Saiyan Adopted by Thanos

[Although the temper is not very good, I think Asgard will reach the next peak under the leadership of Her Highness Hela in the future. 】

What he heard secretly in the tavern since time travel, the remarks about his sister Hela echoed in Thor's ears over and over again, and accompanied him to sleep.

The next day, when it was still daylight, Hela, who had already arranged everything, was sitting in her bedroom, drawing the last stroke of the magic circle under her feet, chanting words.

call out!

The colorful light suddenly appeared, and the sharp sound of breaking wind immediately raised her long hair.

Beckett, holding the spiritual scepter in his hand, had a red tail wrapped around his waist, and appeared in front of Hela after the light dissipated.

"Your state really doesn't look like someone in confinement." Hela didn't see any bad state on Beckett's face.

"My twenty reviews."

Beckett didn't bother to pay attention to Hella's greeting, and directly reached out to ask for the product.

"My subordinate wrote only [-] self-criticisms overnight, and the remaining one will be given to you when I come back."

It is not an easy job to write a review that can fool Thanos, not to mention that Beckett finally asked for [-] articles at once before he could prepare for a rainy day.

"The specific time."

Beckett, who took the paper, glanced at it, and after confirming that the content was correct, he threw the spiritual scepter in his hand to Hela.

The attitude is very casual.

"The day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

Even with the help of the Mind Stone, it would not be easy to capture Jotunheim at once.After all, according to what Odin once said, Laufey has already stolen part of the power of the World Tree.

"Aren't you afraid that your father really regards you as a rebel?"

Beckett was curious about this.

From the perspective of an outsider, what Hela did was undoubtedly no different from rebellion. As the well-deserved overlord of the Nine Realms, what would Odin think?

"Do you still remember what I told you in Walter Alheim?" Hela didn't respond directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Your father will never raise the butcher's knife against his army?" Beckett, whose thoughts were brought back to Walter Alheim, instantly remembered what Hela said to himself in the room.

"My father is the King of the Nine Realms, he can definitely see what my purpose is, so put away your theater-watching mentality."

Hela didn't know what was going on in Beckett's mind, she just wanted to see her make a fool of herself.

"Wait and see."

Beckett put the nineteen self-examinations into the bracelet, stood back in the magic circle, and signaled Hela to send him back.

"You have to wait a while, the loopholes in the Rainbow Bridge are not so easy to exploit." Forcibly restraining herself from wanting to touch the Soul Gem now, Hela turned her head and explained.

It was not easy for her to find the loophole in the Rainbow Bridge, not to mention she had to hide it from the eyes of the gatekeeper Heimdall.

Beckett didn't respond, but just looked at Hela quietly, and the latter started to avoid his gaze unconsciously.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious why you did this at the risk of being considered a traitor by Odin."

This is also something that Beckett has never understood.

Hela is still so young, and Odin has entered the prime of life, and the future throne of Asgard is destined to be Hela.

There is no need for her to "turn faces" with Odin for an illusory peace issue, which will undoubtedly cause a thorn in Odin's heart.

A thorn that cannot be erased.

"does it worth?"

"Of course." Hela replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Beckett, do you have ideals?"

"What?" Beckett, who was asked back again, narrowed his eyes, unable to figure out what Hela wanted to say.

"My ideal is to let Asgard dominate the Nine Realms, and even the entire universe, for which I will give everything. What about you?" Hela opened her hands, talking about the ideal that was rooted in her bones since she was a child.

"Become the strongest warrior in the universe, and then kill Frieza. And help father realize his ideal." Beckett, who couldn't figure out what Hela was thinking, answered truthfully.

Anyway, when Hela was in Midgard, he had already read his memory because of the fusion and complementarity of souls, and Frieza was no longer a secret to her.

"Then, what if your two ideas conflict with each other?" Hela raised the corner of her mouth and spoke extremely fast.

"What?" Beckett stared.

"What will you do if [your desire to become the strongest warrior in the universe] conflicts with [helping your father realize his ideal]?"

"Just like me now, there are differences and deviations between my ideals and my father's ideals, so I choose to resist my father and correct my father in my own way."

"What about you?"

"If your ideals were in conflict with your father's, would you make the same choice as me?"

"Or, sacrifice yourself to fulfill your father?"

The extremely fast speech rate made Hella's words sound extremely oppressive.

In fact, these words were indeed like a heavy hammer, hitting Beckett's heart directly.