Chapter 460 Lao Deng, Is It Safe for Me to Park My Ghost Light Downstairs?

"You are still young and frivolous, which is not a bad thing, but when you reach my age, many things will be different." Odin sighed and said, "The prophecy of Ragnarok is not groundless."

Ragnarok is the end of the Age of Gods in the ancient prophecy, and it is a catastrophe for Asgard. If no one makes changes, then Asgard will inevitably be destroyed by Ragnarok...

In the past, even if Odin was entangled, he was powerless to change, but now he met a young man who seemed to have the ability and time to change everything.

"So what does His Majesty the God King want to say to me?" Black Superman could not deny it and said, "Do you want me to help Thor when Ragnarok comes? This is naturally not a problem within my ability!"

Take a pair of infinite gloves and a pair of ice war god armor. Asgard has given a lot of benefits. If he can help Thor, he will definitely help.

However, if he is asked to fight Hela to death, it is not possible... unless his strength increases to the extent that he can crush Hela.

"Not enough!" Odin stared at Black Superman with burning eyes.

"Your Majesty the God King..." Black Superman frowned: "What else do you want?"

Don't think that if you give me this little benefit, I must help you reverse the destiny of Asgard. Things are not that simple. Even if he gets Hela, there is still a more powerful Surtur!

Do I have to fight two of them at that time to kill Hela and Surtur and save Asgard?

This requires extra money!

No... It's not okay to add money. Surtur, who has taken back the eternal fire, is too powerful. Black Superman has no confidence that he can beat him for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Odin changed the subject and looked at Black Superman with a kind face and said with a smile: "As far as I know, you are still single, right?"

"..." Black Superman felt puzzled and secretly complained: Damn, what does this old Deng mean, isn't he going to introduce me to a blind date?

"In your Midgard, there is a saying that one should cultivate oneself, manage the family, govern the country and bring peace to the world." Odin hung upside down on the World Tree and sacrificed his eyes into the Fountain of Mimir in exchange for wisdom and knowledge: "My eldest daughter Hela is the most powerful in the Nine Realms... cough, the most beautiful and powerful goddess, ruling the kingdom of death and darkness..."

"Stop!"

Black Superman immediately raised his hand to stop, and was very troubled. This old Deng really wanted to introduce Hela to him, but forget it. Hela, a bloodthirsty witch, is too much for him to bear.

If they fight over something, he might even be abused by Hela!

He never likes to do things beyond his ability, like Scarlet Witch Wanda. If he wanted to sleep with her earlier, it would be easy. But Scarlet Witch Wanda is a follower of the Hades God Sithonn, and is under Sithonn's attention. He doesn't want to run under Sithonn's nose and expose himself when he doesn't have enough power. What if he is targeted by the big boss?

--Unlike Red Tank, who is a follower of Cytorak, Cytorak is a otaku and a fun person. Kicking his followers is like kicking cotton. Sithonn is a completely unruly evil god, the source of black magic. The Dark Book left on the earth is specifically for fishing and harvesting leeks.

The same is true for Hela. If Black Superman already has the power of a single universe, he might want to smack Hela, but now, forget it-with the power comparable to the five gods of the universe, he even wants to smack Death, but his power is not at that level, he will definitely not die.

"Your Highness, I understand what you mean. However, I have heard of the reputation of Goddess Hela. She is indeed one of the most powerful beings in the Nine Realms. However, I know that my ability is limited and I am afraid I am not worthy of her."

"Young man, you have extraordinary courage and wisdom." Odin was slightly stunned, organized his words, and said slowly after careful consideration: "But men must first be responsible. You must know that true love requires courage to face and pursue. I hope you can reconsider my proposal and give yourself and Hela a chance."

Go to hell with responsibility!

You raised your daughter wrongly, and you don't want to take responsibility yourself, so you let me take responsibility for you. What kind of bullshit logic is this!

I'm worried that the water under the Asgard River is too cold.

Black Superman was silent for a moment, he sighed, and shook his head helplessly: "Your Highness, I appreciate your kindness. However, I feel that there is still an insurmountable gap between me and Goddess Hela, and I am really not worthy of her. Moreover, although I don't have a wife, I have countless women on Earth. Can Goddess Hela... tolerate it? It is definitely impossible!"

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try it?" Odin was still unwilling to give up: "You can try to get along with Hela first, maybe you are just particularly congenial and fall in love with each other?"

Odin knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer, at most he had the strength for the last battle, and Hela, his good daughter, had been sealed by him for more than 1,700 years, and her strength reached the level of a father, and her power came from Asgard. Unless he was willing to be cruel and destroy Asgard before the arrival of Ragnarok, once Hela returned, her strength would skyrocket. With the resentment of being sealed for 1,700 years, her anger would burn the entire Asgard to ashes.

Then the best way is to find a son-in-law who can control Hela, and throw this daughter to the son-in-law to manage, so that he can rest assured in the future.

Obviously, he has set his sights on Black Superman.

Black Superman has no intention of accepting this offer. He shook his head vigorously: "I am a playboy, and I am indeed not a good match for Goddess Hela! But I believe that there must be a more suitable partner for Goddess Hela in the Nine Realms. Your Highness, thank you for your help in the past few days. If there is nothing else, I will go back to Midgard first!"

After saying that, he turned around, quickened his pace, and left as if he was ready to escape.

Odin showed a disappointed expression on his face. He sat quietly on the throne, standing on the top of the golden palace of Asgard. He looked across the endless palace corridors and looked at the gradually darkening sky in the distance. The stars in the sky seemed to be covered with a veil, looming. He sighed deeply, and the sigh echoed in the empty hall, carrying the vicissitudes of time and the precipitation of wisdom.

"You offended the king of the gods, and you still want to run?" Odin's low and majestic voice came from behind in an instant.

I'm so stupid!

Black Superman was startled, his muscles tensed, and runes rose from all directions of the palace, flashing light, interweaving into a huge magic circle, and the center of the magic circle was Black Superman.

"Old Deng is plotting against me!"

Superman cursed in his heart, but his face remained calm. He quickly adjusted his breathing, and with a thought, he put on the Ice War God Armor. The entire temple was immediately shrouded in frost, and even Odin's throne was frozen.

To be honest, if he had not obtained the Ice War God Armor, Odin's sudden magic array would still be a threat to him, but after obtaining the Ice War God Armor, his magic resistance increased greatly, and it was definitely not a small magic array that could do anything to him. He could feel it at this time. It only took a few breaths to violently break the magic array and regain his freedom.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Superman angrily punched the magic array.

His fist hit the magic array with a mighty force. The magic array trembled slightly under the impact of this majestic force, emitting waves of turbulent light.

"Don't get me wrong!" Old Deng smiled kindly, "This magic circle is not an attack or binding formation, but a teleportation formation."

"Huh?"

Black Superman's face changed, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Could it be...

Odin smiled, and his eyes revealed a hint of deep meaning: "This teleportation formation will send you to a specific place, where you can understand your own intentions more clearly."

Grass, grass, grass, grass!

Is this old Deng really going to teleport himself to Niflheim, the land of death?

Hearing this, Black Superman became even more panicked, and he swung his fist violently, but the speed of the rune was much faster than his movement, and the light of the magic circle had completely enveloped him.

"Black Superman, don't be afraid, this is your destiny. I believe you can find your true self in Niflheim." Odin's voice came faintly: "When the time comes, I will let Heimdall teleport you back to Asgard!"

"Ahhhhhhh!" Black Superman was so angry that his teeth itched: "Odin Laoden, you'd better pray that I can't go back to Asgard, otherwise I will beat you to death!"

Where can there be such an old bastard!

He doesn't want to marry his daughter, but he has to force it!

He doesn't want a bit of beauty!

He is not even as good as Zhang Chulan!

...

Niflheim.

This is a place that is almost insulated from life, dead and desolate, as if it is an ancient relic forgotten in the corner by the world.

The sky is always a heavy lead gray, without sunshine, no clouds, and there is no sign of life on this land, no plants, no animals, and even microorganisms can hardly survive, only gray-black stones.

Even the air is cold and thin, with a breath of decay and death, making people feel a deep despair between breaths.

It is so quiet here that even time seems to have stopped. There is no sound, no movement, only endless silence and emptiness, which makes people feel a deep loneliness and despair, as if abandoned by the world and forgotten by time.

Niflheim is like a huge black hole, swallowing all life and hope. In this remote underworld, any creature will feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Whether it is a powerful god or a brave warrior, they will feel the fragility and insignificance of life here.

"Old Odin, let me go back! Do you hear me! Let me go back!" Black Superman roared to the sky: "I still have a lot of things to do on Earth, but I don't have the time to play with you! If you don't let me go back, I will bloodbath Asgard in the future!"

Black Superman has so many things to do on Earth. He can leave Earth for a few days, but if he leaves for a long time, maybe his foundation will be swallowed up by a group of people with ulterior motives.

"Fuck! How did I meet such a hangman!"

Black Superman wanted to cry but had no tears.

If he had known earlier, he should not have returned to Asgard. After getting the Ice God Armor, he should have fled back to Earth.

A sharp blade suddenly broke through the air, and the sharp sound of breaking wind cut through the dead silence of Niflheim, accurately stabbing in front of Black Superman, instantly freezing the surrounding air.

The cold tip of the blade shone coldly in the dim light, seeming to indicate something ominous that was about to happen.

Black Superman raised his head and saw a black shadow rushing towards him very quickly. Her clothes were ragged and her hair was disheveled. Her eyes were crazy and empty, as if her soul had been eroded by the endless darkness. She stared at Black Superman crazily, with a strange look on her face. Smile: "Are you also the unlucky guy who was thrown in by that old ghost Odin? Haha! Finally someone comes to this ghost place to keep me company! Brother, don't worry, I will treat you well! But you must Be brave, don’t be careless, and you will be killed by me!”

"Hela?" Black Superman frowned. He was right to refuse that old man from Odin. But this woman Hela... is too sloppy, right?

Perhaps seeing Black Superman's dislike, Hela didn't care. She smiled crazily and said: "Niflheim is the underworld, despair, dead silence, without any life, not even a time scale, and endless years of imprisonment." Here, you can only talk to stones. Don't be too happy, or you will become like me before long!"

Black Superman is in a heavy heart. Hela is also a god-level power. She is sealed in Niflheim and cannot struggle. If he cannot fulfill Odin's request and take down Hela...

"You've really caused me a lot of trouble!" Black Superman helplessly touched his forehead and muttered with a headache.

"No matter why you were exiled by that old ghost Odin, now..."

A sharp blade appeared on the palm of Hela's backhand. The blade flashed with cold light, revealing a sharp and deadly aura. She looked down at the Black Superman from above, her figure was upright and elegant. Although her clothes were ragged, she could not hide her queen-like appearance. Majesty and momentum, eyes full of contempt and provocation:

"Kneel down before your queen!"

"Hmm..." Black Superman touched his chin and looked at Hela. It had to be said that Hela had very good skin. Her ragged clothes revealed large areas of her white porcelain-like skin. She was tall and had beautiful curves. In addition, Seeing her cold face and queen-like temperament, he felt that he was not incapable of rushing, so he stretched out his thumb and praised Hela sincerely: "You have a pretty good figure! "