A Hundredfold Army of Clones Teaches You a Lesson!

"Mortal!"

"I admit you're strong. Stronger than I thought possible."

"But none of that matters in the face of death. I cannot die!"

Hela shrieked like a woman possessed.

At her roar, the lingering aura of death surged into her body.

Her damaged armor visibly began to repair itself.

In the blink of an eye,

Hela had regained her imperious appearance.

But her ragged breathing betrayed just how weak she had become.

Clearly, Ren's last blast had done far more than tickle her.

"You're tough to kill."

"No wonder you're the goddess of death. You've got the resilience of a sewer cockroach."

Ren folded his arms, pulling no punches.

"You bastard!!"

"How dare you compare me to such a lowly insect!"

"Today, I'll make the finest goblet out of your skull!"

Hela trembled with rage and glared at Ren.

She had seen him draw on the Power Stone's power with her own eyes.

The Infinity Stones held boundless power.

But a mortal body had limits!

Even a cosmic overlord would suffer a backlash from forcibly drawing on an Infinity Stone, perhaps even burst apart from the energy.

No matter how strong this brat was, he had to be on his last legs!

If she weathered this attack, victory would still be hers!

"Ah..."

Ren looked at Hela and suddenly sighed.

To Hela, that sigh sounded like music.

Joy surged through her.

I knew it! He's done for!

Hela immediately began wringing the last of the Divine Power from her body, preparing a desperate counterattack.

Just then—

Ding!

``` Your Illusions of Ikonn have detected that the enemy is preparing a powerful attack!

Your Illusions of Ikonn have had enough and have decided to step in and show off!

Your Illusions of Ikonn are going all out. Your duplicates' strength has