Hearing his father's roar, Thor could not help freezing for a moment.
It had been far too long since he had seen his father filled with such fighting spirit!
In his eyes, Odin's graying hair and beard seemed to have quietly changed color, becoming as dazzlingly golden as his own!
And the aged father he remembered had quietly transformed into a great King of Gods in his prime, possessed of boundless ambition and desire for battle!
But...
No matter how great his father was, it could not conceal the fact that he was covered in blood!
What was more, his father was not merely coughing up blood. There was still a gaping bloody hole in his chest!
Blood continued to pour from his heart. An Asgardian's wounds would not recover in the blink of an eye just because he had energy, like Heisenberg's did.
Staring at the bloody hole in his father's chest, Thor gritted his teeth, raised his hammer, and continued shouting at his father.
"Your injuries are too severe now! And you said that was your final thunder, Father!
Leave it to me, Father! Believe in me. I will defeat Heisenberg and ensure Asgard's sanctity and glory never fade..."
Bang!!!
Before Thor could finish his boast, Odin suddenly lunged forward, seized Thor's astonished head with his right hand, and viciously slammed the naive God of Thunder to the ground!
Thor immediately struggled. His face scraped against Asgard's ground again and again, but no matter how he fought, he could not break free from Odin's grip!
Then, while holding Thor down tightly, Odin roared at him.
"Tell me, Thor. If you were me, would you be willing to become a King of Gods who died in a sickbed?"
As soon as the words fell, Odin continued without waiting for