Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Looking around, he realized that he was the only one who was still single.

Shit!

What kind of world is this?!

Why am I, with such good looks, the only single guy?

On the other side, Peter was equally bewildered in the wind.

What an bizarre turn of events!

What does it mean that "someone who has never experienced death in three thousand years has fallen in love with me because they felt something similar from me just now"?

Peter suddenly remembered some abstract topics that Tony and Harry had discussed.

It is said that some wealthy people enjoy finding pleasure on the edge of danger.

For example, extreme gun control, or suffocation...

Peter initially thought it was just an urban legend.

But now... he felt that the person in front of him was the perfect target audience for this kind of gameplay.

What is this doing?

"So you mean the harder I hit you, the happier you are?"

Hela did not feel that Peter was humiliating her when faced with his question.

He simply nodded generously.

"That's one way to understand it."

"So, does that mean I need to choke you while the rain beats down on banana leaves?"

Hela paused for a moment, seemingly immersing herself in that scene, and then a smile appeared on her lips:

"It sounds quite interesting. Maybe I can try it in the future. Hmm, this is something I haven't experienced in the past three thousand years."

Peter: "..."

Thor: "..."

Loki: "..."

Frigga: "..."

Sif lowered her head and drank.

She was afraid she would burst out laughing.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of that morning ten days ago, and of the praying mantis woman with her very dark circles under her eyes.

If that girl overheard this scene, it would cause her immense emotional distress!

"Can you just pretend I didn't say anything?" Peter said, a little exasperated. "Just pretend I was joking."

"But I'm very serious."

Hela took two steps forward.

She didn't put away her weapon, but her aggressive intent had subsided.

"Just now, during the three minutes I was unconscious, I realized something."

Hela looked at the ruined Asgard, her eyes showing not a trace of pity:

"The throne, revenge, conquest."

“I used to think I cared a lot about these things because Odin owed me these things.”

"But in fact, I didn't think about these things for even half a second during those three minutes."

"I just feel regretful, regretful that my duel with you may have come to an end!"

"You made me realize what I truly want!"

"so……"

At this point, Hela gave Peter a wicked yet subtly sexy smile:

"I've decided to make a deal with you."

At this point, Heath pointed at Peter and said:

"Midgard, come and be my queen."

Peter: ? ? ?

"Dare you look me in the eye and say that again?"

Hela repeated naturally, "Be my queen."

Peter suddenly felt very tired.

He was wrong; he dared not try to take a serious look at a mental patient who had been imprisoned for over a thousand years.

In the distance, Loki covered his mouth, making "kukuku" sounds, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

He wanted to laugh but dared not, fearing Peter would chop him into pieces.

Seeing that Peter did not intend to refuse on the spot, Hela continued:

"If you are willing to become my partner and satisfy my need for fighting, I can let them go."

As she spoke, she pointed in the direction where Saul and Frigga were.

“I could even rule Asgard together with my good-for-nothing brother.”

Thor's brow twitched slightly upon hearing this.

What does "useless younger brother" mean?

If you keep swearing!

Loki looked at him and whispered:

"Joint leadership sounds like a good idea. How about we consider having the three of us take turns in charge?"

Thor ignored him.

He was assessing the weight of Hela's words.

If Hela were truly willing to give up her ambition to conquer the Nine Realms and instead focus her power on protecting Asgard, her existence would undoubtedly make Asgard even stronger.

The problem is, who can guarantee that she won't get tired of it one day and want to go back to her old ways?

Saul looked at Peter.

The answer is right there.

The person who can control Hela is standing over there.

This left Thor with mixed feelings.

He had just regained his Thor powers and was thinking he could hold his own for a while.

When he looked up, he discovered that Asgard's future depended on Peter's love life.

It's embarrassing to talk about this.

But what's even more embarrassing is that he really didn't have a better solution.

On the other side, seeing that Peter remained silent, Hela continued to press the issue:

"On the other hand, if you choose to reject me, I will not give up."

"I will embark on my path of conquest as before. I will deal with them first, and then go to Midgard."

Hela's tone was very natural.

The usual bluster when there's no threat was displayed by him; he was as calm as if he were showcasing his interests during a blind date.

"Then you will have to constantly satisfy me in order to protect your planet, until you completely submit, or until I die completely in your hands."

Chapter 439 Are you treating this like a gym workout check-in?

Peter rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache.

This crazy woman is much more difficult to deal with than Sif was back then.

Somewhat undecided, Peter subconsciously turned to look at Frigga and the others behind him.

Ultimately, this matter depends on their family's attitude.

Frigga understood the meaning in Peter's eyes, so she took the initiative to disembark from the refugee ship.

Saul tried to help her up, but she raised her hand to stop him.

She walked all the way to Hela and silently looked at her legal daughter.

This was the first time the two women had looked at each other so closely and so calmly.

Hela didn't feel close to Frigga.

This woman wasn't her mother, but her aura wasn't exactly unpleasant.

On the other side, Frigga also spoke up at this moment:

"Are you willing to stop? To spare Thor and Loki's lives?"

Hela shrugged and nonchalantly gestured with her chin towards Peter:

"It depends on him."

Frigga glanced at Peter.

Peter shrugged: "Don't look at me, I'm a mess right now too."

After a moment's hesitation, Frigga continued:

“We shouldn’t be in this life-or-death situation. You are Odin’s daughter and Thor’s sister. Odin owes you something, and no one can deny that.”

Frigga didn't actually want to kill Hela. Although they weren't related by blood, the kind-hearted Frigga treated Loki, a frost giant, as her own daughter, so naturally she wouldn't want to kill her husband's biological daughter.

Thor had a similar attitude; he didn't dislike his sister whom he had never met.