I’m in Marvel, My Wife Is Godking Hela

Chapter 47: Meeting between father and daughter, drawing swords against each other!



Chapter 47: Meeting between father and daughter, drawing swords against each other!

Hela recently discovered a problem.

That problem was that Ye Bai's eyes were getting more and more weird recently.

If she had to describe them. They were probably saying "So you are Hela".

Sometimes at night, Ye Bai would be inexplicably excited. And he would often toss her all night and she couldnt sleep at all.

By the way, Ye Bai's body was getting stronger and stronger now. Hela gradually felt that she was being overwhelmed.

All signs made Hela understand one thing. Maybe Ye Bai knew her identity.

Of course, this was only Hela's guess. There was no direct evidence.

But it also gave Hela a sense of urgency. She realized that maybe the showdown might be just recently.

In fact, Hela's guess was correct. Ye Bai did know her true identity.

But there was no other idea. Whether she was an ordinary girl, Hela, or Asgard's princess, Hela. She was his wife.

Even after knowing Hela's identity, Ye Bai was even more interested in some aspects.

Whenever he thought that Hela, who was given and asked by herself, was a big devil queen. Ye Bai's heart would always feel a sense of satisfaction.

To put it bluntly, it was the vanity of a man, thinking that his wife was awesome.

Just like a man dreaming of a big star.

In fact, there were many girls whose looks were similar to those of big stars. But the aura of that big star was too dazzling.

Hela was the same. The halo of that big devil made Ye Bai feel very fulfilled.

What about such a fierce big devil? Wasnt she still his wife?

At this time, it had been more than a month since Ye Bai repelled Galactus.

During this time, Ye Bai and Hela's life was very peaceful, and no one came to bother them.

The only thing that made Ye Bai uncomfortable was that the rewards given by the system during this period of time were very hard to describe.

It might be that when he drew the "Ancient Doomsday Body Template" last time, he had overdrawn too much luck.

"Successfully sign in, reward Crab bosss secret recipe for a burger."

"Successfully sign in, reward three copies of Sweet Stuffed Chicken."

"Successfully sign in, reward a copy of a childs drawing practice."

"Successfully sign in, reward one million dollars."

"Successfully sign in, reward a copy of out-of-print Mao Wang."

There were many similar wonderful rewards, which were hard to describe in a word.

The only thing that was useful was probably a "combat uniform that will never be damaged."

Of course, the function of this battle suit was only that it would not be damaged.

There was no blessing in combat power at all.

The system check-in since that time had made Ye Bai even start to wonder if he had changed the system.

Or did it mean that being too handsome had affected his European spirit?

It was said that the luck of good looking people was not good. Ye Bai thought this might be true.

Except that the system rewards were not smooth, Ye Bai was still very satisfied in other aspects of his life.

The world was finally clean. No one would bother him anymore.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau also learned well, and didn't bother Ye Bai and his wife again.

This was also normal. They knew they couldn't provoke them, but they had to try, anyway. In this case, SHIELD would be really stupid.

Nick Fury, no matter how arrogant he was. After being threatened with death by Hela, he couldn't get mad.

He had no doubt if he dared to say a little bit ill of Hela. Hela would dare to stab him to death.

The Brotherhood of Mutants was scared of being completely killed by Ye Bai.

Although there were some mutants now clamoring for revenge for the great leader Magneto. Most of them didn't even know who killed Magneto.

As for those superheroes who were beginning to show their prominence, Ye Bai also payed attention to them.

But as long as the superheroes didn't trouble Ye Bai, Ye Bai won't take a second look.

If I had to say, Ye Bai felt like a traveler in this world.

He watched everything happening in this world coldly, and rarely interfered.

Only when he was with Hela did Ye Bai feel that he also had a home in this world.

Surrounded by the familiar land of Asgard, Hela felt that it was as beautiful as in her memory.

Hela walked a little dazed, not understanding how she suddenly came here.

Where was Ye Bai?

Before Hela could understand this problem, a figure appeared in front of Hela.

Wearing battle armor, holding a war spear, the god king Odin.

The god Odin who appeared in front of Hela was almost exactly the same as Hela's memory.

He was still so cold, still so arrogant.

"Odin!"

The so-called meeting of enemies was dripping with animosity. If you asked Hela, who she hated the most, it would definitely be Odin.

After seeing the figure standing in front of him clearly, Hela directly drew the sword of the night sky and rushed towards Odin.

Now Hela had only one idea in her mind, and that was to kill the man in front of her.

Even if this man was her biological father.

Seeing Hela rushing towards him, some disappointment flashed in Odin's eyes.

After such a long time, Hela did not change her temperament.

She was still the same as before. Cold, cruel, and bloodthirsty.

Odin, who had some other ideas, was completely disappointed after seeing Hela like this.

"It seems that these days when you were sealed, you still haven't learned to repent."

Odin shook his head and sighed.

As if Hela's performance had disappointed him.

It's just that Hela didn't have any plans to talk to Odin. The sword of the night sky in her hand passed through Odin's body mercilessly.

However, Odin's body seemed to have no sense of reality. After being pierced by the sword of the night sky, it became virtual and solidified quickly.

This was not Odin himself, it was just a phantom.

Hela also calmed down, but in her beautiful eyes, the monstrous killing intent flickered.

Odin, who saw this scene, also had a headache, knowing that there was almost no possibility of reconciliation with Hela.

While having a headache, there were more disappointments.

"A qualified god king must learn to control his emotions and killing intent."

"If you learned this, you would have been my perfect successor."

"Unfortunately, you can't learn it."

Odin shook his head and sighed.

If Hela wasn't so cruel and bloodthirsty, he would have retired long ago.

After hearing Odin's words. Hela sneered, not believing him at all.

Besides, how had she become what she was now?

Hela, the goddess of death, who cultivated her?

Did this fellow Odin really forget?

"Well, it seems that we will not be able to talk anymore today. So let's wait for you to calm down."

After speaking, Odin disappeared, and the whole Asgard was also shattered.

In an instant, Hela opened her eyes, only to find that she had been lying on the bed, not going anywhere.

Thinking back to the conversation with Odin just now, Hela also had some doubts in her eyes.

"Is it a dream? Or an illusion?"

Hela knew that Odin was still the god of magic, with strong, magical powers.

Creating an illusion was not difficult for Odin at all.

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