he actually drilled into the huge bloody hole on Ymir's right leg.

Ymir, unable to retract his strength in time, slammed the club hard on his own left leg.

"Crack!"

That was the sound of a bone fracture that resounded throughout the valley!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—"