Valkyrie's first thought was that someone had exposed her past.
Her second thought was, Are you fucking kidding me? Midgard? Since when had humans from Midgard ventured into space?
The Valkyrie had left Asgard at least two thousand years ago. After all, Thor hadn't even been born when Hela was sealed away.
But now wasn't the time to reminisce.
With a flick of her hand, the Valkyrie threw something the size of a thumb at Yang Bo.
Boom...
A violent explosion rang out, and thick smoke billowed everywhere. Yang Bo walked out of it seemingly unscathed, without even a change in his smile.
"Not bad damage."
"Valkyrie, for Thor's sake, I'll give you a chance to surrender."
But her answer was a Longsword coming straight at him.
Yang Bo stopped wasting words. A lightning-shaped paralysis beam shot from the tip of his Wand and struck Valkyrie.
While she was paralyzed, Yang Bo rushed toward her, pulled out his broad Cleaver, and slashed mercilessly at her slender neck.
Without Datafication enabled, a hit would certainly kill the Valkyrie, given Yang Bo's current strength and the sharpness of his weapon.
Squelch...
There were no fancy moves. Even though the Valkyrie's powerful body let her recover from the paralysis, Yang Bo's blade was already right in front of her.
There was no avoiding it.
Not a trace of panic showed in the Valkyrie's eyes. That emotion would serve no purpose.
Metal clashed against metal. Her metal bracer proved invaluable, but that came at a price.
Yang Bo glanced at the severed arm on the ground, then looked up at the Valkyrie, who had used the force knocking her back as an opportunity to turn and flee.
"If you want to die, why bother running?"
He blinked into her escape path and swept his