"What did you say?"
Hela asked, confused, frowning.
Although the roaring air currents blocked her vision, they couldn't blind her senses.
Beckett's aura was steadily rising, a clear signal that he intended to fight Malekith to the bitter end.
"Are you insane?!"
"Your two subordinates didn't sacrifice themselves for you to throw your life away!"
"It's none of your business."
"You—"
Hela was momentarily speechless. Upon closer reflection, Beckett's statement seemed to have no flaws. After all, it was Beckett, not her, who intended to fight Malekith to the death... What a load of crap!
Hela didn't believe Malekith would let her go. With her identities as Odin's child and Asgard's future Heir to the throne, Malekith wouldn't let Hela go easily.
In the current situation, if she wanted to break through Malekith's blockade, her only option was to borrow Beckett's power. There was no other way.
But now, Beckett, who had finally caught his breath, was going to foolishly fight Malekith to the death again???
What about her?
Was she supposed to abandon the slim hope of escape and fight Malekith, who controlled the Aether?
Don't make me laugh!
"We can't possibly win against him right now! Don't you understand?!"
Hela rushed to Beckett's side, placing her hands on his shoulders and shaking him vigorously.
"I told you,"
Beckett looked up, his dark pupils gradually tinged with a hint of green. "I don't understand 'can't possibly win'."
"This isn't a matter of understanding or not understanding!" Hela was on the verge of a breakdown.
"You—" Hela, who was about to say more, had her arm grabbed by Beckett and was thrown aside, landing on her backside.
"Malekith!"
An unprecedented rage filled Beckett's heart, and an aura carrying a trace of golden lightning surged, stirring the dark thunderclouds in the sky above Svartalfheim!
[Rejoice! The great Son of Titan, the esteemed Beckett, Lord of Chitauri Prime! At this very moment! Conquest spanning multiple galaxies!]
[Rejoice! The great Son of Titan...]
Beckett suddenly realized that the congratulatory phrases he once considered superfluous, even sycophantic, had unknowingly been etched into his mind.
The Other, holding a scepter and speaking the most flattering, goosebump-inducing words with nothing else remarkable about him besides his mouth...
And Woz, the artificial intelligence that had accompanied him as he grew up...
Woz, who had accompanied him throughout his battles since childhood...
[Prince Beckett, my name is Woz, your exclusive combat AI. If you have any doubts during battle in the future, feel free to ask Woz. Woz's database contains a lot of information!]
It was a robotic cat, larger than him when he was young, but who hadn't grown an inch in all these years.
"You must die."
Beckett looked up, his eyes reflecting the frowning, confused figure in the sky. "No one can save you."
"That's what I should be saying."
Malekith, feeling an inexplicable sense of unease, gazed down at Beckett on the ground. He clenched his right fist, and the reality-warping power that had always worked once again enveloped Beckett, firmly restricting his movements.
"Collapse in this distorted world."
An invisible force field relentlessly tore at every inch of Beckett's muscles. Horrifying blood seeped from his skin, and a black beam of energy shot down from above towards the ground!
"Not enough..."
The muscles of his exposed upper body bulged, veins popping. Beckett, bent over by the pressure, knelt down, but stubbornly and slowly raised his head.
"You're still far from it!!!!"
The surging fury instantly reached an unknown critical point. As if opening the gates to a new world, dense golden lightning erupted from Beckett's body, instantly dispelling the black energy beam!
BOOM!!
RUMBLE!!!
Thunder roared violently across the dark sky!
An energy distinct from this universe caused the entire Svartalfheim to tremble!
"No... no way..."
"How is this possible?!"
Hela, rubbing her backside, stared with wide, astonished eyes at Beckett's body, which was gradually floating into the air. The faint golden glow above his head reminded her of the blonde hair she had seen when Beckett was in Asgard.
"Aaaargh!!!"
A bursting roar, carrying golden lightning, forcefully broke through the distorted space-time created by the Aether. The invisible force field binding Beckett's body was instantly shattered into nothingness!
BOOM!!!
The lightning above Svartalfheim fell uncontrollably, its immense power forcing even Malekith to retreat!
"This power..."
Malekith, now considered one of the universe's powerhouses, could clearly sense the rapidly surging strength within Beckett. He had never heard of any race in this universe achieving such terrifying power amplification in such a short time without any external aid!
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!"
His roar echoed through the heavens. Beckett, having completely broken through his limits with his own power, was radiating golden light from his entire body!
The plains of Svartalfheim could no longer withstand the pressure of this immense power, and the land began to crack!!!
"Die!!!!"
The dazzling golden light pierced through layers of defense in an instant. With his right fist filled with boundless rage, he struck directly at the heart of the matter, smashing into Malekith's chest!!!
"This is impossible!"
"This is absolutely not a power a Titan could possess!!"
"Who exactly are you!"
Malekith, who had encountered the Eternals in his youth, had a grim expression.
He was currently in his complete form, empowered by Aether, yet he was at a disadvantage against the blonde-haired Beckett?!
This was not the outcome he had intended.
"I,"
As Beckett spoke, his figure already appeared behind Malekith, and a powerful whip kick sent the latter flying into the sky!
"Am a Saiyan!!!"
His figure flickered again, and in the next second, Beckett appeared directly above Malekith. He clasped his fingers together and then slammed his hands heavily onto Malekith's chest!
In pain, Malekith instantly manifested a viscous torrent of energy behind him, which he wielded like an extension of his own body, blasting towards the relentless Beckett!
"I am the Super Saiyan, who has surpassed the Saiyan!"
Facing the energy torrent, so dense it had solidified, Beckett showed no fear in his eyes. He brought his wrists together, gathering the energy within him, and a silver-white beam of energy erupted, colliding directly with the dark energy torrent in mid-air!
"Remember this!!!!"
BOOM!!!
The scattered energy aftershock directly shattered the ground beneath Malekith's feet!
The World Tree trembled! The entire Svartalfheim was in turmoil with Beckett's sky-shattering roar!
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