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"Defeat me! Then I'll acknowledge your superiority over me and have no further complaints!"

"If you can't beat me, then get away from Peter immediately..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt Peter's gaze sweep over her like a knife.

This made her instinctively shrink back, and her originally incredibly powerful aura weakened by three points out of nowhere.

"From now on... you'll all have to listen to me!"

slap~

Seeing that Sif was determined to do something reckless, Peter couldn't help but slap his forehead in exasperation.

never mind!

Since she insists on courting death, I'll just grant her wish.

Thinking this, Peter turned his head to look at Gwen and Felicia.

As he expected, the two women exchanged a glance, and a clear fighting spirit appeared in their eyes.

Felicia was the first to respond. She licked her lips, and the next second, her cat ears and tail were fully revealed.

She gently licked the sharp claws that had sprung out of her hand, revealing a wild, cat-like smile:

"interesting."

She turned to look at Peter, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

"Honey, can I hit her?"

What could Peter say? He could only shrug and indicate:

"You should call in the dance studio... oh, no, you should call somewhere where no one is around."

……

yard.

Felicia reached out and touched her chest, and her blue-gold vibranium suit instantly covered her entire body.

Immediately afterwards, the symbiotic battle suit "Tide" within her body, like a living thing, covered the suit, providing a second layer of amplification.

After all, the other party is a goddess from Asgard, which doesn't sound like someone easy to deal with.

She had witnessed firsthand their battle against the heir, and thus she had no intention of underestimating them.

"Considering you're just a mortal, I'll give you three moves first."

Sif tapped her shield with her longsword, looking arrogant.

Faced with the other party's arrogant attitude, Felicia smiled and did not argue back.

It simply pushed its speed to the limit.

So fast!

Sif's pupils contracted sharply, and almost instinctively, she held the round shield horizontally in front of her chest.

clang!

A deafening clang of metal rang out.

An unimaginable force emanated from the shield, causing Sif's entire arm to go numb.

She staggered back two steps before barely managing to regain her balance.

Felicia's figure had already appeared behind her like a ghost.

"Too slow."

"Is this the speed of the Asgardian Valkyries? It's like a snail's pace."

Mocking voices came from all directions, as if countless Felicias were speaking at the same time.

Sif turned around angrily and swung her sword horizontally.

The sharp sword wind tore through the air, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

But it didn't work out.

She only managed to hit a fleeting afterimage left by Felicia.

"The reaction isn't working either."

Felicia's voice rang out again, this time from above her head.

Sif looked up abruptly and saw Felicia hanging upside down from the roof like a real black cat, looking down at her with a mocking gaze.

"hateful!"

Sif roared and stomped her feet, launching herself into the air like a cannonball, her longsword aimed straight at Felicia.

She used all her strength in that sword strike.

She believed that even the scales of a dragon could not withstand her attack, which was infused with divine power!

However, facing this seemingly inevitable sword strike, Felicia neither dodged nor evaded.

She simply stretched out one hand, fingers spread, to meet the sharp sword tip.

"court death!"

A fierce glint flashed in Sif's eyes.

But the next second, the expression on her face changed from anger to shock.

Because Felicia suddenly opened her mouth and sang a beautiful song.

The song was clearly very beautiful, but it sounded incredibly jarring to Sif's ears, even making her scalp tingle instinctively. She couldn't help but stop what she was doing and reach out to cover her ears.

Immediately afterwards, the water in the swimming pool behind her seemed to come alive, transforming into countless long whips that swept towards Sif.

In the blink of an eye, they had bound Sif's hands and feet.

"It's incredibly sturdy?!"

Sif's face was filled with disbelief.

She had seen Felicia use her ability to manipulate water during the previous battle, but at that time the water only served to assist in the attack, so she did not expect it to be so troublesome.

Even she, a Valkyrie of Asgard, couldn't break free from the whips made of flowing water.

This momentary misjudgment was enough to determine the course of the battle.

When the offensive momentum is halted and the round shield cannot be used for blocking, the situation becomes unpredictable.

Faced with Felicia's full-force palm strike, Sif had no chance to retaliate.

He was slapped away by Felicia and fell heavily into the pool.

The pool water enveloped her tightly, quickly forming a tight water prison from which she could not break free no matter how strong she was.

Only after Felicia stopped singing was she able to struggle to climb out of the pool.

Gasping for breath, his face was filled with shock and frustration.

She was actually defeated by an ordinary woman.

The defeat was so complete and so decisive.

They didn't even touch the hem of the other person's clothes.

Felicia slowly descended from the rooftop, her symbiote and vibranium suits receding like the tide, revealing her exquisite face once more.

She walked up to Sif, looking down at her, replicating the famous scene of Hulk versus Loki:

"What a weak god!"

"Now, do you acknowledge that I am your older sister?"

Sif bit her lip, her face turning pale and then red, but she was not a goddess who couldn't accept defeat. So she gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, closed her eyes, and called out "Sister" in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Even after calling Felicia "sister," Sif still wouldn't give up.

In an attempt to regain her composure, she stared intently at Gwen again!

She was controlled by this woman named Felicia using water, an ability that was a perfect counter to her close-combat style, and she accepted it!

But I'm sure I can beat that Gwen!

"I admit I'm no match for her! But I'm sure I can beat you!"

Hearing the silly girl's provocative words, Peter couldn't help but slap his forehead in exasperation.

That silly girl, she really has no sense of propriety at all.

Gwen wasn't angry about this; she simply put on two sets of battle suits, just like Felicia.

Then, another battle, with no suspense whatsoever, broke out.

Sif's pride and joy was only slightly stronger than Gwen's when she was wearing her battle suit.

However, Gwen possesses a spider-sense comparable to Observation Haki, allowing her to easily evade Sif's attacks.

Even when faced with an attack that she couldn't avoid, the Vibranium Suit's defensive capabilities were in no way inferior to her longsword, which was infused with Uru metal.

In contrast, Gwen could easily restrict Felicia's mobility with her spider silk.

In less than thirty seconds, Sif was wrapped up like a giant dumpling by Gwen.

He could only crawl on the ground, writhing and screaming in utter humiliation:

"I give up, sister!"

After Peter kindly helped her untangle the cobwebs, the silly girl didn't even bother to talk to Peter anymore. She covered her face and ran away from Peter's house in a flash.

What happened today really hurt her pride as a goddess!

Special training is necessary; I must go back and undergo rigorous training!