Marvel Reverses Wolverine

"Eternal Fire. Odin's death has something to do with you!"

Valkyrie was immersed in a certain memory for a long time, and suddenly shouted to James in a frenzy. But before he could respond, the woman shook her head again and again and murmured in self-denial:

"No. No, you are indeed very strong, but at this level it is impossible to defeat Odin. He is a god-king who transcends the level of 'true god'. How could you possibly do that?"

James didn't pay attention to Valkyrie's confused words. After sorting out his thoughts, he didn't explain, left her and walked towards the top of the arena.

Instead, the woman stayed behind James and kept asking questions.

"You said 'should'? Odin should be dead? Tell me clearly what happened - please tell me."

Facing James' sudden indifferent look, the female warrior left behind by the Asa Protoss suddenly felt her scalp tightening. This familiar feeling of fear made her slow down her breath, and she no longer dared to pose such an aggressive questioning stance.

"I had a fight with your God King. He wanted to use the rainbow bridge to transport me somewhere, but something happened, so I got lost on the Sakaar planet. As for his death, did you say anything? Wrong, I am indeed no match for Odin Poulsen.”

James turned his face sideways and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back. Valkyrie followed closely, for fear of missing any word that came out of his mouth.

"You have good skills, and you should not be unknown among the Asa clan. But I don't think even you know the true source of the power of your god king."

"Odin's physical condition is not normal. A battle with me will accelerate his aging, and I am sure that a group of more troublesome people will have already found Asgard. It will be difficult for Odin to survive if he attacks again. Come down."

Marching all the way from the floor of the Saka Arena to the viewing box where Gao Tianzun was sitting above, the slaves and gladiators they met along the way bowed down in salute, prostrated themselves on both sides of James, and chanted many words that he could not understand. alien language.

When they walked outside the room where Gao Tianzun was, the guard at the door blocked Valkyrie's way, indicating that she was not qualified to enter.

James stopped when he saw this and was not in a hurry to go in. The expression of the God Clan woman next to him became strange again.

"I was once a 'Valkyrie'. The last surviving Valkyrie, according to you, should come from Midgard. If Odin returns to the Temple of Valor, then your world will probably usher in the real 'God of Death' ”

"Valkyrie? It is indeed mentioned in the mythology of the Asa Protoss, but you all seem to have disappeared strangely for some reason. Tell us about the so-called 'God of Death'. Maybe I can try to take you out of here together."

Valkyrie took deep breaths several times after mentioning the title "Valkyrie". Her appearance was not good-looking, with a square face and broad nose, and her temperament was very different from the contemporary Asgard warriors James had seen.

"Hela Odinson, Odin's eldest daughter, is known as the 'Goddess of Death'. She was once Odin's pioneer in conquering the nine realms and the cruelest executioner. Half of Asgard's territory belongs to her. She was beaten down, but her ambition and murderous desire were too strong, and she still refused to give up even after the Asa clan ruled the nine kingdoms of the World Tree, so Odin decided to get rid of her!"

James's expression finally became serious. Such a secret has never been mentioned in any records about the Asa clan.

"The Valkyrie Legion was sent by Odin to kill Hela, but he has long understood that we cannot be her opponent. The Valkyrie has become a pure outcast, cannon fodder that consumes Hela's power! So that Odin can She was successfully sealed. So once Odin passes away, Hela will definitely return again."

After Valkyrie finished speaking, he seemed to have been drained of his last strength. His body trembled with exhaustion and he remained silent.

"Yes, you are more useful than I thought. This secret information about the Asa Protoss is much more decent than the specious Eternal Fire. I will ask Gao Tianzun to take you away with me -"

"No need."

The last Valkyrie of Asgard was not at all interested in the chance to leave Sakaar and shook her head decisively.

"The Asa Protoss has nothing to do with me. This shabby chaotic planet, huh, is actually a good place to live forever. 'Wolverine,' I would like to advise you, don't think that the old man will honestly keep his promise and want to leave here. Maybe he will There’s another price to pay.”

James looked at Valkyrie's back as he turned away, and nodded slightly. He suddenly twitched his lips, shook his head with a smile, strode towards the only box in the arena, and pushed open the dark red door.

"Congratulations! Congratulations to you, my new champion. I can see your sculpture from this angle. I think the surface needs to be polished a few times. It still looks a bit dull now."

When Gao Tianzun saw James walking in, he danced and congratulated loudly. He pointed to the athletic tower in the distance and kept talking about the statue belonging to the champion "Wolverine". He even forgot to introduce it and his eyes were almost glued to James. The white-haired man on the body.

"Tanya~Tiwan has met Mr. Wolverine. I wonder if you have any other names besides this title?"

James watched Tiwan's hands flash a few times quickly, performing a weird and gorgeous etiquette, and intuitively felt that he had some special connection with Gao Tianzun.

The giant floor-to-ceiling windows of the arena box reflected James's now wild face with a bushy beard and black hair standing sideways. He was silent for a few seconds and responded in a low voice:

"Logan."

Like an arena groupie, Tiwan shivered with excitement when he saw James replying to him. His short, hedgehog-like silver-white hair was tangled in clumps, and his eyes became even hotter.

Although Tiwan looked much more "handsome" and more stylish than the wretched and wizened Gao Tianzun, James still looked at him awkwardly and didn't pay much attention to him. He said directly to Gao Tianzun:

"There are no gladiators on Sakaar who can be my opponent. If you can't come up with a better warrior, my agreement to 'please' you through fighting should be considered completed."

Gao Tianzun was like a child who was trying his best to hide himself. He talked about the James statue for a long time. After all, he still couldn't escape the request of another champion to leave. He took a long breath and looked dry. .

"Oh yes, my champion, you have fulfilled our agreement. I promised to send you away from Saka. Tivan happens to be here. His spaceship has the ability to enter and exit space turbulence. You can leave with him."

Tanya Tiwan nodded frantically, her watery eyes full of anticipation.

Seeing James' slightly suspicious eyes wandering between him and Tiwan, Gao Tianzun spread his hands like a rogue and said:

"Otherwise, I have no other choice. If you don't want to take this 'hitchhike' away, hey! Then of course Sakaar is happy for you to stay and be our champion!"

"Two flashy performances"

James mentally cursed at the artificial performance of Gao Tianzun and Tanya Tiwan, but did not react. He remained as cold as ever on Saka Star, nodded briefly, then turned around and left the box.

".Hmm~ Your new champion has quite a personality, but he just won't live long."

"Don't forget our agreement Tivan. Without this 'Wolverine' Logan, Saka Arena will become boring again."

The collector and Gao Tianzun looked at the slowly closing heavy metal door and muttered to each other. The shadow of the closed door reflected on the faces of the two mysterious and weird old people. Even they couldn't see through each other.

The champions of Sakaar are always so "short-lived". For hundreds of years, no champion has chosen to stay on this planet. They always disappear in a hurry after defeating all their opponents.

And people who have never left this chaotic planet will always imagine what stories and legends these champions left in the universe after they left.

But no one would have thought that what awaits great warriors outside this planet is not the vast Milky Way, but

A series of small and cramped transparent prisons.

——

The ferryman is actually just a retired teacher who loves fishing.

As usual, he rowed a small boat to the shore of the neighboring island and put down some fishing tents and equipment to free up more space on the boat so that he could put down a few big fish.

Then we rowed to the offshore waters and fished from morning until almost sunset.

But today, just as he had just stopped the boat and was moving things down one by one, he heard a hoarse female voice coming from a distance like a ghost.

This season there is always mist surrounding Tonsberg, and the water vapor is excessively abundant.

The fisherman couldn't help but take a few more steps in the direction of the sound, and faintly heard the words "Heim." and "Heimda" repeated several times.

If it weren't for his previous job of teaching ancient Nordic history, he wouldn't even be able to grasp the semantics of this obscure Old Norse language.

As the man walked forward, he poked his head and tried to distinguish something from the fog.

"Heimdall, haha ​​Heimdall, are you unwilling to answer my call, thinking that this will prevent my return, or have you already returned to Valhalla with my cunning father? Why...I can't even look at you. I didn’t even feel it.”

".The true king's path back to the throne of God is unstoppable."

The woman was wearing a dark green tattered robe. She was slender and tall, with wet hair that looked like she had been dipped in a cold lake. She sneered and looked at the sky covered with fog and lead clouds, and her whispering voice was like the ears of someone waking up from a midnight dream. Bian murmured.

Hela suddenly sensed a figure approaching nearby, stopped calling for the Rainbow Bridge, twisted her waist and walked slowly over.

"Ferryman, take me to the other side."

She saw a man with mottled hair standing on the shore looking towards her amid the mist, with a wooden boat moored behind him.

Hela didn't ask any more questions about this mortal, as if she was stating a matter of course.

She didn't glance at the man, walked straight past him, and put her foot on the bow of the boat.

The angler blinked and got into the boat by accident. He ignored the luggage he had temporarily left on the shore and rowed his oars, becoming a ferryman.

The slightly raised bow of the ship broke through the mist, and the sea surface was very calm, as calm as Hela Odinson's face.

In the first period of time after she was sealed by her biological father Odin, Hela in the deep darkness and dead silence could not tell the passage of time. She cursed and shouted crazily for thousands of years with the most vicious words, until even her soul felt deep After feeling deeply exhausted, he slowly calmed down.

In the years to come, only the silence of death will accompany you.

The boat rhythmically approached the other shore little by little. Opposite was the small town of Tonsberg. Hela still had an impression of the outline of that land. It was the place where the Asir clan first set foot in Midgard.

Swish.

Hela's brows furrowed slightly, and the ink in the corners of her eyes was messy. On the opposite bank where the boat was about to approach, a ring made of fine sparkles spread out, like a portal.

The orange figure flashed past, and then the light door closed, and he stood alone on the shore with his hands behind his hands, silently waiting for Hela's arrival.

"It's interesting. The mortal world is not as boring as it used to be."

The goddess known as "Death" jumped out of the boat briskly and looked at the thin figure wearing a wide-brimmed hood on the triangular embankment.

She took a deep breath and chuckled in surprise:

"Hmm~~ Disciples of Agamotto, the smell of magic. Midgard has become successful. Those stupid mortals who are like animals and often drink blood actually have characters who can glimpse the mysteries of magic. Haha, it's pretty good."

The ancient mage raised his hand and put away his hood. His pale complexion was very similar to Hela's. Sparks naturally emerged from his right hand, revealing a huge silver-white metal folding fan.

"Depravity, death, destruction. But it is full of the aura of the Asgard. God King Odin Poulson has stopped fighting with the strong men of the earth. This world is no longer related to Asgard. The people of the God's Domain, Why are you here again?"

"Huh? Ho-hahahaha! Heh heh heh."

Hela's eyes widened little by little, and even her dark pupils became a bit bigger. She suddenly burst into laughter, and the sound was like fingernails scratching on rusty steel, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh my god. Odin has already gotten into this? Are the Asirs so cowardly that they have to make peace with the weakest Midgardian mortals? His death must have been caused by mortals, right?"

The Supreme Mage's calm and indifferent eyes trembled slightly, with his hands behind his back, he held the Adamant gold folding fan that James had given him more and more tightly.

The few few words spoken by the strange protoss woman made Gu Yi's mind wander a thousand times.

"I, 'Goddess of Death' Hela, Odin's eldest daughter, the orthodox heir to the throne of Asgard, and the new king of the Nine Realms."

As Hela spoke, she approached Ancient Yi in a few steps. Their eyes stared at each other, and the faint sound of the tide on the coast became inaudible.

"Mortal mage, it seems you have never heard of my name."

The fog seems to be thicker.