Marvel: The Alchemist Just Wants a Peaceful Life

After looking at it for a while, Hela's disdain and anger intensified, because she recognized that the abstract thing in Thor's hand was her mother's Mjolnir!

The Meow Hammer was Meow Meow's weapon before he was sealed away!

Most importantly, looking across the entire universe, there is no one else besides that alchemist standing outside the battlefield who has the ability to modify the Meowth Hammer so drastically!

Sherlock, who was engrossed in studying Hela's abilities, seemed to sense a murderous aura directed at him. When Sherlock looked up at the battlefield, he was stunned by the bizarre scene before him.

After realizing what was happening, Sherlock calmly pointed to Thor, who was standing still, and said to Hela, who was radiating murderous intent.

"Don't look at me like that. First of all, I didn't participate in the battle. It was my alchemical product that participated, which doesn't violate the deal! Secondly, I modified the Meowth Hammer according to Thor's requirements, and any consequences are none of my business!"

Chapter 753 When the Hammer God Loses His Hammer

Faced with Sherlock's shameless remarks, Hela was so angry at Sherlock's words that she laughed. However, she didn't laugh at Sherlock's shamelessness, but rather at Thor.

As the previous owner of the Meow Meow Hammer, she absolutely did not want to see it modified into this monstrous form. What's even more infuriating is that the golden-haired gorilla who modified the Meow Meow Hammer is actually her own blood brother!

Hela would rather believe that damned frost giant was Odin's illegitimate son than admit that the crazy golden gorilla was her brother!

Hela grew angrier the more she thought about it and subconsciously looked at Loki, who was standing behind Thor, with a murderous gaze. Unfortunately, against the backdrop of Loki's green mage robes, his pink Star Staff was equally conspicuous.

Hela instinctively focused her gaze on the staff in Loki's hand, the murderous intent in her eyes momentarily faltering before she rejected her earlier thought that she would rather admit Loki was her brother.

Compared to the two brothers, Hela would rather admit that the monkey standing behind them is her younger brother!

Of course, this is only because Hela has just come out of the seal. If Hela were to see the great battle between the Justice League and the Avengers, see Captain America's graceful figure and Tony's unscrupulous tactics, she would be in danger.

It's estimated that Hela might just cut off her so-called brother's thoughts and focus entirely on destroying the world. She might even destroy Asgard under Hela's absolute despair.

It can only be said that Hela suffered from knowing too little about a certain alchemist with a perverse sense of humor.

"Ah~ Asgard has indeed fallen, actually transforming Mjolnir into such an evil being!"

The more Hela thought about it, the higher her blood pressure rose. While complaining, she also put her hand on her pink and tender little dress, preparing to tear off this damn dress and deal with the four people opposite her.

Hela would rather go naked than return to her Asgard in this damned outfit!

Almost instantly, Hela's anger and killing intent spread out without reservation, clearly telling everyone present that Hela was going to be serious in the upcoming battle.

The four people present tensed up instantly. After all, Hela was a true survivor who had waded through the bloody sea of ​​interstellar wars. Even after being sealed for so long, her bloodthirsty killing intent had not diminished in the slightest.

Just as the tension between the two sides was gradually escalating, as if they were about to fight at any moment, Sherlock's voice suddenly rang out, even breaking the standoff between them.

"Friendly reminder, Ms. Hela, the clothes you're wearing will regenerate even if they're torn, and this will last for 24 hours. Of course, if you're not satisfied, you can take a few more hits from the hammer. If you're lucky, you might be able to change your clothes with just one hit, but the time will need to be recalculated."

As soon as Sherlock finished speaking, Hela's murderous aura surged. She ignored Sherlock but stared intently at Thor, who was standing at the front, and practically forced out a sentence through gritted teeth.

"What do you take Mjolnir for?"

Faced with Hela's question, the remaining three people's eyes almost instantly shifted to Thor. After all, everyone knew one thing: Thor loved his hammer. They were also very curious about how Thor would answer Hela's question.

On the other hand, after hearing Hela's question, Thor subconsciously twirled the hammer in his hand, his expression slightly unnatural, with a hint of shame as if his secret cross-dressing fetish had been exposed, and he shouted at Hela with his neck stiff.

“Mjolnir is my most important partner! I just changed Mjolnir's clothes, it's like putting a sexy dress on her!”

"..."*4

Faced with Thor's words, everyone present fell silent. Even Sherlock, who was studying Hela's power, subconsciously put down his one-handed sword and stared intently at the absolute focus of the battlefield: Hela and Thor.

No, is that right?

Not to mention the others on the battlefield, even Sherlock felt as if he had been caught up in some strange play between Thor, Jane, and Mjolnir.

Sherlock, in particular, who is the creator of the Meow Hammer, has a kind of awkward feeling, like being forced into prostitution.

As for Hella?

When Hela received Thor's defiant yet assertive reply, the string of reason on her side snapped decisively after letting out a wail of unbearable pain.

Without saying a word more, Hela swung her last remaining one-handed sword at Thor, unilaterally initiating the second round of combat.

Unlike the previous battles, Hela clearly showed no intention of holding back in the second round.

As the strongest fighter after Odin in Asgard, even if he diverted a portion of his power to complete the deal with Sherlock, Thor and his three companions would still be no match for him.

Faced with Hela's almost frenzied attacks, it was not Tony or Captain America who were the first to succumb, but Loki.

Hela, relying on her battle-hardened physical skills, effortlessly knocked the Star Staff from Loki's hand. Loki, of course, couldn't just stand by and do nothing, summoning his signature dagger the moment the physical staff left his hand.

Then there is no more.

Compared to Hela, Loki's two small daggers were like a joke; Hela easily knocked them away.

Following closely behind were Captain America and Tony, who were undoubtedly more respectable than Loki. At least Hela didn't make things too difficult for these two monkeys from the same planet as Sherlock, out of consideration for Sherlock.

Thor was the most unfortunate one. Hela showed no mercy to Thor at all. Rather than 'defeating' or 'killing' Thor, Hela seemed to be humiliating him more.

Hela clearly had the ability to strike Thor directly in a vital spot with her sword, but she chose not to. Instead, she opted to use the most humiliating and devastating attack on Thor.

As if in retaliation for Thor changing her clothes, she swung one big punch after another, hitting Thor in the face, and Thor, the God of Thunder of Asgard, couldn't even put up a fight.

In the end, Hela not only snatched the Meow Hammer from his hand, but also sent him flying with a single punch from Hela.

Looking at Thor, who was getting up from the ground not far away with his face swollen like a pig's head, Hela's mockery grew even stronger.

"Thor? Give me a break, you should be called the Hammer God! No, you don't even deserve Mjolnir!"

Under the astonished gazes of Thor and the others, Hela weighed the mortar-style Mjolnir in her hand, glanced at Thor and the others with disdain, and then, under Thor's horrified gaze, held the hammer in one hand and squeezed the head of the Mjolnir with the other, crushing it in full view of everyone.

Seeing the Meowth Hammer reduced to shards and lying on the ground, Hela finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked disdainfully at the dumbfounded Thor, and said to him.

“As my former weapon, Mjolnir following you is a disgrace to Mjolnir. It would be better to destroy it.”

"No!!!!!!!"

Chapter 754 An Expected Beginning

Thor, the hammer god of Asgard, lost his beloved hammer today.

Despite bearing the title of Thor, Thor, having lost Mjolnir, still has a long way to go before transforming into the true God of Thunder. However, the impact of the shattering of Mjolnir goes beyond simply adding another heartbroken Thor to the world.

Thor only felt disbelief and sadness, but this scene became incredibly terrifying in Loki's eyes. As Thor's brother, only Loki himself knew how much he had suffered because of that damned hammer.

For Loki, although he already knew Hela's power, he had no concrete concept of her strength before Hela crushed Mjolnir. Even though Hela knocked him and his physical staff away in a single move, and he couldn't even put up a fight.

However, when Mjolnir shattered, the impact it generated, stemming from Loki's profound understanding of its immense power, far exceeded Loki's expectations.

The boundless fear Loki felt towards Hela almost made him, as the de facto king of Asgard, uncontrollably consider the idea of ​​escaping.

In Loki's mind, there was only one truly safe place.

Asgard!

"Heimdall!"

Almost instinctively, Loki summoned the Rainbow Bridge. Although his sense of duty as king brought him back to his senses the instant the Rainbow Bridge descended, it was too late.

The moment the Rainbow Bridge descended, Hela's face revealed a triumphant smile. She decisively abandoned the battle and rushed towards the Rainbow Bridge.

Once they realized what was happening, everyone rushed forward to try and stop Hela, including Sherlock.

Thus began a battle originating within the Rainbow Bridge.

Almost exactly as in the movie, Hela's power was evident even before she returned to Asgard. Loki, filled with boundless regret, was the first to be knocked off the Rainbow Bridge by Hela.

Then came Thor, Captain America, Tony, until finally only Sherlock and Hela remained on the Rainbow Bridge.

Hela smiled knowingly as she looked at Sherlock, who was still holding the one-handed sword formed from her own power.

"Alchemist, would you like to come with me to Asgard to witness the birth of a new king?"

Hela extended her invitation to Sherlock. No one would offend an alchemist, and even the now somewhat insane Hela knew this clearly. The resources an alchemist could leverage were simply too great, so great that if he wanted, he could even unite half the universe.

To Hela's surprise, Sherlock calmly shook his head in response to her invitation, and even smiled at her with a mixture of curiosity and excitement.

"No, compared to going to Asgard, I'm much more looking forward to an unknown adventure!"

After saying this, Sherlock didn't even give Hela time to react before he plunged into the colorful light of the Rainbow Bridge and disappeared without a trace.

Everything happened so fast that Hela didn't even have time to stop it.

"madman!"

Looking at the spot where Sherlock disappeared, Hela gritted her teeth and gave this comment.

As the eldest daughter of Asgard, Hela naturally knew what would happen if she broke through the Rainbow Bridge during the teleportation process; it was essentially no different from exile!

She didn't understand why Sherlock would rather exile himself than return to Asgard with her. However, it was clear that Hela didn't have much time to think. The exit of the Rainbow Bridge was right in front of her. Compared to agonizing over Sherlock's problem, Hela felt that she should prioritize the issue of Asgard.

Unlike in the movie, where Loki took Odin's place and Heimdall had long since lost his identity as the gatekeeper of the Rainbow Bridge and was hiding in the shadows.

But here, because of Sherlock's intervention, Loki rightfully sits on the throne and is naturally not as incompetent as in the movies, and Heimdall has not lost his right to be the gatekeeper.

However, when Hela walked out of the Rainbow Bridge, Heimdall was not standing at the entrance. The entire entrance was empty, and even the longsword that was the key to activating the Rainbow Bridge had disappeared without a trace.

Hela wasn't bothered by this. The fact that the Rainbow Bridge couldn't be activated meant that the key was most likely still in Asgard. Once she ascended the throne, finding the gatekeeper was only a matter of time.

Unbeknownst to Hela, the moment she set foot on Asgard, she had already fallen into Odin's trap. However, the joy of regaining power overwhelmed Hela's judgment of the current situation.

If you think about it carefully, you'll understand: how could Odin, who has the ability to foresee the future, not know about Hela's return?

However, in order to better train Thor and Loki, Odin did not get too involved. No matter what the final outcome was, Odin had already prepared a way out for his two sons and Asgard.

Of course, Loki and Thor were unaware of this at the time, and even Sherlock was unaware, since everyone was still enjoying their 'interstellar travel', including Sherlock.

The moment Sherlock rushed into the light of the Rainbow Bridge, he regretted it a little, simply because it was too painful.

The feeling of being stuffed into a front-loading washing machine one second and then found himself in a top-loading washing machine the next made Sherlock feel terrible.

Not to mention that the entire process was accompanied by light pollution in the eyes. What's worse, countless pieces of information flooded into the head uncontrollably, like an endless void after eating chicken and cat.

This bizarre journey through time seemed to last for a long time, yet it also seemed to last only a second. When Sherlock gradually regained consciousness, he found himself lying in a dark alley.

Just as he regained a little consciousness, a wave of dizziness washed over Sherlock's brain, so much so that before he was fully awake, he was already vomiting rainbows while touching the wall.

"Yue~ Damn it, yue~ I'm yue~ If I keep playing like this, I'm yue~ I'm yue~ a complete idiot! Yue~~~"

After a while, Sherlock, who had finally recovered a bit, seemed to remember something. He completely ignored Hela's one-handed sword lying not far away, and even disregarded his still aching body. With a look of horror, he reached into his four-dimensional pocket and rummaged for something.

In no time, Sherlock's extremely painful wails echoed from the alley.

"Hang in there, Doro! Please don't vomit into my four-dimensional pocket! Please!!!"