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Flatiron Hotel.

Mr. Olivier's base camp hides the lord of hell who brings punishment.

The windows offer a grand view of Manhattan.

But……

Mr. Olivier's direct conversation with Morun was interrupted.

“I always thought I had a good temper.”

"But……"

"If you are so ignorant of the rules, you will embarrass me in front of the guests."

"Then I'll be angry."

Mr. Olivier's tone was not too exaggerated.

But coiled on the sofa was a gargoyle-like, bright red and terrifying body.

Such a complete demonic state.

Um……

Don't mention the poor mortals who can't witness it all.

Even Morlun and Mr. Hunter who had just broken in felt terrified.

In the world...

And there is not even one in any world.

Dare to casually ignore a Lord of Hell.

Especially...

Mr. Olivier is such a terrible ambitious man that he is rejected by both heaven and hell.

He had planned everything for his revenge.

But……

He said the shaping tool now told him that there was a little accident in the beautiful process.

"boss……"

"We caught Natasha in Hell's Kitchen. She's from S.H.I.E.L.D..."

"You know."

"It's like the Avengers Project..."

Mr. Hunt was gone when Morlun first entered the Flatiron Inn.

He was carrying the angel that he regarded as his prey, but he looked calm and at ease.

All right……

Even Morlun couldn't tell who was who among the Mr. Hunters.

Maybe it wasn't the same one he had seen before.

after all……

This is just a follower created by Mr. Olivier, a half-human, half-demon being.

As mortals, they have long since died.

Um……

Now they exist in the world as a will to revenge and as punishment.

Whether it is a manifestation of vitality or totemic power.

In Morlun's opinion...

Mr. Hunt was given all by Mr. Olivier, and now...

"Shhhhhh!"

"I don't care about the Avengers at all, except because Thor Odinson's fate is part of it."

"If I must say..."

"I am quite interested in Hulk, but this is not the task I gave you."

Mr. Olivier was angry.

He hated the tool he had shaped, speaking useless nonsense to him.

The soles of the feet appear to be like goat hooves.

The carpet on which Mr. Olivier had stepped had a dark green, terrible smell.

That is the shaping from black magic.

No……

It seemed more like a manifestation of Mr. Olivier's mood, and he already wanted to punish someone.

"I don't care about Natasha..."

"Tell me about Daredevil, and...I'll let you deal with the Franks."

right.

Daredevil is involved with a guest from hell.

And Frank is very important, Mr. Olivier needs weapons.

And the Punisher should be born.

"Yes, yes...Boss."

"We should have been... But, in fact, we have already broken into Frank's family."

“I was ready to take action.”

Morlun said nothing.

But even a bystander like him could see Mr. Hunt trembling.

"oh."

"My dear Mr. Hunt, are you sure you are ready to take action?!"

"So……"

"You won't tremble in front of me. Tell me...where did the Frank family go?!"

Mr. Olivier rose.

Behind him, he spread out bat-like wings with sharp thorns and a structure full of bone spurs.

What deserves Morlun's attention is...

There were obvious holes on Mr. Olivier's wings.

This made his strong demonic body seem to be riddled with holes.

"It's justice!"

"Yes, that's their logo. That guy is over three meters tall, and he can spit fire all over his body... yes, it's molten lava."

"We were immediately surrounded by the brown-haired girl... She can throw out scary lights!"

“There was smoke everywhere.”

"There is a woman with a sword. She can cut off our limbs. She is definitely not an ordinary person."

"And... there's a guy who calls himself White Tiger."

Mr. Hunt basically told the situation at that time.

They could have easily taken down the Frank family at the fastest speed.

But justice just fell from the sky.

Then……

Even the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Daredevil appeared on the scene and became the targets of the beating.

Only the flames of Manhattan remained.

"It can be seen... your people are not lying."

“They’re encountering completely new faces that the universe hasn’t seen before.”

"It is also a trouble that the heir family has encountered."

Morlun mentioned the anomalies found in the Empty Nest world.

include……

This situation made him think of Tien Shinhan again, which made him feel really unhappy!

"I know."

"Mr. Hunt represents my will. How could I not know what happened to them?!"

Mr. Olivier smiled.

It is easy to imagine how creepy it is when a skull-like facial expression smiles.

He walked up to Mr. Hunt.

So close.

"It was just an accident."

"Well, I've had so many accidents in my long memory that I don't care at all."

Mr. Olivier's words seemed lighthearted.

"Yes, it is."

"Boss, sir, you have given us everything, and we will definitely not let you down."

"This time it was just a minor incident, no matter what kind of justice those bastards represent."

"We can still take them all down, if not..."

It's like reporting all the mistakes to your boss.

Mr. Chase defended himself anxiously and said he would never make the same mistake again.

And Mr. Olivier would never go to see them again.

"Molun!"

He suddenly called out Morlun's name.

"oh?!"

Morlun leaned back on the recliner sofa and sat up slightly.

In the final analysis...

Even when working with the Lord of Hell, he is representing the heir family.

He is also a dimensional poacher who is qualified enough to travel through the multiverse.

hehe……

It is different from these tiny tools that are shaped like insects.

As we all know...

If a tool doesn't work, it can be discarded.

"All right."

"I must think deeply about why this happened. I must have played a role in it."

"I already have an ally like the Heir Family."

"Why……"

"Why do you care about the useless kitchen waste I created?!"

Boom boom...

Right in front of the window view of Manhattan is an oil painting, art created using the sacred pigments of angels.

Mr. Olivier was just a small thought.

The fire exploded.

"Who said I wouldn't set a fire?!"

Mr. Olivier paid no attention to the smoke that began to fill the room.

His face was looming in the smoke.

seem……

At this moment he merged with the scene outside the window, and the whole of Manhattan was burning along with his painting.

certainly……

The ones who were most directly ignited were the unfortunate gentlemen hunters.

"If there is a mistake, someone has to be punished."

"You know..."

Mr. Olivier's tone was so cold.

"No!"

"Please forgive us, this accident is not our fault."

"Please, great Olivier..."

This is not just a simple relationship between boss and subordinates.

It is not just the ordinary dismissal and abandonment.

As a creation of the Lord of Hell.

When the hunters are abandoned, they belong neither to humans nor to demons.

Instead, they will be burned in the eternal flames of punishment.

everything……

All of it will become nourishment for Mr. Olivier.

"If I don't punish others, it would be meaningless."

“Tsk tsk…”

Mr. Olivier admired the view outside the window as if he was looking at burning Manhattan.

In the room.

Those blazing flames seemed to have turned into substance, even forming a state of living molten lava.

Yes……

It is even alive under the will of Mr. Olivier.

Those burning tentacles with extremely bright colors seemed to have come from the realm of hell.

Dead dead...

It got entangled in the kitchen waste that Mr. Olivier threw into it.

"That's enough fun already."

"The point is the Son of Satan, he threw the Hulk into the Kingdom of Hell, and I sent Thor Odinson."

"I need the punishment to continue..."

Mr. Olivier listened to the screams coming from Mr. Hunt.

He believes...

Anyone who dares to hinder his revenge plan will end up like this.

"etc……"

Sudden.

Mr. Olivier was slightly stunned.

“I feel it.”

"It's the fluctuation from the Rainbow Bridge. Someone is here to see my dear Thor."

"Molun..."

"Let's continue to watch this world burn brilliantly."

Mr. Olivier laughed.

He seemed to be expecting a more intense fight to break out all over the world.

And Morlun just remained silent.

He had no interest in punishing Mr. Hunt or destroying the world.

By the way...

“Ahhhhhh…”

Looking at Mr. Hunting, he looked like a burned coal skeleton.

"It really annoys me."

Morlun's whispers.

This is not in line with the aesthetic of the nobility at all. The heir family is an elegant aristocracy.

in this way……

What a vulgar and devilish attitude.

…

"Thor Odinson!"

"Thor Odinson!"

"In the name of the Nine Realms, in the name of Asgard, and in the name of my brother."

With the help of magic, the sound was as huge as a tsunami.

Wave after wave.

It contained solemnity and sorrow, as the son of Odin actually died in Midgard.

in this way……

"Heimdall."

"Open the Rainbow Bridge for me and the warriors of Asgard. Now... the blood debt must be paid with blood."

boom!

This is the temporary king from Asgard.

After Odin fell into his eternal sleep, Thor Odinson wandered behind Midgard.

The first order issued by Loki.

Too……

Let the warriors of Asgard assemble and face the upcoming war of revenge.

"!!"

The cosmic phenomena are changing again.

The enormous energy of the Rainbow Bridge follows the trajectory of Thor's hammer's fall.

again……

Appeared in this temporary defense base of SHIELD where there was no human habitation within a radius of 40 miles.

And it appears in the Crossbones special team surveillance screen.

"team leader!"

"There really are aliens in this world... There are so many of them!"

Beep beep beep!

The alarms in the entire defense base were blaring.

because……

What they are facing this time is not a small invasion of two or three people.

But uniform.

Accompanied by the residual roar after the energy bombardment of the Rainbow Bridge, a grand appearance in the dazzling light...

Asgard's warriors line up.

They were wearing armor and holding weapons. All of them were fully armed, and each of them was a battle-hardened warrior in Asgard.

And now...

They had a common goal, revenge for Thor Odinson.

“It’s them…”

The sword endowed with magic by Odin can no longer be restrained.

Lady Sif, the goddess of war in Asgard, could not accept such an ending in any way.

I thought Thor's exile was just a temporary separation.

But……

They clearly wanted to persuade the Father of the Gods to change his mind.

I want Loki to issue an order for Thor to return to Asgard, but...

So it's too late for everything.

Goodbye forever.

Thor Odinson, the ever-powerful God of War among the Nine Realms, actually died in the mortal world.

Unbelievable.

It is also absolutely unforgivable...

Now that the Father of the Gods has fallen into deep sleep, no one will question Loki anymore.

Just one command...

A war that would satisfy everyone in Asgard, a war for the revenge of the son of Odin.

“Kill them!”

"Let them hand over Thor and raze everything here to the ground."

"Let me go first..."

The three warriors of Asgard stood behind Loki.

Even Fandral, the most humorous and optimistic person, could no longer laugh.

He wanted to say it was a joke.

Thor told everyone a very unfunny joke, maybe...

"I'll make you a bet."

"Thor is hiding in the base opposite now, waiting for us to rush in in a hurry."

"He would have joined us in drinking."

Hogan said nothing.

He tightly gripped the hammer weapon in his hand.

He has never had a very good temper and is always as irritable as thunder.

But……

The moment he actually arrived at the atrium, he was as calm as an ice cube.

Killing!

Such terrible thoughts kept rolling in his mind.

His best brother, who had fought alongside him and avenged his past.

At that time...

Hogan was born far, far away from Asgard.

His kingdom was massacred, and it was Thor who helped him to seek revenge.

now……

"This is the new hatred!"

"I have already sworn a blood oath of brotherhood with Thor Odinson, and now..."

"If the father of the gods wakes up, I will bear all the blame!"

Mystical magic that shouldn't be used.

Hogan is shrouded in an aura of mystery, and he is not familiar with such moves.

after all……

Most of the time, he relied on martial arts and courage to defeat his enemies.

However……

Now there is no need to think about those things anymore.

roar……

But there seemed to be some kind of roar coming from the dark, and S.H.I.E.L.D.'s temporary defense base was like being rolled over by a dragon.

Revenge from Asgard...

When Loki arrived with his army, everything was no longer negotiable.

The punishment begins! (End of this chapter)