"What kind of monster is the guy brought back by His Highness Hela...?"

Cotian, who retreated to a safe distance with his army, was full of horror. The huge portal that lies between heaven and earth was torn into two pieces of scrap copper and iron by the giant ape, losing his magic power from the past.

Cotian could feel that the power of the dark elf king Malekis contained in the purple and black portal...

The full moon phantom disappeared, and the brown giant ape also returned to the normal appearance of Beckett. The other, holding a curtain fell from the sky, blocked Beckett's gradually shrinking figure. After the red curtain dispersed, Beckett, wearing silver armor, returned to everyone's sight again.

"His Highness Beckett, this person?" The other trotted to Beckett's side, bowed respectfully, and pointed at Elord, who had fallen into a coma after being slapped from the air by Beckett.

"Take it back and ask where Malekis is." Beckett looked at Elord, whose face had been corroded by dark energy. The other summoned two Swiss soldiers with great vision and ordered them to carry the unconscious prisoner back.

"I'll come to my room later, I need an explanation." Hela had a cold face, put away his vaguely trembling hands, and lowered his voice as he passed by Beckett.

The result of this attack proposed and launched by Beckett was very gratifying, but Hela couldn't be happy. The Asgard soldiers who died under the star destroyer who had not yet had time to evacuate to the safe zone and died under the star destroyer made Hela feel distressed.

If he died in the hands of the dark elves, Hera would only be proud of them, but they died under the indiscriminate attack of the star destroyer...

"close the door."

At the Asgard military base, in the huge room, Hela, with a cold expression, watched Beckett walk in.

Beckett put the lock on his back, pulled the chair casually, sat down comfortably, looked at the night outside the window, and said, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid?" Hela suddenly slapped his hands on the armrest of the chair and bent down. His delicate face was only one step away from Beckett's nose. Beckett could even feel Hela's breathing slapping his face.

"There is no option for the Star Destroyer to strike in the pre-developed plan."

"Do you know that the Asgard soldiers who died tonight died not at the hands of the enemy, but at your hands?"

His eyes looked straight into Beckett's face, and Hela's voice was calm.

"Natural." Beckett sneered, and the sarcasm in his eyes was ruthless.

"What?"

"We won." Beckett's sarcasm in the corner of his eyes even more.

"We are the winners of this war, and that's enough. Is the sacrifice of those people you say important to the outcome of this victory?"

"It's not necessarily."

The words he spoke from Beckett made Hela stand up straight, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"In war, only the result is always the most important."

"I don't need you to teach me what war is." Hela calmed down her impulse, and the latter's attitude of selling his son Tian's heart was really annoyed.

It's not yours who die together.

This is not a consequentialist problem. Even if Beckett says in advance when using the star destroyer, she can make the soldiers who should not have died survive.

The teachings of his father Odin were deeply rooted in Hela's mind.

Every warrior fighting for Asgard is a hero, and the life of a hero should not end so hasty.

"You will be angry, but because you think it's not worth dying because of me, and it's not that you think they shouldn't die. So, put away your ridiculous mercy."

Becket sneered, got up and pushed away Hela, who was blocking the way. The powerful force made the unprepared latter stagger and fell on the soft big bed behind him.

"If it were your father Odin who made this decision today, would you still be so angry?"

"Don't confuse you with my father. My father will never raise a butcher knife to his army like you." Long ink hair spread out on the bed, and Hela's face looked cold as ice.

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"Name."

"Die Elorde."

"age."

"Two thousand three hundred years old."

“……………………”

In the interrogation room, the other standing in front of the prisoner Beckett asked him to bring back, trying to control his mind.

The ability of the mind gem is quite useful in this regard.

The ability to manipulate people's hearts is completely unreasonable.

"Tell me, where is Malekis?"

"I have no idea."

Elord, who was eroding his body by the remaining dark energy, showed a grim smile on his face, and his face with half of the bones exposed looked particularly scary: "You can't control me."

the        other was startled, and then he felt that his reaction seemed to be a little disappointing. He coughed twice, and the scepter inlaid with the soul gems once again hit Elord's heart.

"It's useless, Asgard's lackey, no one can match the king's power." Elorde smiled grimly and continued his [Prophecy].

"As long as the king's power is completely restored, the entire Nine Realms will fall into darkness. You can't stop it at all."

Aylord, trapped in the enemy camp, did not confess his lenient thoughts at all. He was arrogant and confident. He could not help but hit his head, which interrupted the latter's sinister laughter.

“the    other.”

The other, who had just knocked on two sticks, heard the sound coming from behind, turned around and looked at Beckett, wearing silver armor, clearly caught his eye.

"His Highness Beckett."

"how's it going?"

"His Highness Beckett, I don't know why, the soul gem does not work for this prisoner." Worried about whether he would be labeled as [unfavorable] by His Highness Beckett for this matter. The other once again stretched out his scepter and poked Elorde's heart. The latter was unmoved and had no effect at all. Instead, he still had time to bare his teeth at Beckett.

"Woz." Beckett frowned.

"His Highness Beckett, Elord has the isotope of the Infinite Gem in his body. Although it is weak, it is enough to resist the control of the Mind Gem."

The dense analytical data appeared on the light screen in Beckett's right eye. The real gem particles with the same properties as the mind gem made Beckett's mind surging.

Unless the isotopes in Elord's body were removed, with Elord's strong willpower, Beckett could not get the information he wanted from him.

"Woz, can he remove the isotopes from his body?"

"It takes time and a lot of experimentation, His Highness Beckett."

"Time is not a problem." Beckett turned the bracelet on his wrist, and the blue robot cat appeared in the interrogation room instantly.

"I understand, His Highness Beckett." Woz reached out and groped in his abdomen pocket, and took out two bottles in a few seconds.

"Then, start the experiment."

Shaking the liquid in the bottle, Woz walked step by step toward the unmovable Ailord, and the mouth of the bottle was directly inserted into Ailord's body...
Chapter completed!