Go Back to Gotham, Batman Won't Beat You Up Anymore

The air in front of Hela distorted.

After the illusion disappeared, the Cancerverse Thor and Cancerverse Loki appeared before her.

Hela!

The Cancerverse Thor, holding the hammer, looked at her warily, yet also somewhat puzzled.

How were you able to kill Ronan?

"Your authority is insufficient for you to do these things!"

Hela is merely a goddess of God of Death within a pantheon; her authority could not possibly be powerful enough to supersede death itself.

Logically speaking, her blade could at most prolong their regeneration time and allow their wounds to corrode, but it couldn't actually kill them.

Who knows?

Hela shrugged slightly and strolled lightly, as if she were dancing a ballet.

"I am no longer the God of Death."

She had long since lost her power.

Back in Helheim, she fought against various factions for the Death’s Crown, hoping to unify the power of the Underworld, but failed because of Ben.

The Death’s Crown also became Ben's power, which was absorbed by the guy called Swampfire.

The death power she possesses at this moment is a feedback from Ben after he became the Lord of the Nine Realms.

She shared Ben's authority.

Clearly, it was Ben's power that gave her the ability to kill the Cancerverse beings.

In other words--

Ben Parker was the Coroner they were really looking for, the Agent of Death.

That idiot named Marvel, he found some dud somewhere and stupidly thought he had victory in his grasp. It's laughable.

Go back to Gotham, kid. Batman won't hit you anymore.

The Agent of Death, the Lord of the Nine Realms...

Considering Ben's many identities and powers, Hela had no idea how her side was going to lose.

But what she wants most right now is to kill her brothers.

"Even though we're not from the same timeline, I can still vent my anger by cutting you down a couple of times!"

With a powerful stomp of her right foot, she shot out like a spider, her graceful and agile movements reminiscent of the Hornet in Silksong.

"Loki, make your move!"

The Cancerverse Thor shouted and hurled Mjolnir with all his might!

Some people just never learn.

Hela raised her hand and caught the thunderbolt directly. However, this time she did not crush the hammer. Instead, she swung the hammer around and sent the lightning flying back.

Boom!!!

Thunder roared.

Cancerverse Thor and Cancerverse Loki were instantly shattered by the lightning.

"You're even weaker than my two younger brothers, you're like two rotten maggots! If Father knew you looked like this, he'd be so ashamed he'd kill himself!"

"Ah, maybe he's no different from you."

Hela casually tossed Mjolnir aside, then gently waved her hand downwards, sending several black blades crashing down and pinning Loki and Thor to the ground.

On the other side.

Looma is also engaged in fierce combat.

She wasn't wearing the Destroyer Armor; that wasn't equipment for dealing with these junk.

As for the Eskron Divine Sword, she carried it on her back.

This is Ben's artifact, and therefore possesses the same authority as Ben.

The moment Ben handed the divine sword to Looma, the power of death was also shared with the blade.

Every life severed by this sharp blade will come to an end.

It is death, it is fear, and it is twilight!

But Looma still didn't use it.

She simply swung her Divine Hammer with exhilaration, unleashing fire and lightning to repeatedly smash her enemies to pieces!

How wonderful!

She loves enemies who are like sandbags that can't be killed.

Those who came to attack her were repeatedly hammered into a pulp, their rotten corpses and bits of flesh mixed together.

Even when making dumplings, people don't chop the filling this finely.

At that moment, a rough voice rang out. "Get out of the way! You're no match for her! Let Hulk fight her!"

The Cancerverse Hulk appeared alongside another twisted black monster.

The others immediately made way.

Luma recognized them. "Hulk, you've turned into this?"

She looked at it with disdain.

She had fought the Hulk in the Hydra universe before. Although the Hulk in that universe was almost a beast, he was much better than the guy in front of her.

This guy is less Hulk and more like Abomination.

"Hulk doesn't know you, Hulk just wants to smash you to pieces!"

He punched himself in the chest and charged at Looma like a tank.

"Let's go then!"

Looma gripped the Divine Hammer with both limbs, twisted her waist, and almost turned halfway around before smashing the hammer out with all her might.

Boom!!!

The cancerous Hulk withstood the blow of thunder and fire, his body exploding into a pile of rotten flesh.

Even Looma was taken aback.

So weak.

The creatures in the Cancerverse are generally weaker than those in the original universe. The ever-proliferating cancer cells seem to have taken over the cells of their originally strong physiques, making their bodies fragile.

Moreover, because his will was also infected, Hulk lost most of his power of anger.

As she watched the mass of flesh slowly coalesce, Looma felt a sudden pang of sorrow.

Hulk, still smug, with only a head remaining, began to mock, "It's useless, you can't kill Hulk."

"You're quite powerful. If you're willing to submit, you too can obtain this unparalleled power!"

But Looma glanced down at him as if he were a pathetic insect.

For the first time, she drew her sword and asked in a low voice:

"Do you consider immortality a blessing and a reward?"

"Idiot!"

"That's an insult to a soldier's bravery!"

Looma cursed angrily.

It is because of death that courage exists, and courage is therefore worthy of praise.

The Tetramand enjoy challenging the strong, the wild beasts, and natural disasters.

Every battle was fought on the brink of death.

Without death, everything they did would be meaningless.

"Besides..."

"This isn't some invincible power. In my opinion, you're far weaker than the Hulk of other universes. I have no interest in even fighting you."

As the Eskron Divine Sword, imbued with the power of death, slashed down, the cancerous Hulk died.

The wriggling maggots rotted instantly.

Upon witnessing this, the other black monster was terrified and tried to flee, but it was too late.

"Drink it!"

Looma threw a punch from a distance, and the powerful gust of wind from the punch instantly stripped away the black substance from the monster's surface, revealing a rotting face with red hair.

Mary Jane?

"Wait, don't kill me..." Queen Venom Mary Jane pleaded in a low voice, but Looma her sword even more decisively than before.

"It would be disgusting if the Benny saw you like this."

Let alone the Benny, even Looma herself found it hard to accept.

They were friends who had played Jenga together and even been stabbed in the back; she couldn't stand seeing him in that ugly state.

"So, who's next?"