In Marvel, people are slime

At this time, in the middle of the martial arts arena, surrounded by the crowd, Mordo and Stephen Slantchi were fighting.

In each other's eyes, the other person was Lai Mu, and they were besieging the "invader" together with a non-existent teammate.

The apprentices who were watching did not notice anything unusual, nor did they notice the three people standing on the edge.

Slantchi and Mordo fought back and forth. Although he was at a disadvantage, he kept holding on. Like a spring, he could always withstand the pressure from Mordo's increasingly fast attacks.

"Slantchi... He is a very talented mage. Perhaps he will be able to defeat Mordo head-on in no time."

Laimu smiled and nodded, "Yes, after all, he is 'the best among you', Mordo... can only be regarded as an ordinary person."

In fact, he is not an ordinary person, but if Lai Mu says so, Gu Yi has no way to refute it.

"Let's go, let's go drink tea first. This is the best snow mountain tea this year. You came at the right time."

……

After chatting with Ancient One for a while, Lemu took Alice out of the gate of Kamar-Taj to experience the customs of the capital of Nepal.

Gu Yi was the only one left in the tea room. She looked at the various snacks left by Lai Mu that filled the room, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Melon seeds and the like are fine, but what about potato chips, chocolate, yogurt, spicy strips and... dried ghost peppers?

……

Kathmandu, which means "one-wood temple" in Nepali, is the capital and largest city of Nepal. It is an ancient city with a history of more than a thousand years.

The average annual temperature here is around 20 degrees Celsius. The climate is pleasant and the sun is shining all year round. It is a famous tourist destination.

There are nearly 3,000 temples, so it is called the 'City of Temples'.

Walking on the road, there are people coming and going in an endless stream. There are people of all races, those wearing bright and modern clothes are tourists, and those wearing exotic and colorful hats are local residents.

Looking around, there are temple-style golden-roofed buildings everywhere, with many monkeys climbing on them.

There were wisps of smoke burning in the temples, and in some places the incense sticks were so heavy that it looked like a fire.

Lai Mu and Alice walked hand in hand among the crowd, stopping from time to time to sightsee and take photos.

Like a pair of immortal lovers, the beautiful lilies are blooming.

Chapter 108. Crow and Hela

Walking into the temples in Kathmandu, there are many large and small prayer wheels. People put their hands on them and walk around, and the wheels start to spin.

Amid the billowing smoke, people wearing red or yellow monk robes were either muttering to themselves or remaining silent.

The statues in the temples mostly have ferocious faces, staring at everyone in front of them with big eyes, trying to intimidate them.

"Let's go..."

After Lei Mu and Alice finished visiting a temple, they were about to walk out when suddenly a black crow fluttered and landed on the door.

The monk walked up to it and offered it some scattered grains.

In Nepal, crows symbolize auspicious birds and are messengers of God. Local people have a tradition of worshipping them.

The pitch-black crow pecked a few grains of millet, then flew to Lai Mu's shoulder with a cackling sound and whispered something to him in the monk's astonished gaze.

Before the crow flew away, Lai Mu took out a large piece of chocolate and fed it into the crow's mouth according to local custom.

...Hey? You don't want to eat it? It's really delicious!

...Still not eating? Then don't blame me for being violent!

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Odin is old.

He is so old that he is no longer able to control the country of Asgard.

Some time ago, he had to recall his son, Thor, who lived on Earth, and pass the throne to him.

In the backyard of the Asgard Palace, in a quiet courtyard.

At this time, Odin, dressed in plain clothes, looked no different from an ordinary white-haired old man.

After abdicating, he lived here and never went anywhere. He just drank tea and played with birds in the company of his wife.

Just like today, lying on a lounge chair in the courtyard, teasing the crows standing on the handrail.

But during such leisurely days, the worry on his face grew day by day.

It’s not that he was worried that Thor didn’t have the talent to govern a country - he knew that his son didn’t have it and most likely wouldn’t have it in the future.

Anyway, there are officials at all levels, so he just needs to serve as a symbol and gain the people's faith.

What Odin was really worried about was a woman who was sealed in Hel's Hades, one of the nine realms, for some reason. Asgard's goddess of death, his daughter...his eldest daughter, Hela, who was little known to the public.

A cruel and murderous woman.

Odin's power is declining.

After the last fight with Lai Mu, he felt that as his strength weakened, the seal also weakened. At that time, he did not participate in the crusade against the dark elves, but went to Hel Hades to reinforce the seal.

And now, the seal is in danger... Hela could break it at any time, perhaps in the next second...

Dark clouds suddenly covered the entire sky, and the earth began to shake slightly... Hela's power came from the entire Asgard, and she was almost one with the earth of Asgard.

Odin looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, with an unidentifiable look of compassion or hatred in his eyes.

"…She's here…"

The old man picked up the crow on the armrest of the chair, put it to his lips and whispered a few words, then raised his hand and threw it away.

"I hope it's too late..."

His wife Frigga walked up behind him, gently placed her hands on his shoulders, and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, you will definitely make it in time."

……

In front of the gate of Asgard Palace, countless soldiers were standing on full alert, fully armed with weapons and shields, and a murderous atmosphere filled the entire place.

All residents nearby have been evacuated and this place is about to become a battlefield.

Thor, who had just become the king of Asgard, stood in the middle of the square in front of the gate. He was wearing a glittering golden rune armor, dragging a long red cape, holding the Thor's hammer Mjolnir, and just standing there like a golden sun.

The three warriors of Asgard, Volstagg the Lion of Asgard, the swordsman Fandral, Hogun, and the goddess Sif stood behind him, looking solemn and nervous.

Especially the oldest Asgardian lion, Volstagg, who kept licking his lips, unable to hide his nervousness.

Only by experiencing the days when Hela accompanied Odin in conquering the Nine Realms can one deeply understand the power of the so-called goddess of death.

On the high walls of the palace, Thor's girlfriend Jane Foster was also nervous and worried, constantly looking down.

She came to Asgard with Thor to watch the ceremony and stayed for just a few extra days, but she didn't expect something like this to happen.

At a certain moment, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, the wind was blowing strongly, and the ground beneath my feet was shaking.

Asgard's golden-armored soldiers stood still, as calm as machines, with only the sound of heavy breathing... These young warriors did not know Hela. Under Odin's deliberate erasure, the new generation, including Thor, did not know that Asgard had a first princess.

In everyone's sight, a deep green crack suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

A figure wearing black and green leather armor walked out. On her head was a chamfered sword blade that looked like a ferocious spider. She looked arrogant and intoxicated.

Hela floated in the air, holding her hands flat, feeling the power flowing into her body again - the entire Asgard was supplying her with strength. Standing here, she was immortal and would never be defeated!

"Odin - I'm back! Come out and die!"

As her anger spread far and wide, hundreds of black flying swords appeared out of thin air behind her and stabbed towards the golden-armored soldiers standing on the ground from nearly a thousand meters away!

The black hiltless sword drew a black trail in the air, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it instantly penetrated the armor and shield!

In an instant, the sound of swords clashing and clanging could be heard!

Asgard's seemingly indestructible army was pierced through in front of her!

After the rain of swords.

The blood dyed the land red, leaving only low wails and the chaotic sound of metal weapons falling to the ground.

Fear and anger surged onto every old, young, and immature face... But in the face of absolute power, no matter how many people there are, they are nothing more than ants.

Hela flew closer and spread her hands forward. Countless flying swords gathered behind her and formed an array.

"stop!"

Thor was shocked and angry. He raised Thor's hammer and pointed it at Hela. Dazzling blue-white lightning flashed on his body. "Hela! Stop! Your opponent is me!"

"Why, you don't even call me sister? Who taught you to be so disrespectful?"

Hela smiled teasingly, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Is it that old immortal Odin?"

"This is a war between you and me! It has nothing to do with others! If you don't want to rule an empty city! Then, you and I will fight! Whoever wins will be the king of Asgard!"

"Well, then I will satisfy you, my dear brother."

Chapter 109. Female Thundergod

"No!"

"My king! No!"

The three warriors standing behind Thor shouted loudly, and Sif and Jane Foster standing on the city wall also cast worried glances.

"No need to say more! I have made up my mind! This is a battle between kings, no one is allowed to interfere! Otherwise it will be regarded as treason!"

Thor looked back, and in his eyes flashing with blue lightning, there was unquestionable majesty.

"Humph……"

Hela sneered, "What a boring trick..."

Under the woman's control, dense flying swords gathered in the air and shot towards Thor like black lightning.

Thor narrowly dodged several attacks, then swung the hammer into a whistling windmill and held it in front of him.

The flying hammer and flying sword collided, crackling and shattering all over the ground.

After more than ten seconds, the flying sword disappeared, as if it was unable to continue.

First confrontation, win?