The purple sea of ​​flowers is endless at a glance, and the bright yellow buds sway their strange bodies, constantly exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Although this fragrance is not very useful to Beckett in a short period of time.

Perhaps it was because he had discovered that Beckett's house had not been occupied by him, or perhaps it was because he was excited to see Beckett, a man with extremely strong vitality. The flowers swaying their waists rushed into Beckett's room in an instant.

The door, the corners, and even Beckett's bed were filled with the footprints of dream flowers in a blink of an eye.

The strange sound wave frequency band continued to pour into Beckett's ears with fragrance, but it was like a glancing look for the blind man, and he could not get the response he deserved.

"Get out of here."

The surging waves overturned the entire roof, and the purple petals were ruined by the bitter wind.

The bodies of the broken flowers and willows are quietly buried in the soil.

The next second, he used countless dream flowers to rush into Becket's room with the branches and rushed to his feet.

Life forms with vigorous vitality are the favorites of Fantasy Flowers. In order to complete their own evolution, they will continue to approach the identified goals driven by instinct, and the buds are sprayed with hallucinatory fragrance and swaying.

A large amount of hallucination gas poured into Beckett's body. In a trance, Beckett seemed to see the woman Hela was extremely annoying. He was kneeling at his feet with a well-behaved expression, slightly opening his red lips and whispering lightly, but he could not hear clearly what the woman was talking about.

Why did she kneel?

Did she finally admit that she was not as good as me, and gave up on her defeat?

Beckett felt something was wrong, so he closed his eyes and the surging energy burst out instantly, forming a protective cover on the surface of his body, isolating the invasion of external forces on himself, and his tranced mind instantly returned to normal.

When he looked closely, his purple flowers had almost crawled over his body. Looking around, his room had completely become a sea of ​​charming flowers.

Woz, holding a tool in his hand, was constantly cleaning up the flowers growing on the ground, trying to awaken Beckett, who inhaled a massive amount of hallucinating gas in an instant.

"His Highness Beckett! You are awake!"

Woz, who had turned on the unparalleled flower cutting mode with one hand, saw Beckett open his eyes, and then put away the tools in his hand. The blue raccoon cat jumped directly to Beckett, raised his head, and his eyes were as smiling as a crescent moon.

God knows how worried it was just now.

Beckett's physique is a very special one under Thanos. He has the potential to become a supreme warrior and his body has a very fast recovery speed of injury, but he may still have various diseases that are enough to knock him down.

Typically, Beckett's heart is extremely fragile. During the physical examination done by Thanos for Beckett when he was a child, it was very likely that Beckett's heart would have lesions.

Although the nutrient solution prepared by Thanos has clearly arranged the cells in Beckett's body over the years, the moment Beckett inhaled the hallucinogenic gas, Beckett's heart stopped beating for a moment.

It was also this incident that made Woz, who had been monitoring Beckett's body, worried.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

With his hand reaching out to touch Woz's smooth forehead, Beckett then shattered the dream flower that was trying to occupy his body.

Woz, who was grinning, turned into a bracelet again and returned to Beckett's right wrist.

"Disgusting stuff."

After retracting Woz, Beckett refocused his eyes on the group of dream flowers that were still growing wildly. His hands gathered energy, and two shock waves directly smashed the purple flowers around him into falling mud.

And the moment Beckett smashed the house, a chill suddenly rose from his heart, and the white frost fragments were as dazzling as stars, flashing in an angry shout at the entire Asgard station!

Not far away, Helaping held his right hand, his long ink hair fluttering in the wind, and his face was as cold as frost.

"Jortonheim learned it secretly?"

Beckett, who had dissipated his energy, landed on the ground, looked at the ice crystal petals all over the ground, then raised his eyes and looked at Hela.

"I said that my mother is the wisest mage among the nine realms."

Hela, with long hair, glanced at Beckett who had landed on the ground, and the next second, his face suddenly changed.

For some reason, the Asgardian soldiers who inhaled hallucinating gas suddenly began to punch and kick their comrades around them, even if it was Hela's adjutant Cotian.

"His Highness Beckett!"

After finally breaking free from the entanglement of Asgard soldiers, the other, holding the scepter, struggled to run to Beckett's side, gasping for a while.

The existence of the mind gem made the other completely immune to the effects of hallucinating gas, but his men were not so lucky.

If it weren't for the other, seeing that the situation was wrong, forced the mechanical procedures in the Swiss soldiers to drive biological cells into dormant state, I'm afraid that it is not only the Asgardian army who are going crazy now.

"Good job." Facing the other's wit, Beckett was not stingy with his praise.

"What are you going to do now, Hela Odinson?" Looking at the army that was still crazy, easily avoiding the attack of adjutant Cortian, kicking him away, and patting the dust on his hands. Beckett admired the gloomy look on Hela's face with great interest.

He was not in a hurry to take action. Now he really wanted to see how Hela, who had told him before, should not attack his own people, would deal with this group of turbulent troops.

"Kill them?"

"Shut up, you don't talk, no one treats you as a mute." Hela glared at Beckett fiercely, his eyes round at the corner, and his eyes were all fighting teammates.

The gas of the dream flower has a fatal temptation to this group of Asgard soldiers who have extraordinary skills.

To save these Asgard soldiers, they must be freed from the influence of hallucinatory gases, otherwise their vitality will continue to pass away.

It is not difficult for Hela to temporarily freeze the vitality of these people and preserve their hope of life.

Life and death are just a simple cycle of reincarnation.

She is Asgard's goddess of death. As long as she is willing and has enough strength, she can naturally temporarily freeze the lives of these Asgard soldiers.

"If you don't want to be blocked, stay away from me." Red lips opened lightly and exuded the words of the alarm Beckett. Hela raised his arms high above his head, straightened his body, and crossed his fingers to hold each other.

"What?" Beckett raised his eyebrows, and on the right eye screen, the data about Hela in the Woz analysis panel is growing rapidly.

"Forgive your actions at this moment in the name of Asgard's Goddess of Death."

The mysterious patterns on the black tights shone brightly in the moment when Hela's voice fell. With the divine nature of death, the colorful aurora frozen gas of the same style as Rainbow Bridge tilted out from Hela's crossed fingers!

Hela's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the colorful aurora freezing gas directly frozen the entire station!

The fire of life of every Asgard soldier was frozen and imprisoned by Hela, and it could never pass away any more.

This is the forgiveness of the goddess of death, which is enough to freeze the Asgardians' lives and become her trump card for saving people at this moment.
Chapter completed!