American comics: They're already gods of light, and only now do they get their cheat codes.

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"If not this one, then what is it?" Hela wasn't interested in Odin's purpose; she just wanted to distract Frigga from the question.

Worried? How could such a thing exist? Ridiculous! She only harbors hatred for Asgard, yes, that's it.

Although she could tell that Hela wanted to change the subject, Frigga didn't hesitate and readily agreed with Hela.

"Odin, the king of the gods, needs you to marry someone."

Hela could no longer maintain her indifferent expression and stared in disbelief at the goddess Frigga.

"Do you even know what you're saying?!" Hela's voice became incredibly sharp.

Within the Nine Realms, who is not afraid of Hela, the Goddess of Death, and who is not wary of her power!

Marry someone else? If she dares to marry, who would dare to marry her?

Frigga smiled as she forcibly calmed Hela down, who was on the verge of exploding.

"Hela, your father has agreed that you can be released as long as you are willing to marry him."

"I don't need that old man to put me here. I can leave this hellhole on my own!"

She is Hela, the goddess of death. She prefers to bring death to others, rather than to leave the underworld of Helheim where not a single person remains!

"But that will take a long time. Once you agree to the level, you can leave immediately."

"No, I refuse!"

Hela wasn't particularly interested in marriage, though her refusal wasn't due to that; rather, she was against any decisions made by the god-king Odin.

Frigga looked conflicted, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"Actually, your father also had something for me to pass on to you."

Hela sneered: "Tell me, is he going to use me as an insult, or as a mockery and reprimand this time?"

"neither."

“What your father meant was…” Frigga hesitated again, then took a deep breath: “His exact words were: My foolish daughter Hela, if you want to get revenge on me as your father, then marry him!”

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"Of course, based on what I know about you, you will definitely use your own efforts to break the seal as an excuse. In reality, it's just fear of my power, your father's power. You and I both understand this. You won't dare to come out until I'm completely dead, will you?"

Mockery, pure and simple mockery!

In an instant, Hela was enraged! Enraged! Furious!

"Odin!!!"

The roar resounded throughout the entire Helheim Underworld, and the terrifying laws of death erupted wantonly. If there were still living beings in the Helheim Underworld, a single roar would be enough to bury billions of lives.

kill!kill!kill!

A brutal killing intent filled Hela's eyes!

After an unknown amount of time, Hela finally managed to suppress the almost insane killing intent within her.

"Tell me, who is it!"

"Badr, it's Badr, a descendant of royalty. You might not recognize the name."

Baldr and Thor were about the same age. Thor, as the younger brother, had never met Hela, let alone Baldr.

"Okay, I'll marry you!"

.... ..... ....

Hela is laughing, a ferocious laugh, a maniacal laugh.

Since someone is courting death, why doesn't she dare to deliver a few more blows?

"This is his betrothal gift to you."

Hela's ferocious, maniacal laugh froze.

Because, in Frigga's hands appeared sixteen fragments of the Hell Dimension, something that Hela, as the Grim Reaper, could not possibly be unaware of.

Sixteen fragments, four of which are large enough to resemble a dimensional lord of the Heavenly Father level.

Can this thing be used as a betrothal gift?

How powerful must the person who gave this betrothal gift be?

For a moment, Hela felt like she had acted impulsively.

"What's that guy's strength?"

"The Inferior Heavenly Father".

"Drink, garbage!" Hela breathed a sigh of relief.

"A lower-ranking Heavenly Father who has been promoted from a perfect sub-Heavenly Father, upon promotion, possesses combat power comparable to the limit of a mid-ranking Heavenly Father."

"????"

A perfect sub-father? What the hell? Can this thing really exist in reality, or just appear in some fictional novel?

"It is said that there are also terrifying methods that can unleash combat power comparable to Odin."

"........."

Has Asgard become this insane? Can someone unleash combat power at the level of that old ghost just by advancing to a higher level?

Silence, long silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Hela finally spoke.

"I want to see him."

To be honest, she did develop a slight interest in such a lavish 'dowry' and those legendary achievements—just a slight interest, really.

Most importantly, if he really is that outstanding, she has little interest in marrying him, but she is very interested, extremely interested, in joining forces with him to take down that old bastard Odin!

"Seeing him is no problem, and he'd like to see you too, but..."

"Just what?"

"But I heard that there are other women around him."

Hela fell silent, then touched and drew her Death Sword.

Great, fantastic!

He wanted to be Hela's man, yet he dared to touch other women.

His flesh will surely look beautiful when chopped; hopefully, it will be as beautifully sculpted as his heart!

Chapter 95 Playboy: Women are terrifying!

In an incredibly luxurious villa district, Iron Man Tony Stark sat cross-legged on a sofa, his expression a mixture of surprise and apprehension.

Looking up, Tony Stark saw Natasha standing not far away, arms crossed. Just seeing Natasha made Tony Stark's eyes light up with longing.

He wasn't so much concerned about her incredibly hot figure, but rather her special power.

Tony Stark is a very complex person. With his intelligence, it's not impossible for him to create the super-soldier serum, but he doesn't like that kind of thing.

He feared that such mutations, even at the cellular level, would harm his brain, so he rejected such enhancements.

But Natasha's special energy is different. This magic-like method is much easier for him to accept. It's just that there's a new kind of energy in his body. If he doesn't like it, he can just stop practicing it.

It won't harm her brilliant mind and has countless extraordinary effects. Tony Stark saw with his own eyes that although Natasha had a hot body, she had some flaws, such as not being very tall and even having some freckles.

But now, the other person's height has improved, their "seven-eight-seven" skin has improved, and their freckles have disappeared without a trace, making them almost the ideal "perfect" person they envisioned.

These are just the most ordinary changes: mastering the power of light, various extraordinary abilities, and all sorts of incredible 'tools'.

All I can say is that at this moment, Tony Stark's longing for the realm of the gods is almost daily; he desperately wants to see the wondrous world that Natasha has described.

Now, the opportunity had presented itself to him. He looked down at the Miracle Card in his hand.

Since learning the true effects of this thing, he has mobilized almost the entire Stark Group's resources to search for it frantically, and today, he has finally found one again.

Natasha stood not far from Tony Stark, issuing a solemn warning.

"To truly possess the Miracle Card, you need to undergo a 'judgment' and seek the gaze of the gods. You can only endure this. To be honest, I don't have much confidence in you in this regard."

What kind of strong character do you expect from a playboy?

Tony Stark took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I'll do it."

The next moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, and at the same time, as Natasha had instructed, he pressed his fingers hard on the Miracle Card.

One minute, two minutes... in the blink of an eye, five minutes have passed.

Seeing Tony Stark trembling violently and almost fainting, Natasha sighed and was about to step forward to take the card from Tony Stark's hand.

However, at that very moment, Tony Stark suddenly opened his eyes, his tired eyes filled with surprise: "I did it!"

"Congratulations!" To be honest, Natasha never expected that this guy could actually succeed.

"Now, we can go to the realm of gods, right?"

"Of course, before that, I feel you should clean yourself up first, don't you think?"

At this moment, Tony Stark's sense of smell, which he seemed to have lost due to excessive tension, returned. Smelling the strong stench of sweat emanating from his body, Tony Stark immediately rolled his eyes.

"You're right!"

Half an hour later, the two sat facing each other. Guided by Natasha, their bodies began to feel lighter, and at the same time, the cards emitted a strong light.

After an unknown amount of time, the familiar feeling of landing came over her. Natasha opened her eyes and looked at the familiar surroundings. A look of joy immediately appeared on her face: "Finally, I'm back."

As the holder of the Miracle Card, coming to the God Realm is far more difficult than for those who ascend to immortality. She had been curious about this issue and even asked her friend Daniela, whom she knew in the God Realm. However, she found that even Daniela, an "old-timer" in the God Realm, did not know the answer. It seemed that the holder of the Miracle Card was the most special person.

Now, she's gotten used to it. After all, compared to the countless people on Earth who can't even come into contact with the divine realm, she's already lucky.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a look around the business district. As a tycoon, you should be very interested in the business district."

At the same time, Natasha raised her hand and started manipulating the wristwatch on her wrist, which Daniela had given her before, and which had similar functions to a mobile phone.

A light screen projected out of thin air from the wristwatch, and soon, Daniela's familiar face appeared on it.

"Daniela, I'm here again. Want to come out for a walk together?"

However, Daniela on the other side showed an expression of utter terror.