"Midgardian, you are the most arrogant one I have ever met. Such a weak race, yet resisting your Queen. I will let Midgardians know: provoking me will implicate the entire race."
Goddess of Death Hela sneered wickedly.
This made Vincent a bit unhappy.
"Imprisoned for a thousand years, I know you harbor great resentment, even blaming everything on Asgard. Your heart has even been twisted by death and darkness. This is not a good girl."
Vincent gazed unscrupulously at the bewitching beauty before him. Her temperament was wicked and charming, giving him a different kind of sensory enjoyment. Moreover, a deep sense of conquest was surging within him. Even his body cells were full of excitement.
Goddess of Death Hela was powerful. Stepping into Asgard, she had become a true Skyfather-level being. Odin's death also empowered her. In the future, staying in Asgard, her power might surpass Odin at his peak.
"Good girl? Tsk tsk, I suddenly have an interest in you. Interested in following me?"
Hela restrained her killing intent. She wanted to conquer the universe. She needed a large number of strong people to join her forces. And this Midgardian before her, able to enter Asgard silently avoiding her perception, must be a strong one.
"I never have the habit of submitting to anyone. However, I'll give you a chance, Hela. I've taken a fancy to you."
Vincent's lips curled up slightly.
"Defeat me, I submit to you."
"If you lose, come to bed with me and become one of my women."
Skurge (the Executioner) widened his eyes. Suspecting he heard wrong. This old witch actually has someone fancying her?
"Skurge, you will never understand the mutual attraction between the strong. So, you can stand further away. Otherwise, if I hear your inner voice again, I will kill you."
Vincent's gaze fell on Skurge. The man appointed as Executioner by Hela. Just an insignificant character. But on Earth, maybe a Boss. However, in Vincent's current eyes, he really counted for nothing.
Hela got interested.
"Oh, then it depends on your ability."
Hela suddenly noticed the ring on Vincent's hand. The light flashing on the ring—she could tell at a glance. Odin once collected Infinity Stones. Understood their harm. Hela also knew their power clearly. But if the opponent held six stones, Hela wouldn't agree no matter what. Just three stones meant three extra powers. And this was Asgard.
"Your proposal is interesting. Rest assured, for blaspheming the greatest Queen in the universe, I will slowly torture you to death."
Hela wiped her forehead. Hair transformed.
"I will snatch the three Infinity Stones from your hand."
Vincent lowered his head, knowing Hela misunderstood him. Thinking he was just an ability user mastering three stones. Thinking his power came from them.
"Fighting you while wearing three Infinity Stones is indeed unfair."
Vincent took off the rings. Each one taken off disappeared. Thrown into his dimensional space. Terrifying power almost destroyed the dimensional space. Next second, Vincent froze the three stones. Locking all energy.
"Unique dimensional space." Hela finally discovered the dimension's existence.
Vincent shook his head: "Just for storage. Unlike you, mastering the Death Dimension, becoming Lord of Asgard, possessing two dimensional spaces. Unless your dimension mark is erased, you can resurrect from Death Dimension anytime."
Hela's face finally became solemn: "Midgardian, you know too much."
Next second. A long sword pierced Skurge's chest. Skurge stared wide-eyed at Hela. Disbelieving it was true.
"This is my secret; how can I let everyone know? Did Odin tell you my secret on Earth?"
Being in Asgard, her power would rise endlessly. Asgard's power was her power. Asgardian heroic spirits belonged to her after death. Their souls belonged to Hela. She controlled Asgard's life and death. This was Hela's true authority.
"I already told you, I never met Odin. Just that Odin avoided me. A pity." Vincent spread his hands.
"Your tone is bigger than Odin's."
Hela opened her hands, black longswords appearing out of nothing. Creating powerful weapons.
"Need to summon your sleeping army to assist you? I can give you a flame of Eternal Fire. By the way, Surtur's Skull is also in my hand. Taking the Eternal Fire was worrying your two stupid brothers might throw Surtur's Skull into it, birthing Eternal Surtur, bringing Ragnarok to Asgard."
Vincent spoke softly.
"In that case, I should say thank you." Hela's green pupils shrank slightly. Surtur's hatred for Asgard was known universally. Ancient prophecy said he would bring Ragnarok.
"You're welcome. That guy has a violent temper. Destroying Asgard cuts off your power source. Even if you resurrect in Death Dimension, your strength will be damaged, becoming extremely fragile. A girl being too weak will be bullied."
Vincent stood quietly.
"I'm getting more interested in you. By the way, what is your name? Midgardian!"
Hela looked at Vincent with appreciation. Their conversation was pleasant. But a life-and-death battle was inevitable. Pity, such an interesting person must be killed by me.
"Vincent Hall. Some boring people call me Ice Demon. Hmm, still have some fame on Earth. After all, I once did something—froze God's pastoral land (Vatican)." Vincent said somewhat proudly.
"God?" Hela showed disdain. "That guy from Heaven, full of bad water. Besides making Ghost Riders to punish so-called sinners, everyone is deceived by his so-called Holy Light. He is just a bastard."
Vincent raised an eyebrow: "Really? First time hearing someone describe the real God so accurately. If there's a chance, I'll entertain him well."
Hela said dissatisfiedly: "Alright, Midgardian. Chat time over. If you can survive for an hour, I spare your life, letting you serve by my side."
Vincent shrugged: "Happy times are always short. Honestly, I don't like your headdress and mask, but this outfit fits my aesthetics. Come on, I can't wait to tear it."
Hela waved her hand fiercely. A black longsword flew out. Extremely fast. Flashed past. But in Vincent's eyes, this black sword was too slow. Whether Tier 3 Glint-Glint Fruit or Max Level Speed Force, he could easily dodge. Not to mention Kryptonian super speed.
Hela's attack erupted like a storm. Waving hands constantly. Sharp longswords shot out one by one. Locking Vincent's movement space.
But Vincent didn't dodge. He stood quietly.
Ding ding ding ding~~
Swords that could easily pierce mountains, with unabated momentum, touched Vincent's upgraded Steel God Body. Like strongest spear meeting strongest shield. And the shield clearly won. Hela's attack didn't work.
"So I am already this strong."
Hela once bathed the Nine Realms in blood, conquering endless universes. Encountered all kinds of powerful abilities. But her Necroswords were just part of her ability. Also her most conventional killing weapon.
Vincent felt faint pain at the impact point. Hard to imagine this woman possessed such power. Stronger than Hulk.
"You are much stronger than your brother."
Hela felt humiliated. Cape vibrating, elk horn headdress hideous like weird black snakes. In combat state, her power grew constantly. Asgard's power flowed into her endlessly. She transformed Necroswords into a giant black axe. Leaping high, chopping fiercely at Vincent.
Vincent reached out, catching the axe blade with one hand. Terrifying force transmitted down. Boom~~ Earth cracked. Revealing a huge basement. But Vincent didn't fall. Hela maintained downward pressure posture. Huge force distorted her face. Very strenuous.
But the man before her stood in the air, withstanding her attack. The powerful aura radiating from him—even facing her most powerful Father, she never felt this. Only when encountering Celestials in the universe. Only Celestial deterrence could surpass this man.
"Who exactly are you?"
"I told you already."
Vincent exerted force suddenly, grabbing the axe blade, throwing Hela fiercely along with it.
Boom~~ Penetrating walls. Thrown into Asgard's palace.
Vincent flew out from Odin's Vault. Like a true deity, looking down at Hela.
"Seems you lost." Vincent smiled. Very proud.
Hela gritted her teeth. Dark green hole appeared behind her. A green beam projected from Death Dimension. Instantly shining on Vincent. Lightning flashed. Light pierced the palace.
But Vincent's figure turned from phantom to real, giving visual illusion of never moving. Beams of Death Light bloomed from Death Dimension. This was combination of Astral Projection and advanced energy manipulation magic (Hand of Glory). Blooming terrifying power. Instantly, nearly half of Asgard's buildings destroyed.
Such terrifying power. Yet made Hela despair. She couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes. Invincible defense, invincible speed, invincible strength. Purely extreme physical strength left Hela helpless.
Next second. Vincent grabbed Hela's throat, pinning her to the ground. Straddling her. Looking down at Hela's dark green pupils.
"I am Ice Demon. Like trading with others most. You lost, means you lost the chips to me. From now on, you are my woman."
Hela wanted to struggle. But this man was like the universe's most terrifying monster. Suppressing her, giving no chance to turn over. Until Vincent finished speaking. Hela felt breath ease.
Vincent walked to the throne, sat down. Looking at Hela panting on the floor, Vincent's inner satisfaction grew stronger. Now he was certain, relying on physical strength alone, he surpassed Skyfather level. Power surpassing Superman. Continuous power in body cells was stronger than gods. Cheat made his Kryptonian bloodline stronger. Other powers also boosted him.
Gungnir (Eternal Spear) appeared in Vincent's hand.
"Is this the authority ruling Nine Realms?" Vincent held Gungnir and smiled. "Just so-so. Not as good as the conquest sense from defeating you."
Hela turned over, stood up. Recovered composure. She was the invincible Goddess of Death. Commander of Asgard. Heir of Asgard. But today, defeated by a lowly Midgardian. Even pressed fiercely underneath.
"Unconvinced?"
Vincent's eyes bloomed red light. Terrifying energy brewing. He looked at the Death Dimension ripped open above Hela's head.
"NO!!!" Hela stopped Vincent. That angry strike. Hela felt threat of death. Power that could destroy Death Dimension. More terrifying than Bifrost.
"I keep promises." Hela lowered her head.
Vincent smiled satisfied: "If I want to do something, even if you are unwilling, actually I can force it; you can't resist me."
"Is that so? Current me is still in weakened period, not at strongest yet." Hela said coldly.
"I'll give you chances, chances to challenge me always. But know this, every failed challenge requires paying a price."
Vincent thought. Powerful psychic telekinesis pulled Hela to him across space. Separated by a meter.
"Now, kneel."
Vincent reached out, stroking Hela's chin. Hela knelt under his throne.
"That's good." Vincent said satisfied.
Powerful psychic telekinesis erupted, forming a huge shield. Isolating prying eyes.
"Seems you stayed in Death Dimension too long." Vincent said suddenly. Hela felt her skin soaked in water flow. "Need a good cleaning."
Water Control Magic washed her body. Hela felt the magic power, endless. Terrifying like a god. Couldn't help but be more curious about this human. Who is he? Why master such power?
In the moment Hela was distracted. Vincent pinched her chin, kissing down fiercely. Hela stared wide-eyed. Never thought of being blasphemed by a man. This kiss completely defeated some stubborn persistence in her heart.
"A bit rusty. Born so long, never touched a man?" Vincent said with some surprise.
Hela turned her face away. Wanted to pierce this guy with a sword. But knew it was futile.
"No man dared blaspheme me, not even with eyes, because I would kill them all." Hela said fiercely.
"Haha, I give you chance to kill me, pity you can't grasp it."
Vincent bent down, hugging Hela, pressing her under the throne.
Hela was also a ruthless person. Mindset changed quickly.
"Oh, man, be careful. I won't kill you now, but I will conquer you under my pomegranate skirt. I will make you kneel and kiss my toes." Hela said domineeringly.
Vincent laughed happily: "If you can really do it, it will be my honor. But, Hela, guard your heart. Now is the moment I start conquering you."
Looking at the tight dark green battle suit, Vincent was in high spirits. As if returning to the excitement of tearing his girlfriend's Ghost Spider suit for the first time. This was Hela. One of Marvel's most charming women. A woman making Vincent want to conquer her completely.
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