What Do You People Want?!

The entire main universe had descended into chaotic war, a melee between the living and the dead, with no shortage of clashes involving Level Seven beings.

The first thing these zombies did after being resurrected was search through the emotional memories scanned by the Black Lantern Rings, then swiftly pounce on people they had known in life, deliberately using words and actions to provoke the emotions of the living.

Black Lantern Odin was doing exactly that. After circling around, he arrived on the continent of Asgard, only to find it had already collapsed. He immediately received word from other zombies and hurried to the other end of the universe to battle the Celestial Thor.

"Father..."

Thor stared at the figure before him in disbelief. That broad, powerful body, that familiar face, that surging Odinforce... aside from the ring on his finger emitting Black Light, he looked as though he had crossed time itself to arrive in the present.

"My child, Thor Odinson, you have grown up."

Black Lantern Odin raised his head, his black eyes fixed on Thor as though reminiscing fondly. Slowly extending a hand, he said, "You have become a qualified king. Come, I..."

Bang!

Thor drove a vicious punch into Odin's head, knocking him stumbling sideways.

"You are not him! If he saw me now, he would definitely be disappointed, because I took the wrong path for revenge! To some extent, I have even betrayed my own pantheon!"

Thor swung his fists, repeatedly smashing them into Odin's face. He was astonishingly fast, his densely thrown punches piling up afterimages.

Soon, cracks actually began appearing across Odin's skull. Then Thor roared and threw another punch, shattering Black Lantern Odin's head.

From beginning to end, this Odin did not fight back.

His body staggered, and his head instantly returned