How Perfect a Will

At this moment, Hela was truly overflowing with Haki.

She looked nothing like a woman who had been sealed away for over a thousand years.

It was an image that could never be fully conveyed through film or television.

Her appearance, Kamui, and presence.

If it had been someone with a weak mind, they might have genuinely dropped to their knees at once, even though Hela had yet to display any power.

Yet Tony's arrogance surpassed anything he had shown before.

"You're the first person who's ever dared to make me kneel."

Tony raised his hand and fired a blast of Psionic Energy without another word.

Clang--!

The sound of metal colliding rang out.

At some point, a weapon resembling a black bone spike had appeared in Hela's hand. Although it blocked the blast of Psionic Energy, the force contained within shattered her weapon into powder and even forced her back two steps.

Surprise.

That emotion was plainly visible on Hela's face.

"This power can't possibly belong to Midgard." Hela narrowed her eyes slightly. "Where did you get it?"

"From God. I'll send you to meet him."

Tony raised his hand, and rows of Floating Cannons emerged from folded space, all of them locking onto Hela. At the same time, the remaining warships high in the sky once again aimed their fully recharged laser weapons at her.

Without any warning, every weapon fired at once.

That last attack had surprised not only Hela. Tony was equally astonished that Hela had managed to block the Floating Cannons' barrage, and he began to realize that this was his first time truly entering a battlefield in the universe.

He couldn't afford the slightest carelessness.

The searing lasers marked the resumption of the battle. Thor had wanted to fight alongside Tony, but without his