Aaron fell silent for several seconds, then took out a bottle of Felix Felicis from his Spatial Ring. He uncorked it and poured all the pale golden potion into his mouth.
As the Lucky Potion slid down his throat, a cool sensation nourished his heart, extinguishing his irritation and swiftly calming his mind.
The current situation was extremely difficult to handle. He needed to find a way to avoid Ghost Rider while clearing himself of suspicion in the shortest possible time.
"Will relying on luck help at a time like this?" Hela asked skeptically.
"Why wouldn't it?" Aaron shot back with widened eyes, a trace of barely perceptible excitement in his voice. "I have a lot of ideas in my head right now.
"I just need to connect them, and I can solve this problem perfectly. Lady Luck is on my side now."
"Is that so?"
Hela raised an eyebrow and flicked her wrist. A sharp Night Sword appeared in her hand.
Her fingers lightly brushed over the blade as Hela spun it through an elegant flourish.
When the crisp ring of steel faded, the cold blade stopped before Aaron's eyes.
"If it's inconvenient for you to fight, I can reluctantly lend you a hand."
The look in Aaron's eyes changed instantly. It was the look one gave to an idiot with a disability.
Hela apparently failed to notice and said bluntly, "No need to thank me. Like you said, until the contract expires, we're grasshoppers tied to the same rope."
"Thank you my ass!" Aaron could not help swearing. "You absolutely cannot appear in Ghost Rider's line of sight. Otherwise, even if I have no problems, I'll have problems.
"How likely is it that Gaius, who lives under the same roof as the Goddess of Death who escaped Hell's