Saiyans adopted by Thanos

".................."

After closing her eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Hela just broke free of Beckett's obstacles and looked up at Beckett's suddenly annoying face: "Two articles."

"Deal." Beckett didn't mean to counter-offer at all, making Hela plunged into deep self-doubt for a moment.

She felt that with the quickness Beckett promised, it would be possible for her to counter-offer to an article.

Thor, who was tied up by the Big Five Flowers, didn't struggle anymore, but looked back and forth on Beckett and Hela as if he had discovered a new world.

Killing him, he never thought that the worth of his dignified future successor to Asgard would be worth only two reviews...

"You didn't get your father's permission to mobilize the forces in the Dark Quadrant?"

With Beckett and his group walking on the exclusive VIP passage built recently, Hela asked, who closed the gate of the Rainbow Bridge.

"Didn't you say that the gate of the Rainbow Bridge was broken?" Beckett answered the question.

"I am the king, I have the final say when the Rainbow Bridge is good or bad." Hela swayed with ten fingers, and the speed of advance accelerated a little.

"But you are not afraid that your father, like Odin, thinks that you have betrayed and seized power because you mobilized the army without authorization?"

Hela, who was walking in the front and personally as a guide, glanced at Beckett, who was only half of his body, and asked jokingly.

The death of Odin, the freedom of breaking the seal, and the longing for the future made Hela, the Queen of Asgard, who is about to take the throne today, willing to tease the heart-wrenching memory of the past.

It's a ridicule and a warning.

"My father is not the same as Odin. It should be Ego who has a common language with Odin." Beckett curled his lips in disdain.

Those two were both for the purpose of a person who was able to deal with his children so cruelly, his adoptive father Thanos was different.

"So confident?"

"Are you provoking the relationship between me and my father?" Beckett squinted, with a slight scrutiny in his eyes.

"No, I just remind you." Hela was not afraid.

Odin's changes are vivid, and she does not want Beckett to have the same experience as herself.

"This is provocation." Beckett's expression was extremely serious.

"Whatever you want to understand." Hela stepped on a queen's pace and led Beckett and his party proudly to the high platform built on Asgard Square.

"Take him to the dungeon and be locked up with Friga."

No skin, no muscle tissue.

The skeleton soldier in the Asgardian-style guard armor took the grumpy Thor from the other under Hela's command.

"It's weird, isn't it?"

Seeing that Beckett's eyes were not on his side but on the departing skeleton soldier, Hela asked with a smile.

"They are all dead?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, Beckett's tone was quite positive.

He couldn't feel any breath of life from these guards.

Not only these guards, but even the army soldiers stationed on both sides of Asgard Square are lifeless corpses.

"Odin, kill them all."

"Just because he wanted to erase all traces of me in Asgard."

"He wants everyone to forget me and everything I have done for this country."

"He wants to clear all obstacles in front of the boss for my stupid brother."

The luxuriously dressed Hela leaned her hands on the railing on the edge of the high platform, condescendingly looking down at the Asgardian civilians who were gradually gathering under her feet.

Everyone's eyes are full of fear and hatred of her.

It was because the day Hela returned from the Rainbow Bridge all the way to this square, the blood of the killing ran into a river, and the sky was full of darkness.

"Remember the supreme mage Agomoto we met in Midgart before?"

"The circle he left behind gives these soldiers who have been sincere to me a chance to resurrect."

"I resurrected them with eternal fire..." Sadness was revealed in Hela's eyes.

"But they are always dead." Beckett exposed the illusion of resurrection.

Hela nodded silently.

After all, she is only the goddess of death in Asgard, not the goddess of death in the universe.

She had no way to bring these soldiers who had been dead for thousands of years to life.

Sadly, in Asgard, Hela can only believe these dead people.

Those who are alive, everyone wants her life.

Including Friga, her mother, Odin's wife, Asgard's former god queen.

"does it worth?"

There was a long silence until the sparsely populated square was overcrowded by the Asgardian people, Beckett asked.

Is it worth it to expand its territory for a country where everyone hates itself?

The acquaintances of the year have been in the land for safety, and everyone who is still alive hates you to the bone, but you still pretend not to see it and become the queen who leads them forward.

does it worth?

"of course."

Hela closed her eyes and took a deep breath, concealing the sadness in the corner of her eyes.

"I can only do this thing now. Only by doing this thing can I feel that I really need to be alive."

Asgard, this is the spiritual pillar that supports Hela from becoming a walking dead in the seal.

"Becket." The woman opened her eyes and turned around.

"What?" The man and the woman looked at each other.

"Can you congratulate me? In your own way." The breeze ran across the corner of Hela's eyebrows, her voice trembling insignificantly.

"Why?" Beckett, who crossed his arms around his chest, waited coldly.