Odin at Full Output

The Bifrost crumbles, and Odin is enraged.

When Beckett actually shattered Asgard's theoretical outer defenses right in front of him, Odin realized that he didn't seem to fully understand the relationship between Beckett and Hela.

"Heimdall!"

Frigga, protected behind Odin, screamed and immediately reached out to grab the falling body.

But it was stopped by an energy blast that Beckett casually tossed out.

Then, Beckett, with his blond hair flying, appeared before her, carrying Heimdall's body in one hand.

"Now, it is time for you to make a choice, Odin."

"I know that as long as his body is still here, you have a way to bring him back to life."

"So, hand Hela over to me."

"Otherwise..." Beckett flew to a height parallel to Odin, one hand gripping Heimdall's corpse by the neck, grinning as he presented Odin with a choice.

"Your His Highness Beckett..." The Other murmured Beckett's name as he watched the battle from the sidelines, holding Energy Devouring Beast while using the flight device on his armor. The orange cat in his arms also stared intently at the scene.

"Meow! Meow! Meow!"

The Other nodded perfunctorily at the slightly impatient meows, taking it as the Energy Devouring Beast cheering Beckett on.

Clang!

Odin did not speak, but responded with his actions.

The Gungnir was aimed directly at Beckett's throat!

"Tsk tsk, how pathetic."

"You gave your life for him, only to be abandoned by him like a dog in the end," Beckett said sarcastically, loosening his grip.

With the longsword still lodged in his heart, Heimdall maintained his angry, wide-eyed expression from before his death, which looked particularly ironic.

Boom!

The sudden burst of energy shockwave split into three, surging towards Odin, Frigga, and the Asgard soldier who wanted to ride his divine horse to retrieve the corpse.

Odin's ruthlessness made Beckett's energy release methods even more unrestrained.

As long as Asgard isn't destroyed, then go ahead and build as much as you want.

What does Odin, Frigga, Asgard soldiers, Asgardians have to do with him?

No, it has absolutely nothing to do with each other.

Therefore, killing them was effortless.

"No! Help! Help me!!!"

"The house collapsed! The house collapsed!!"

"Run! Hurry!!!"

Asgard's proud military system crumbled under Beckett's energy blast.

Buildings collapsed, and rivers flowed backward.

It's a scene straight out of the apocalypse.

And all of this was accomplished by just one person.

A man who simply waved his hand lightly.

"Do you know Odin? I've slaughtered many planets, and I'm very skilled at it." Beckett grinned, and the intense killing intent emanating from him terrified Frigga, who was being protected by Odin.

"No one can save you today."

"Even Thanos."

Odin's face darkened.

With Kami, the attack was aimed directly at Beckett's arrogant head!

"I don't need anyone's help."

"If you do not hand over Hela today, the people living on the land of Asgard will be completely wiped out."

"Not one left."

A figure shimmering with golden energy flashed above Odin's head, leaning down and whispering words filled with murderous intent, which echoed in Odin's ears along with the painful wails of countless people.

Do you know?

"Hela once said in Svartalfheim that her father would never lay a hand on his troops."

Bang!!!

Amidst the surge of divine power, Odin, in the prime of his life, abandoned his role as a tinkerer and instead turned his attention to Beckett was still relentlessly slaughtering.

"Die!!!"

With divine power far exceeding Hela's, and even far exceeding that of anyone in Asgard, Beckett's body was instantly blasted into the ruins above Asgard!

Inside the palace, the Destroyer, repaired by Frigga, transformed into a dazzling stream of light and flew onto Odin.

This means that Odin has completely abandoned his fear of Thanos and has decided to kill Beckett.

You still have a long way to go!

A roar suddenly echoed over Asgard, and Beckett's excited face broke free from the dust and appeared to Odin's upper left.

Thump!

A powerful whip kick landed on Odin, but the latter remained motionless, seemingly unaware of any threat.

"Is that all, Beckett?"

"This doesn't match the boasts you've made."

Snap!

Odin swiftly grabbed Beckett's calf and swung him downwards!

Beckett's tail wrapped around Odin's arm, and he used the momentum to throw two more punches at Odin's visor!

Thump! Thump!

The force of the collision between his flesh and the Destroyer Armor made of special materials caused Odin's cochlea to ache.

"Come!"

"Again!"

"Again!!"

Undeterred by his advantage, Beckett glared angrily, his rising rage striking Odin's visor again and again with each punch!

When hitting someone, the face is the most vulnerable part of the body's structure.

Sizzle!

Suddenly, without any warning, two energy beams shot out from the goggles of the Destroyer Armor, piercing Beckett's raised right arm!

The situation took an immediate and dramatic turn for the worse.

Having lost his footing, Beckett retreated rapidly, but it was too late.

The Gungnir, which had previously disappeared, suddenly reappeared, its infallible property continuing to exert its power, piercing Beckett's protective energy shield and penetrating his left leg.

Pfft!

In an instant, blood gushed out!

"Beckett."

"I am Odin!"

"The strongest king in Asgardian Calendar!"

"The actual ruler of the Nine Realms!"

Who do you think you are? Daring to cause trouble in Asgard?

Suppressing his rage, Odin landed in the ruins and walked step by step toward Beckett, despite having a pierced left leg, refused to bend his knee in the smoke and dust.

He was taught a lesson by the Kami, and then his daughter rebelled.

Odin was already seething with anger, finally exploded after encountering the recklessly suicidal Beckett.

He is the king!

He must defend his dignity as king!

"The Son of Titan? The son of Thanos?"

"Even your father Thanos was no match for me, so what makes you think you can defeat me?"

Destroyer Armor on his body, Gungnir at his side.

He is in his prime, and his condition is at its peak.

At this moment, Odin is the first person below the perfect gods.

At least that's what he thinks.

"King?"

"A king betrayed by his own daughter? Or a king who wouldn't even dare to save his own dogs?"

"Or perhaps, a king who can't even save his own people?"

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground. Beckett covered the wound on his right arm, but there was no fear on his face. "You are a loser, Odin."

"It's time to go, Beckett." Odin didn't dwell on his sorrows; the Gungnir instantly pierced Beckett's head!

Snap!

Beckett's left hand gripped the restless Gungnir firmly.

The sharp tip of the spear was only a step away from his brow.

"Yeah?"

Beckett's fighting spirit intensified.

"The real battle has only just begun."