No Fun-Our Boss Is Still the Best!

Malekith had not expected Tsunade to attack him directly, and it infuriated him with shame.

He was Wong of the Dark Elves, a supreme being.

He had once even ruled the entire Nine Realms. Even Asgard of today had been forced to bow before him back then.

The Dark Elves were such a noble race, and he was their Wong—the noblest among the noble.

Yet someone as noble as him was being humiliated by a woman. How could he possibly endure that?

The more Malekith thought about it, the more stifled and irritated he became. He immediately prepared to fight back and attack Tsunade.

After all, he was Wong of the Dark Elves, so his combat strength was naturally formidable.

Although he could not compare to a Skyfather Level powerhouse like Odin, he was certainly not someone ordinary superheroes could rival.

He was proficient in Dark Magic and possessed a powerful physique. His strength was far from ordinary.

That was the confidence that gave him the nerve to resist.

"Woman, do you think you can kill me with brute force alone? You are far too arrogant and naive."

Though Tsunade had grabbed him by the neck, Malekith was not panicked in the slightest.

He was, after all, Wong of the Dark Elves. He had seen his share of grand scenes, so he would not make himself look too pathetic at a time like this.

As he spoke, his body transformed into a cloud of black mist, easily breaking free from Tsunade's hold.

Rather than feeling disappointed, Tsunade revealed an interested look.

"Oh? Looks like you have some strength! Not bad, not bad. I was worried you would be too weak and that this would be boring!

That's better. I can see a little fun in you now. Not bad at