Hela Questioned Everything on the Spot!

"A foolish and pathetic younger brother."

"You have no idea how terrifying Fenrir is."

"Even if Odin himself stood here, Fenrir could still crush his divine bones."

"This is a genuine God-Slaying Beast."

Hela's face was full of disdain, and a haughty smile curved her lips.

"Kneel down right now!"

"Welcome your Queen of Asgard respectfully, and if I'm in a good mood, I might spare your worthless lives."

Hela issued orders from above.

After saying that, she triumphantly raised her hand, preparing to call her mount back to her side.

Fenrir, get back here.

One second, two seconds.

The giant wolf in the distance seemed to have turned into a statue, remaining completely still.

Hela frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.

What's wrong with this beast?

He's usually as obedient as a lapdog, how dare he disobey her orders today?

She wasn't given much time to think.

Hela's expression suddenly changed drastically!

To her horror, she discovered that the Deathforce within her was being frantically drawn away by a terrifying suction force through an invisible connection!

"Awooo--!!!"

Fenrir in front suddenly let out an extremely shrill scream.

It frantically scratched its throat with its two front paws, tearing off the stiff fur and flesh from its neck, causing blood to gush out.

But it was completely to no avail.

Its belly swelled rapidly, as if a high-pressure air pump had been inserted into it.

In the blink of an eye.

The majestic ancient behemoth transformed into a giant black balloon.

On its round body, four thick legs were stretched short, dangling and kicking wildly in the air, creating a bizarre and comical scene.

"Bang!"

The giant wolf's pelt finally reached its limit.

With a deafening roar, Fenrir exploded on the spot!

Black fur, foul-smelling fragments of internal organs, and broken bone fragments exploded into the sky like fireworks.

There wasn't even a single piece of meat that was even remotely intact on the ground.

Hela's expression froze instantly, her pupils dilating in shock.

She stared intently at the rain of blood and bits of flesh falling from the sky, her face as black as if it had been smeared with soot, looking as ugly as could be.

"You bastard!"

Do you think you can handle it so easily?

Hela angrily swung her arm, unleashing a surge of Deathforce once more.

The scattered pieces of flesh seemed to come alive, immediately wriggling and frantically converging towards the center.

By piecing together the broken bones and reassembling the fur, Fenrir's appearance was instantly recreated.

However.

The giant wolf, which had just been pieced together, hadn't even finished catching its breath.

The massive body collapsed once more, turning into lifeless black ash and debris scattered across the ground.

"Unexpected, isn't it? Surprised, aren't you?"

Just then...

A mocking voice drifted down from the sky.

Hela suddenly looked up, as if struck by lightning.

Ren was descending slowly and leisurely from the sky, his clothes perfectly in place.

"That's absolutely impossible!"

"What kind of sorcery did you use?!"

Hela stared intently at Ren, her voice betraying a barely concealed panic.

She is the goddess who governs the Death Laws.

She had just truly sensed the presence of Ren's death!

How can someone who has been declared dead reappear unharmed?

Could it be the power to Time Reversal?

Or was it some kind of heaven-defying method that even she, the princess of Asgard, had never witnessed before?

Could this guy be an ancient behemoth disguised in a youthful appearance?

Hela's mind was in complete turmoil, and she was utterly lost.

"Bite!"

"Your Chaos Orb is full and is currently digesting two magical energies."

"The power of your Chaos Orb has increased dramatically!"

"Your Chaos Orb is currently in a closed-door fusion state and is temporarily out of service!"

The system notification sounded on time.

Ren wasn't surprised at all.

He forced all that Magic into Fenrir's stomach; after such a huge buffet, leveling up was only natural.

As for how we managed to fool Hela's eyes?

To put it bluntly, it's worthless.

Illusions of Ikonn!

This was the divine skill he used to smash the Living Planet Ego back in the day.

The absurdity of this Magic lies in the fact that the resulting illusions are more real than real gold.

Whether it's the texture of flesh and blood or the aura of the soul, it's exactly the same as the original body.

The only flaw is that the fake body lacks an independent soul.

But Ren's soul could freely leap and traverse among these illusions.

Let alone Hela and a stupid dog.

Even Ancient Gods from the Universe would be fooled by this illusion.

If even someone as skilled as Hela couldn't see through it, then Thor and Loki, who were just standing there dumbfounded, were even less likely to be able to figure it out.

They watched as Ren floated down from the sky, completely unharmed.

The two brothers' tiny, beady eyes were filled with utter bewilderment.

My forehead was covered in big question marks; I couldn't wrap my head around it at all.

"Ren! What's wrong with you?!"

"Weren't you just...?"

Thor pounced on him like a bear, his large, fan-like hands groping and groping Ren wildly.

With a look of disgust, Ren slapped the guy away.

Who said we're that close? Why are you hitting me like that?!

Even knowing that the big oaf meant well, Ren still got goosebumps.

Pushing Thor aside like a leech, Ren slowly began to speak:

"Don't make a fuss, it's just a smokescreen."

Upon hearing this, Loki froze completely.

It was as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind, making his very soul tremble.

Magic?

Magic can be this absurd?!

Loki is self-proclaimed the Number One Sorcerer of the Nine Realms!

He's practically a grandmaster when it comes to illusion magic.

Even All-Father Odin, could be fooled by his illusion if he was even slightly distracted.

Even if he used all his strength, he absolutely could not create such an incredible fake body!

So realistic!

This is absolutely outrageous!

Even now, not far away, amidst the pile of flesh that Fenrir exploded, there are still stray limbs and remains of "Ren"!

And there Ren, standing right in front of me, alive and well.

What the hell is the principle behind this?

Loki racked his brains but still couldn't figure it out.

This Magic was so outrageous that it was beyond his comprehension.

But.

Hela wasn't in the mood to give Loki time to daydream.

"Wonderful!"

"You are absolutely the most amazing Sorcerers I have ever seen."

"A beast like Fenrir couldn't even touch a hair on your head."

There was no longer a trace of anger on Hela's face.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at Ren now held a more blatant hint of lust and admiration.

"Sister Hela, trying to get on her good side won't work, we're still fighting."

Ren retorted with a smile, but in his mind, the highest level of air raid sirens immediately went off.

As the old saying goes.

A weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken—it has no good intentions.

Hela, a ruthless woman, suddenly changing her attitude means she's definitely preparing something big.

Ren is confident in his looks, but he's not so narcissistic as to think he can make an old hag hundreds of thousands of years old fall for him.

Really.

Hela completely ignored Ren's teasing, her chin held high:

"Now."

"Kneel down and acknowledge me as your queen, and I will mercifully bestow upon you the gift of loyalty."

Hela waved her hand domineeringly, her posture high and mighty, befitting an empress.

Upon hearing this...

Ren couldn't help but let his gaze drift towards Loki.

Loki's face tightened, and his expression instantly turned as if he had swallowed a fly.

Ripe!

That line sounds so familiar!

When he first led his troops to conquer Earth, he had the same arrogant and domineering attitude, as if he were the most important person in the world.

What happened next...

It's all tears when I talk about it.

The image of being used as a rag and smashed wildly on the ground by the Hulk is still the source of his nightmares.

Hulk has ruined my life!

What gave him even more heartache was...

This crazy older sister who suddenly appeared has the exact same pretentious tricks as him.

"Loki, I seriously doubt you're the real son. Thor was definitely a free gift with a phone plan."

"Look at your older sister's behavior."

"You two are practically cast from the same mold."

Ren shrugged, then added insult to injury with a sarcastic remark.

Loki's face turned green instantly; he was so embarrassed he wanted to dig an Asgard Palace out of his toes.

Hela was furious after hearing this.

"Shut up! Don't lump me in with this good-for-nothing who even betrayed his own father!"

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