Saiyans adopted by Thanos

"Now, tell me."

"Where is the soul gem?"

Beckett stretched out his hand to lock Natasha's throat, and then looked at the reunion people.

"and many more!"

"Wait!

"What is the soul gem?" The sudden change caused the heartbeat of everyone present to instantly increase!

"I think if you are willing to put down the Romanoff agent in your hand, sit down and have a drink, and then tell us what this soul gem is."

"I think we should be happy to help you find it."

Tony Stark, who was still wearing a heightened iron on his lower body, said for the first time.

"You guys are not qualified to talk to me about conditions."

Beckett relentlessly increased the strength of the lock throat, but just enough to leave the woman in his hand with the last bit of hard breathing space.

No one can notice it.

"Then, do I have the qualifications to talk to you, Beckett?"

The ultimate lady's subwoofer sounded in the ears of everyone, and a gap of a person's height slowly cracked over the messy New York ruins.

A figure slowly walked out of it............

The tarnished ink-colored long hair and messy shawl, and the black tight-fitting combat suit that perfectly embodies the exquisite figure looks rather tattered.

There was a smile on his haggard face that had not been shown for thousands of years.

The other and Woz were stunned, watching this woman who they thought should have been dead step by step towards Beckett.

He also stretched out his finger and pressed it against Beckett's chin.

Asgard was the heir to the throne, Odin's first child-the goddess of death Hela.

The scene fell into a weird silence for a moment. The other and Woz, who love to sing hymns, didn't dare to say a word at this moment, staying behind Beckett honestly, watching Beckett and Hela staring at each other.

"It looks like Odin is dead." Hela's tone was slightly regretful.

"It's a pity, I still want to kill him myself."

Still the familiar stiff style.

"Why are you so old?" After staring at the woman in front of him for a long time, Beckett snorted before he said the first sentence after the two met again.

Hela's face turned dark, and her two knives were in her hands for a moment.

Text 327 Chapter Warmier and Rocky

"You are not my opponent."

"It was not before, and it is not now."

"It won't be in the future."

Beckett's defiant "arrogance" almost ignited the hatred in Hela's heart that had been distorted for more than a thousand years, the hatred of Odin.

"call…………"

After closing her eyes and taking a few deep breaths in a row to feel the free fresh air, Hela opened her eyes, flicked her right hand, and the sharp blade gleaming with cold light shot towards Thor in the gangster!

clang!

There was a crisp metal strike, and under Thor's mind control, Thor's Hammer flew in front of him, blocking Hela's attack for him.

"You are Hela..."

Thor held his right shoulder, his face ugly.

Odin's seal took away the tenderness and beauty of Hela when she was young, but it left her with another fascinating danger and unique charm.

"It's a pity that Odin should have died in my hands, but he was taken first by this nosy man." Hela, who was unconcealed and haggard, still had a stiff mouth, and Beckett, who was standing next to her, disdainfully curled his lips. The red tail swayed wantonly without making a sound.

"why?!"

"He is your father!"

"why--"

"Correct you a little, my dear brother." When Hela, with a disheveled hair, mentioned Odin, the disgust on her face made no secret.

"Since he locked me in that quiet hell, he has ceased to be my father."

Thousands of bans, thousands of loneliness.

Had it not been for the idea of ​​[breaking the seal] in my heart, Hela would have been crazy or committed suicide.

Hela said this with a smile.

But this smile made Thor wonder what to do.

He didn't know what happened back then, he didn't know what was the big contradiction between his father and his sister.

What he knew was that his father and his younger brother died at the hands of Beckett.

"No matter how you deny it, Odin's genes are always present in your body."

"You are his daughter. This fact will never change."

Thor squeezed the Thor's hammer in his hand, and there was a flash of electric current on his body.

"Are you really Odin's son?" Hela looked at Thor with interest.

She was curious why Odin could cultivate such a naive heir.

"It's another like Odin, whose name is Rocky." Beckett on one side interjected.

"Really? Where is he?"

"I don't know, maybe I have died in the turbulence of space, maybe I was exiled to a strange universe."

Beckett gave Hela an answer.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."