Me, Hydra

At the words, Hydra tilted her head, not paying any attention to the big brother Angolan Manuel was talking about, but speaking with small interest, "What do you call the world you're talking about first?"

"A technological world with a lot of weird stuff... If I remember correctly there are also six stones there that can control power, time, space, soul, reality and mind."

Hearing Angola Newman's words, Hydra raised her lips in small interest.

"Control time? Let's get going."

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Begging for tickets....

Volume 2: Episode 2 - You Cannot Defeat Me

Asgard.

In Norse mythology, Asgard was the dwelling place of the Asa clan, and Odin, who ruled the four corners of the earth, sat on his throne quietly observing the nine realms.

Just today, a brilliant arc of light cut through the sky and landed on Asgard's territory.

"Rumble--"

A violent explosion was emitted, and the motion created by the unknown object landing on the ground unsurprisingly caused everyone in Asgard to feel the ground tremble.

"What's going on?!"

With a hammer in his hand, Thor brought his little friend quickly to the place where the unknown object had landed.

The ground was covered with fine cracks and cracks, and the scattered dust hadn't completely fallen down before some burning smell remained in the air, giving the feeling of being in a fireplace-.

"Touch-"

The ground was instantly blown open, and Hydra jumped out of the ground with an unhappy face.

"I thought you said you knew the way. Why is that?"

Hearing Hydra's words, Angolan Manuel said with a little acceptance on his face, "Actually, I'm just roughly perceiving... Well, big brother is already here anyway, so don't mind these little things~"

As he said that, a dog-like smile appeared on Angolomanu's face.

Since he knew the true body of Hydra, Angolan Manuel decided to carry forward the great spirit of "clinging to the thigh and not relaxing, rooted in the broken rock", that is, "stick to the dog's leg for a hundred years without wavering".......

As for Angolan Manuel, looking at the expression on Angolan Manuel's face, Hydra shook her head helplessly.

Angolan Manuel's physical strength wasn't even as good as a slightly stronger ordinary human, but according to Angolan Manuel's self-description, if the opponent was a humanoid creature, Angolan Manuel could be said to be outstanding in a certain aspect, though not very strong. But if the target was an inhuman creature....

Angolan Manuel could have waved his flag to help.

Shaking his head, it was a bit of a different way to land, but honestly, it was all within reach. And it's a world Angolan Manuel can find indelible credit for. According to Angamanu's description, wherever there was human malice, Angamanu sensed it. So let's just keep him....

Hydra thought so, and then looked around.

Because of the time, there was already a circle of people around them, and judging by the decorations on their bodies... it wasn't a civilized society.

But undoubtedly, the armor they were wearing had a high level of technology.

The style of clothing then... it felt like the technology-enhanced Northern Europe of their own original world.

Just thinking about it, Thor had walked up to Hydra and the others, holding a hammer in his hand, and Thor said with a guarded face, "Who are you guys?! Why come to Asgard! What do you... have in mind!"

At the words, Hydra turned her head and a familiar, bearded face came into view, but instead of being excited, Hydra raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Thor? You're dead, aren't you?"

"..." looking at Hydra in front of him, Thor shook his head after a moment of silence. Gripping the hammer in his hand, Thor spoke righteously, "Please don't talk nonsense, what exactly is your purpose here, Asgard does not welcome uninvited people."

Hearing Tor's words, Hydra also reacted to the fact that this was not the Norse of her own world, but the Norse of another world....

Nodding his head, it was no wonder how the Nordic technology in his own world could be so advanced.

Looking at the Thor in front of her, Hydra also regained her composure. The stranger was just a stranger, not the same Thor who had come to Sparta to study. Rather, it was the other world, the strange Thor.

"If you're alive, your father Odin should be alive as well, right? Take me to him."

"No way" said Thor quietly, "We won't let you pass until we know what exactly your purpose is for coming to Asgard."

Hearing Thor's words, the surrounding Asgardian warriors also took a heartfelt step forward.

"State your identity, intruder."

Tugging at the corners of her mouth, Hydra shook her head sadly.

"I, Hydra, the one from Greek mythology. I'm here for Odin, not hostile."

As she said that, Hydra spread her hands.

Looking at Hydra's expression, Thor and the others looked at each other. Just as Thor was about to say something, Loki, who was on the side, suddenly stepped forward and said, "If that's really the case, may I ask why the malice in that teenager next to you is so strong?"

Hearing Loki's words, everyone suddenly looked at Angolan Manuel behind Hydra.

Patting his face helplessly, Hydra was somewhat speechless. Although the curse of the six billion people had already receded after Hydra's purification, even so, as a substitute for the "evil of this world", the malice accumulated on Angolan Manuel's body was still astonishing.

"Such strong malice... I suspect you are a spy of the Frost Giant, please do not resist, after the matter is clarified it will definitely ruin the innocence of both of you."

As he said that, two shackled warriors walked out of the crowd. Looking at the ill-eyed Thor and the others, Hadera let out a long breath.

Then with some impatience, he said in a cold voice.

"I've been explaining this for so long, don't wear out my patience for no reason ah..."

On hearing this, the young and energetic Thor also narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Excellency, you mean you don't want to cooperate with us? With all due respect, Asgard has its own way of entertaining evil guests."

As Tor's words trailed off, the surrounding Asgardian warriors also displayed their blades.

The various weapons possessed a strong sense of technology in addition to their inherent magical power. It could be seen that in this strange Northern Europe, technology and mystery got along very well.

Looking at the asgardian warriors with bad faces, Hydra didn't use her hot face to stick their cold asses.

"Reality is cruel. You, cannot defeat me."

All the while, Hydra held up a finger.

The stirring magic factor began to gather rapidly, and even the surrounding air began to tremble under the stirring might.

Looking at Hydra in front of him, the sharply covered Thor tightened his grip on his hammer.

"Asgard likes to say no to people like you!"

"Yes?"