“Hera.”

He glanced at the man in front of him who ignored the body under his feet, Hai stretched out his hand and gently touched Ego's open palm with his fingertips.

The movement is like a dragonfly squinting the water, clicking until it reaches the end.

"Oh, the power of the divine nature of death." A trace of surprise flashed in Igo's eyes, and the power that emerged from Hela's fingertips poured into his body at that moment.

Like a mud cow entering the sea, silently.

"Now I know how these trash died." Igo's face casually poked the bodies who had lost their will at the wine table.

The divine nature of death is one of the most terrifying divine powers in this universe.

The woman in front of her is young but has awakened the divine nature of death to this point. In time, it is not impossible to catch up with those people.

The premise is that her life span must be supported to live for so long.

"Are you okay?"

He was still safe when he asked Ego. Hera, who was drinking with his head raised, put down his wine glass, frowned, and his confusing eyes made Ego laugh.

"Your divine nature of death can kill these ordinary people in an instant because their strength is far less than you."

"But I'm different."

"I am, God."

The curve of the playful corners of the mouth gradually expanded, and the jokes on the corners of the eyes became more and more intense.

Igo's solemn appearance made Hela push away the wine glass and lean comfortably on the back of the chair. He raised his legs and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Really? Actually, so do I."

"I am Asgard's goddess of death, what kind of god are you?" When talking about his identity, pride and pride are beyond words.

"Dixin God?" Hela glanced at the wine glass held in Igo's hand, and then looked at the heart-shaped stone that appeared in Igo's hand at some point.

"Or the Stone God?"

"Interesting." Igo smiled and raised his glass to drink all the wine in the glass, then threw the heart-shaped stone in his hand into the huge wine glass.

Bang!

Smoke is shrouded!

The charming wine-red roses immediately filled the entire wine glass.

"Actually, I am the Creator God."

Igo slowly pushed the wine glass full of roses to Haira.

"Do you like the fantasy God of Creation?"

Hai La stretched out his hand and picked a rose from his wine glass, which was fragrant.

"Not bad, it should be a good choice to trick the little girls on Asgard."

Like a taster identifying the color of the flowers, the burgundy petals fell in Haila's hands, and in the end, only a bare pole was left in Haila's hand.

"Maybe you should study and how to please women?"

"This method is outdated."

Hela stood up, swaying his waist and gradually moved away under Ego's gaze until he completely disappeared from his sight.

"How about it, to please women?"

Igo retracted his gaze and reached out to grab a pair of black sunglasses left by Hela on the table.

"These gadgets produced by Gafaxing are really good."

"Waiter, check out." Ego, wearing sunglasses, raised his hand.

"Sir, that lady has paid for you just now." The waiter's respectful voice was filled with a slight envy of inaccuracy.

"Yeah?"

Igo raised his eyebrows, feeling that he seemed to have met an opponent.

【However, this seems to be more interesting.】

Wearing sunglasses and whistling, Igo left the tavern with several bodies under his feet.

This is the first time Igo has encountered a woman who awakened the divine nature of death to this point at such a young age since her birth.

【Asgard, is the Assassin?】

[Did that group of primitive people evolve so quickly?]

Igo, who is looking for breeding objects in the universe to find the direction of evolution, has been to the Nine Realms.

However, the impression left on him by the Nine Realms at that time was very bad. The only thing that made him feel interesting was a giant named Imir.

The strength is pretty good, but unfortunately I died earlier.

A race that evolved so quickly, and Shanghai La's talent to awaken the divine nature of death to this level at such a young age, Igo's tongue swept across his slightly dry lips, and his heart was immediately thrown away the anger and loss that was thrown away by Jennifer.

Anyway, this is not the first time that his left and right have been dumped in his long life.

But he hasn't met many women as high-quality as Hela.

【Asgard's Goddess of Death………】

Shortly after Ego left, Jennifer, wearing a red dress and blonde hair, pushed open the door of the tavern with his newly-made allies.

"This is one of the only three places on the Gafa Star that do not enforce Gafa laws."

"Generally speaking, if I feel bored, I will come here to drink, and by the way, I will listen to those people talking about some strange and strange things in the universe."

Perhaps it was still early, the tavern was not as lively as a drunken night. After finding a table on the edge, Jennifer ordered a portion of what he often drank, his fingers flashed across his ears, and raised his eyes to ask the man sitting opposite him: "What to drink, Beckett?"

“Born interest.”

Beckett, who was sitting in the position, was straight and straight, his hands crossed and wrapped around his chest, his face full of impatientness.

"The signboard of this store is pretty good." After shrugging, Jennifer leaned comfortably on the back of the chair after directly preparing for the impatient Baker's characteristics.

Ten minutes later, Jennifer looked at Beckett, who was impatient, with a calm and gentle attitude, and cleared the food on the table with a slight and windy speed.

And she just took a fried beast meat roll.

"Waiter, let's have another serving, the same." Jennifer, who had basically not eaten anything, glanced at Beckett, who was drinking after finishing work, had no choice but to raise his hand and signal the store to add another serving.

Another ten minutes later, Jennifer, who was still holding only a fried beast meat roll in his hand, looked at Beckett sitting in front of him, and wrapped the rest in front of him.

"What do you see?"

Beckett, who was wiping his lips, frowned.

It's been twice and the weight is still so small, not enough for him to get stuck between his teeth.

It is better to have a small canteen in the base. Not only does it contain enough, it is also nutritious and balanced.

“?????”

"Ask a presumptuous question, are you full now?" Jennifer asked the question mark.

"No." Beckett bit the straw and drank the wine, his face cold.

"Ten more." Jennifer had no choice but to hold his forehead.

Ninety minutes later, the tavern's store "invited" Jennifer to the cashier.

"Ms. Jennifer, your friend has eaten all the food in our tavern." The boss's chubby cheeks were filled with professional smirks.

"Please tell me, aren't you really enjoying me?"

After repeated promises and paying a sky-high deposit, Jennifer returned to Beckett.

The latter was pointing on his blue light screen. When Jennifer came back, he waved his hand to dissipate the light screen in front of him.

"Are you full?"

"Half full."
Chapter completed!