Chapter 21 Cry for my strength
"Yeah?"
"I hope your body is as hard as your mouth."
Hela stopped attacking the Qitari army. This is Jotunheim, not Asgard, and she will not receive unlimited supplies here. Beckett has shown so far is not weak. In case, Hela chose to pause the Qitari output.
With one hand, the hammer that fell on the ground returned to Hela's hand. Ling's exquisite body jumped down from the pedal, and the divine power belonging to the Asa tribe rushed straight towards Beckett on the ground looking up at the sky!
clang!
The roar of metal impact spread round after circle of ripples under Beckett's feet, and the smoke and dust rolled up charming eyes.
"Is your strength only at this level?"
In the smoke and dust, his arms crossed and forced Hela to withstand the hammer falling from the sky. In the other's surprised eyes, Beckett's unchanging cold face quietly climbed up with a hint of excitement.
Even though the silver armor covering his arms had already shattered under Hela's hammer.
"You're still far from it."
His arms suddenly swung forward, and Hela, holding a hammer, felt a powerful force attacking from Beckett's arms. His body retreated irresistiblely, and Beckett pursued him relentlessly!
Every cell in his body was filled with violent aesthetics, Beckett kept pressing Hela, who held a hammer in one hand and a sword in the other. He lost his silver armor and had no fear at all. The storm-like attack made Hela difficult to adapt.
In the Nine Realms, she had never touched a young man who could beat her up by simply relying on his own slap.
The weapons under the transformation of thoughts were barely avoided by Beckett every time, and his innate combat intuition gave Beckett an almost cheating advantage in close combat.
Saiyans were born for war!
"What's wrong, Daughter of Odin. Have you completely given up on resistance?"
All the fists and feet that left behind in the air hit Hela, and the speed was so fast that even Hela could not distinguish with her naked eyes. She could only avoid Becket's attacks with her intuition trained in her years of combat career.
But Beckett's attack was so fast and too dense that even Hela could not completely dodge with intuition. His arms, knees, abdomen, and chest, on Hela's body, as long as Beckett's hands could reach, he could not escape the fate of being attacked.
"No, I just feel that your fist is really weak." Holding the soreness all over his body, Hela summoned several big swords to slash straight at Beckett, who wanted to continue to oppress her.
"I'm so weak that I don't bother to defend."
boom!
The three-in-one wide giant sword was directly smashed into pieces by Beckett's punch. The sharp magic metal burst like a scattered flower of the Heavenly Girl. The fragments scratched Beckett's hands that had lost the protection of silver armor, and also caused damage to Hela, who was too avoided.
The combat protective suit made by Friga, the first mage of the gods, and Hela's mother, was personally cut by magical metal fragments. Her arms, thighs... were partially exposed to the skin of the bái nèn, and the red blood was flowing.
It is also impossible to tell whether it is Beckett's blood or Hela's blood.
"What's this? Is the weak's self-comfort?" Beckett looked at Hela in front of him with sarcastic sarcastic concern, not caring about his scratched fists. This was not even a minor injury for him.
"But it doesn't matter."
"Whether the incompetent wailing of a defeated dog or the helpless mania of a weak person, these are the last chances for you to express your emotions."
"Daughter of Odin, cry for my strength." Beckett raised his bloody right hand, and the rebellious ray of his mouth fell into Hela's eyes even more dazzling.
Cry, shout, and then go to die!
With a grim smile, Beckett's legs suddenly exerted force, and his whole body rushed towards Hela, who was far away from him like a shell.
"I really can gild myself on my face. Thanos really doesn't teach me. Will you teach you how to talk all day long?"
Hela, who stood quietly in place, reflected in Beckett's figure in her pupils, sneered and stroked her hands over her head. The dazzling head shape changed back to soft long ink hair and draped behind her, raised her hands straight forward, and a wall that was completely invisible to the naked eye lies across in front of Beckett.
What?
Beckett only felt that his body seemed to hit a hard wall, and the hard wall became extremely soft after colliding with him, deeply enveloping him, as if he had fallen into the swamp on the edge of the endless coast. He could break free.
"The Crystal Wall, one of the magics from the Aries Galaxy, is my mother's gift to me."
He raised his chin proudly and looked at Beckett, who seemed to be fighting wits and courage with the air, and a cruel smile appeared on Hela's face again.
"My father Odin is the most powerful king among the nine realms. My mother is the most intelligent wizard among the nine realms. She once taught me a lot of magic when I was young."
"For example, the crystal wall from the Aries galaxy, and the arrow of destruction from the Sagittarius galaxy." The strong wind curled up the long ink hair behind Hela's shoulders, and Hela's hands were posing as a bow and arrow.
The dark magic metal quickly formed with Hela's thoughts, and a black bow was dyed golden by Hela's magic power.
The attribute power between heaven and earth was drawn out by Hela's magic and gathered into arrows. As Hela's shot was shot, it sank into Beckett's arm that had lost the protection of silver armor!
Puchi!
The magic arrow pierced into the arm, and the gathered energy exploded on Beckett's arm. The torn pain instantly swept every nerve in Beckett's body!
"Oh, by the way, there is also the Capricorn galaxy holy sword. I think it should be your honor to die under this magic."
He used two magics that consumed huge amounts of money in a row, and now the third one came. Hela, who had already suffered internal injuries by Beckett, had a vague tendency to be unable to hold on, but she still gritted her teeth and survived without showing any wrongness in front of Beckett.
The dazzling golden light flashed in Haila's hand with Hela's spell, and the red and golden giant sword gradually appeared above Beckett's head.
Capricorn Galaxy, the Holy Sword of Judgment!
"His Highness Beckett?!"
The other, who had already been stunned when he saw the gods fighting in the distance, came to his senses instantly and was about to run towards Becket with a scepter, but it was obviously too late.
"Pay the price for your ignorance and arrogance, in the name of Hela Odinson."
The violent storm swept across the plain, and the red and golden giant sword shone very strongly and slashed straight towards Beckett's head!
"Dong...dong...dong..."
The pain of the magic arrow bào Zhà made Becket's heart beat faster. With the rapid breathing, he stared at the giant sword coming towards him. Not only was there no fear on Becket's face, but it was filled with excitement.
His body longs for battle, longs for every breakthrough between life and death.
Every cell in the body was trembling with Beckett's will, and the new power continued to pour into Beckett's limbs and bones. The magic energy that was immersed in his arms was forced out of his body by Beckett's power, and the crystal wall that bound Beckett's body also turned into crystal snowflakes and melted in an instant.
"ah!!!!!"
Becket stepped on the ground, his knees bent slightly. The blue veins burst out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the roaring sound of the earth could not be removed over the bloody plain for a long time.
"Gone! Hela Odinson!!!"
The majestic energy burst out, and Beckett jumped, from bottom to top, smashing the Holy Sword of Judgment condensed by Hela with one punch!
Chapter completed!