Alvin had no idea what was happening, but he had a strange feeling in his heart...
As if guided by some mysterious force, Alvin subconsciously forced Siyla, the Killing Angel on his shoulder, out.
Fox frowned as she watched a winged girl cling to Alvin's arm, making a series of "whimpering" sounds...
Hela glanced at Fox and said in a strange tone, "If you think it's necessary, I can help you kill this woman..."
Fox suddenly grinned, then wrapped an arm around Hela's slender waist and whispered into her ear, "Maybe I should write you a thank-you letter...
"I feel like with all of you around, Alvin doesn't even have a chance to 'space out' anymore!"
As she spoke, Fox patted her sister's butt under Loki's astonished gaze. Then she smiled and swept her eyes over the "ordinary" queen's chest, saying, "I trust Alvin. This girl isn't his type..."
Hela glared angrily at the shameless, sharp-tongued Fox and said, "You sound like a vicious bitch right now..."
Fox spread her hands matter-of-factly and said with a smile, "What else can I do?
"Alvin definitely won't support me wiping out all those big-breasted women...
"Luckily, you're all here. Remember to keep an eye on that bastard for me..."
As she spoke, Fox looked at Hela's slightly greenish face. She glanced at Hela's chest again, then covered her mouth and giggled. "Oh, I didn't mean anything by that..."
After being stabbed again, Hela rolled her eyes furiously and said, "You and that bastard Alvin really are a perfect match...
"You look no different from those bitches in New York's upper class now!"
Fox shrugged indifferently, kissed Hela on the cheek, and said, "Thanks for the compliment!"
Hela, nearly toppled by anger, pushed Fox away and turned around, wanting to get farther from