The instant Baldr lost consciousness, Heisenberg flickered and immediately arrived at the center of where Baldr had fallen.
After taking two steps forward, Heisenberg stopped before Baldr's fallen body and extended his foot.
He lightly nudged Baldr's waist with his combat boot, but unfortunately, the kid showed no sign of waking up at all.
So Heisenberg bent down and picked Baldr up.
Holding the arrogant God of Light before him, Heisenberg used his right hand, transformed into mistletoe, to slap Baldr's face twice.
Baldr immediately woke up and blinked in confusion.
Seeing Heisenberg so close at hand, Baldr was a little dazed.
He tilted his head groggily, and even his neatly braided beard slanted to one side.
"Did... did I just pass out?"
"Mm!"
"Then... hsss~~~."
Before he could finish, the kid sucked in a sharp breath.
Not to mention how much that breath had contributed to stopping global warming.
After inhaling, he viciously spat the congealed blood from his mouth to the side.
As he spat out the blood, Baldr could not help but shudder all over.
That slap just now had genuinely frightened him!
If he had not been scared, how could he possibly have avoided spitting the blood in Heisenberg's face!
He did not dare!!!
Countless years ago—or rather, a very, very long time ago.
It was when Odin and Frigga had just entered into marriage.
Back then, Odin used certain special methods to snatch Frigga alive from her father.
But afterward, Odin showered Frigga with countless sweet words!
No, not merely words!
Odin had truly fulfilled every one of Frigga's wishes!
Even the stars in the heavens likely numbered fewer than the wishes Odin had granted Frigga!
And among all the wishes Frigga had fulfilled, her son Baldr was one of the most important!
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