Chapter 262 Unable to Lift the Crown, Hela's Collapse

Nandarbat.

A black Toyota car sped by on the road.

Talia al Ghul, in the driver's seat.

The rain from the car slid down the car window, distorting her vision.

The daughter of the leader of the League of Assassins, who had previously carried out the nuclear reactor at Gotham Pier, was speeding forward in her car.

Because of Peter's intervention, the plan to destroy Gotham failed, and Bane's whereabouts were unknown. She had no choice but to return to the headquarters.

After being depressed for a while, she received news of an unusual incident in a nearby town, and immediately drove to the scene with her men.

This remote town in South Darbat has experienced economic decline due to frequent natural disasters, which has indirectly caused the population living there to become increasingly sparse.

Even though it was already dark, there were not many lights in the town.

After getting off the car, holding an umbrella and walking on this stretch of road, Thalia walked towards her destination.

The muddy road swallowed her boots, and the shadows in the treetops seemed to follow her steps, jumping from tree to tree.

After walking for a few minutes, she finally arrived at her destination.

This is a dump, not the kind of functional dump that people go to.

To be precise, this should be an unfashionable dumping ground.

Acre after acre of worthless scrap and debris filled the place.

In the distance is a scrapped Oldsmobile, and there are also containers and trash cans here.

Thalia, who was holding an umbrella, endured the pungent smell of garbage and raised her head to look ahead.

Several cars parked in front, their headlights shining brightly, and the strong light caught the slanting lines of falling rain.

A subordinate of the Assassin's League walked up to her and said, "Chief, that thing is right in front."

Thalia nodded and stepped forward.

Soon, she saw a faintly glowing crown placed on the ground.

The crown appears black, and the ferocious spread-out horns on the head resemble the antlers of a sika deer.

"What's the specific situation?"

Thalia frowned and asked her men.

"Locals said it fell from the sky and we tried everything we could but couldn't move it."

Thalia listened to the report of her men and asked with a surprised expression: "You can't even move it?"

"Yes, we even used large machinery."

Hearing this, Thalia frowned slightly, looking at the crown that was soaked by the rain and becoming smoother and shiny, and then turned to look at the crane parked next to it.

She thought for a moment, then walked up to the crown with an umbrella, bent down and wanted to pick it up from the ground.

But no matter how hard she tried, the helmet wouldn't budge.

She didn't believe in evil and handed the umbrella to her subordinates. She used both hands to push the umbrella with all her strength, but the crown remained motionless.

After trying to no avail, Thalia had no choice but to give up.

She stared at the crown in front of her that made everyone in the League of Assassins unable to do anything, and whispered to herself: "What the hell is this?!"

"Crack!"

A thunder exploded in the sky, and a dazzling light illuminated the day.

Thalia's vision saw a figure appear in the lightning.

Many members of the Assassin's Alliance also set their sights on the visitor.

Hela, who was wearing a green leather coat, had a slender figure, long straight black hair, and sharp eyes, slowly walked towards the crowd from the rain lit by thunder and lightning.

Thalia felt the aura exuded by the other party and frowned.

Wandering into the crowd of the League of Assassins, Hela stared at the people around her with stern eyes.

"Very good. It's worth my special search."

Hela said to everyone in a tone that could not be refused: "Bring me the crown."

Looking at Hela giving orders, everyone in the Assassin League remained motionless.

Thalia stepped forward and said to her: "I'm afraid you can't give orders here. This is not your place."

"Really? You look like a woman who gives orders, but you don't have much force."

Hela shrugged her shoulders and said, "If you choose to surrender to me, maybe I can give you some techniques to become stronger."

"Submit to you? I think you must be crazy."

Thalia felt that the woman in front of her was simply baffling, "Who are you to make me surrender to you?"

Hela replied to Thalia unhurriedly: "I am Hela, the goddess of death."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched her hair.

The black and messy hair did not stand up straight like before.

Not feeling the change in her hairstyle, she touched her hair again, but there was still no change.

"Oh, damn it!"

Cursing secretly, Hela raised her head and looked at everyone.

Thalia lazily chatted with the woman who appeared out of nowhere in front of her. She directly ordered the men around her: "Catch her."

The order was given, and everyone from the Assassin League immediately stepped forward and rushed towards Hela.

Facing the siege of everyone, Hela subconsciously wanted to transform into a dagger.

As a result, when she waved her hand, there was nothing in her hand, and no object was summoned by her.

"What?"

Hela, who was shocked inside, only heard a sound breaking through the air in her ears, and with a "bang", she received a heavy punch on her left cheek.

After being beaten, Hela took a few steps back. Hela touched the blood at the corner of her mouth, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

He was actually injured by a small human being?

When Hela realized that she had really lost her divine power, she didn't care about anything else and immediately used her fighting instinct to make a defensive posture.

There was a dull sound of "bang", and her arm was hit hard by a strong man, knocking her away.

After falling into the muddy water, a slightly embarrassed Hela quickly stood up and used her combat experience to turn over and dodge the surrounding people.

The strong sense of disparity made the anger in Hela's heart rise.

With an angry shout, she rushed forward, grabbed the arm of a member of the Assassin's League, and threw him over her shoulder.

The opponent's body hit the ground, letting out a painful cry and splashing large mud stains.

Immediately afterwards, she used physical skills to quickly kill several assassins from the Assassin's Alliance who rushed towards her.

Facing more killers rushing over, Hela, who was already prepared, retreated back, turned around, twisted her waist and swept forward with a kick, kicking away the nearest guy.

Then she stepped forward, snatched a dagger from the enemy's hand at lightning speed, and instantly stabbed two people nearby.

Even without divine power, she can still deal with these Assassin's League masters relying on her strong physical fitness and rich combat experience.

Seeing how difficult Hela was, Thalia also joined the battlefield.

She drew her katana and stabbed the opponent violently.

As the daughter of a master assassin, Thalia has also undergone rigorous training since childhood, and her combat prowess is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"clang!"

The sound of samurai swords and daggers clashing was heard.

After blocking Thalia's attack, Hela punched Thalia.

Thalia, who couldn't resist, quickly retreated.

At this time, several cars came from behind. For a moment, the entire place was illuminated by car lights, and the car doors opened in unison.

The people who came down were all members of the Assassin's League.

"Zi!"

A beam of electricity was shot from the weapons of the killers who had just arrived, hitting Hela who was unable to dodge.

Hela, who was convulsed by the electric shock, immediately dropped the dagger in her hand to the ground.

Thalia took the opportunity to attack and punched her in the chin, knocking Hela staggering.

Then Thalia took the opportunity to grab her arm and threw Hela hard to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw!

There was a "bang" sound.

With the dull sound, the muddy water was shocked into the sky, and then fell in a thin gurgling sound, as if it was raining harder.

Blood spilled from the corner of Hela's mouth, and there was a burning pain in her back.

Hela couldn't move, her eyes were full of disbelief.

She never expected that she would be defeated by a weak woman.

These weak humans could obviously kill them all in an instant.

The assassins of the League of Assassins tied up Hela and knelt down in front of Thalia.

Hela stared at Thalia with great resentment, "If I could wear the crown, you would be the one kneeling now."

As she said this, a feeling of extreme embarrassment suddenly hit her heart, making her unable to help but struggle hard.

But due to the loss of strength and the fact that she was tied tightly, she could not move at all.

Thalia glanced at the crown in surprise, thought for a moment, and said to Hela: "Then prove it to me."

Then she waved her hand to signal her men to retreat.

Thalia herself wanted to see if the other party could pick up the crown.

Hela, who was released, was stunned for a while before reacting.

Standing up, she walked towards the crown with great excitement, her eyes fixed on Thalia, "Very good, you have sent yourselves to the grave with your own hands. I don't know whether you are brave or stupid."

Thalia looked at her coldly, "You'll know after you try it."

"Crack!"

Everyone in the Assassin League took out their pistols and pointed them at Hela. As long as something went wrong later, they would beat the opponent into a sieve.

Looking at everything around her, Hela turned a blind eye. She walked up to the crown with a sneer, bent down and grabbed the corners of the crown, and lifted it up.

The crown is motionless!

The smile on Hela's face also solidified.

"No! Please, not at this time. Hurry up!"

Grabbing the crown with both hands, she pulled it upwards, only to find that it still didn't move.

Glancing at the people around her who were looking at her, she explained guiltily: "It's really tight."

"Hey!"

Holding the horns of the crown, Hela's face turned red from suppressing it, but she still couldn't lift the crown.

"There seems to be something wrong with gravity here."

She quickly found a reason for herself and continued to pull up hard.

After much tossing, Hela finally understood that it was Peter Padrick who completely deprived him of his divine power and made the crown no longer recognize him.

"No!!!"

Kneeling heavily on the ground, Hela screamed in pain in the pouring rain.

"Padrick, you can't do this to me!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Peter sneezed and rubbed his nose.

He didn't know that Hela was calling him to "kneel down".

At this time, he was looking through an invitation letter.

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