I don't like the gods, I want to be a hero

Loki's heart was instantly filled with bitterness and sadness, because when saying this oath, Odin did not say the first half - they are brothers connected by flesh and blood.

No one can understand the meaning of it better than Loki, but Loki, who has no other choice but to beg Odin, can only put on a grateful smile and sit on the wicker chair, waiting for Odin to tell him the reason for summoning him. intention.

"Loki, I need your wisdom..."

Including how the future gods will deal with the wolf Fenrir, God King Odin told Loki everything he knows.

Even Odin, who has infinite wisdom, doesn't think he can fool Loki, a master who has achieved the name of evil god because of playing tricks and tricks.

After all, there are only two ends in the entire Nine Realms of monsters that need to be bound by ropes.

Moreover, Odin, who knew Loki's intentions well, wanted to use Fenrir's information to stimulate Loki, lest he come up with bad ideas.

"Hahahaha!" Before Odin's voice fell, Loki couldn't help laughing out loud, and attracted the suspicious gaze of the God King.

"What are you laughing at, Loki." Odin's tone was very severe.

Just because he exiled his two sons, Loki directly parted ways with him, but now he clearly heard that he was about to deal with his sons more cruelly, but he laughed out loud.

Due to Loki's various previous convictions, Odin had to wonder what kind of bad idea Loki, who was behaving abnormally at this time, was planning.

"It's just that I feel lucky because of my luck." Loki smiled from ear to ear, and tears even flowed from the corners of his eyes. "Before my son met those bad luck, I was given a chance to change."

'Lucky?I don't think so. Odin's one-eyed silently watched Loki in front of him, who could predict the future, he didn't realize that his fate would change so easily.

However, no matter what the purpose was, he would never say these words to Loki at this time.

"I don't care what you think, Loki." Odin asked in a low tone. "You who are familiar with conspiracies and tricks should be more aware of the power contained in these illusory things than I am."

"So, now, tell me." Odin stretched out the illusory thing in his hand to Loki in front of him, and the one-eyed eye was also tightly fixed on Loki's sight at this time, in case the evil god took the opportunity to make plans against him. bad plan. "What can you see in these things."

"Actually, if even Odin can't find anything out of it, what's the use of asking me?"

Loki looked at God King Odin in front of him with a smile on his face, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking on his smiling face.

Odin didn't speak, but quietly waited for Loki's next words. After all, it was about Fenrir. He didn't believe that Loki could laugh without knowing anything.

"However..." Loki was habitually keeping secrets, but after seeing that Odin was unmoved at all, he curled his lips a little bored. "We can have him take the initiative to inform us."

"I don't think he will tell the truth about this secret that you and I don't know just by asking." Odin frowned, and his tone became even deeper.

"I didn't say I wanted to ask him directly..." Loki blinked at Odin, then stood up from his seat, and whispered something in front of Odin.

"That sounds like a good strategy."

God King Odin gently rubbed his forehead with his thumb. Having drank the water from the fountain of wisdom, he faintly realized that what Loki said seemed to be possible.

"However, how could he agree to such a condition? You must know that the soldier just helped us save the sun from you."

"Also, even if he agrees, how can you guarantee that he will tell us the power of these things as you said?"

Looking at the doubts on Odin's face, Loki explained confidently. "You also said that even if that guy took all kinds of unknown risks, he wanted to cross the world to find the three illusory things. One can imagine how important these things are to him."

"In addition, his character and strength are similar to Thor's reckless man. I believe he will not refuse this request no matter what."

"As for whether he will tell us this after he promises." Loki narrowed his eyes, and then slumped on the wicker chair Odin prepared for him with frivolous steps. "That's not something we need to worry about."

"If he can't fulfill those requirements, then he who desires those three treasures will definitely tell you about their power, and use these powers to fulfill your request."

"It would be easier if he fulfilled those requirements." The corners of Loki's mouth curled up. "Because by then, what else do you need these illusory things for?"

Odin stared at Loki in front of him. His calm one eye made it impossible to see what he was thinking. After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"Just do it..."

Chapter No.17 The First Thing

Land of Giants, Jotunheim.

Seleus, covered in flames, is fighting fiercely with the frost giants...

"Chong-"

A brilliant ax light fell from the sky, and the Frost Giant with the broken arm didn't even have time to let out a wail, and it was cut into two neatly, together with the frosty air radiating from its body and several ice shields circling around.

"Unbelievable." The crimson warrior holding the flaming battle ax stared at the giant corpse that had been completely burned by the flames, and frowned uncontrollably. "Every frost giant in Jotunheim actually has the power not to lose to the gods."

[The origin of the Nordic world is Ymir, the ancestor of the frost giants, and even God King Odin has half the blood of giants. 】

"Even if you say that..." Manipulating the invisible wind to drive the body to avoid the frost breath of several frost giants, and then, Seleus' left eye flashed red, and the violent destructive power poured out in an instant.

"Roar!!!"

The frost giants roared, and the huge frost power instantly formed a solid wall, firmly blocking their front.

"Boom!!!"

The destructive power that broke through the barrier of the ice wall streaked across the huge bodies of the frost giants, and the blasted ice-blue blood rained down on the endless ice field.

"Ow, ooh—!"

The severe pain undoubtedly aroused the ferociousness of the frost giants. They roared upwards, and even the towering snow-capped mountains were shaken by this furious roar.

"The number of these giants is too much."

Looking at the army of frost giants who lifted up the hundreds of feet of mountains in front of them and then hurled them madly at him, Seleus complained helplessly, and then raised the battle ax that was poured into countless flames, struggling It slammed down heavily on the rocks in front of it...

As for why Celius appeared in Jotunheim, we have to start with his discussion with Thor...

.........

Asgard, in the arena of Asgard, the swift lightning and fiery fire shadows collided crazily, the strong wind raged, and the scattered flames and thunder poured down, roaring continuously like the divine punishment of the last days.

Even the ground that Odin and Frigga used runes to protect and provide daily training for gods and heroic spirits couldn't bear the terrifying power, and it was instantly shattered.

"Hahahaha!"

Thor, who laughed out loud, held up his war hammer, and amidst the thunder and lightning, the Thor's body exploded like lightning, and Mjolnir, who was wrapped in endless thunder, pointed directly at Serius' head.

However, in Thor's golden eyes, Serius, who was firmly locked by him, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then disappeared from his sight with a 'swish'.

"Chong-"

Behind him, there was a strong gust of wind, and even before the blade of the ax arrived, the terrifying cold light almost pierced Thor's tough skin.

"Roar!!!"

Facing the attack from behind, Thor didn't panic in the slightest. With a roar, all the muscles in his body tensed suddenly, and he turned around suddenly, and immediately swung the warhammer in his hand back.

"drink!!!"

Countless thunderbolts wrapped around his warhammer, forming a huge thunderbolt. With Thor's roar, it ruthlessly blasted behind him.

"Roar!!!"

Serius also roared loudly, and the wanton burning flames wrapped the battle ax in an instant, and the same huge flaming battle ax directly collided with Thor's Thunder Hammer with violent force.

"boom--!!!"

In an instant, there was an earth-breaking roar, and the whole of Asgard was shaken, and the violent air wave covered all the thunder and flames in a blink of an eye.

Those Norse heroic spirits who lived in the Kingdom of God stopped their training one after another, staring dumbfounded at the two war gods wantonly venting their power.

Immediately, they roared excitedly. In this Asgard where there is no concept of death, apart from wanton drinking and eating meat, the heroic spirits are constantly killing each other. In the never-ending battle Sharpen your skills and wait for the command of the gods at any time.

And for these heroic warriors who are not afraid of death, the opportunity to witness the battle of the two top fighters of the Nine Realms is right in front of them, which makes them not excited.

"O! O! O!"

I saw these heroic warriors rushing towards the battlefield between Seleus and Thor, shouting wildly. Their faces were full of excitement, and they waved their weapons to vent their excitement as soldiers.

"Oh!"

It was another fierce collision, and the burst of thunder and flames fell uncontrollably among the densely packed heroic spirits, and a force so powerful that it shattered everything erupted, and dozens of unlucky ones turned into a white light and returned to the heroic spirits Temple - Valhalla.

"Hahahaha!"

The heroic warriors around gloated and laughed loudly at the bad luck of those unlucky ones, but before they could be complacent for too long, the dissipated energy engulfed them all...

"You are strong! Serius."

The golden pupils widened with excitement stared closely at the crimson warrior holding the battle ax in front of him, and Thor's heart was filled with blood and excitement.

He hasn't had a real match for him for too long.

Even his father, God King Odin, could not confront him without using runes. Among the gods, he has the strongest name, but he can only feel the deep loneliness .

It is precisely because of loneliness that he is so eager to fight and find an opponent, but whether it is a frost giant, a god, or other monsters, Thor, the god of thunder, can't find any opponent who can fight him.

The more eager to fight, the higher the fighting spirit, and the higher the fighting spirit, the more disappointed Thor will be after the easy victory.

Invincible, the most lonely...

He even once thought that he might never find a strong enough opponent.

And now... when he saw the warrior from a foreign land in front of him, the strongest God of War realized——his opponent had already appeared.

Excited, fanatical, high-spirited... Countless emotions boiled in Thor's body.

"Boom!!!"

Countless thunderbolts roared and landed beside Lei Shen, illuminating the endless fighting spirit on his face.

"Whether it is martial arts, strength, or ability, among the countless creatures I have encountered, none of them can match you."

"Perhaps, you are so strong, you should have the same situation and mood as me in your god system."

Thor tore off the broken jacket on his body that was slightly in the way, revealing the strong muscles of the upper body full of scars, while roaring ferociously. "It is a rare fate that we meet here, let us fight without any scruples, Serius!"

Roaring thunder and lightning shuttled through the sky of Asgard, roaring flames raged on the fragmented earth, and the crimson warrior holding a battle ax closely stared at the figure in front of him.

Crimson hair, knotted muscles, and a ferocious smile full of fighting intent, as well as the iconic war hammer in his hand - this is Thor, the god of thunder.

Thor, or Donner, is what the poor Nordic people call him.

He is the patron saint of the poor and farmers, the god of strength and thunder, always keen to fight, but always has compassion for the poor, and although he has a violent personality, he is not annoying.

He is the eldest son of the god-king Odin, the most powerful among the gods, and his warhammer Mjölnir is even more invincible...

People are always generous with praise for this god of thunder, and because of this, Seleus also has a good impression of him.

'In fact, when I was on an adventure in Greece, I was far from being the strongest in the world. Even, if it weren't for the blessing of Master La, I am afraid that I would not be your opponent at all now. Feeling the stronger aura on Thor, Serius silently clenched the battle ax in his hand.

"But..." The crimson light of divine power shrouded Serius, and at the same time, the rune of "divinity" smelted by the power of "hope" slowly emerged on his body.

'I can probably feel how you feel too, Thor. 'The eyes were ignited by the boiling fighting spirit, and the resolute face of Seleus showed a few hints of ferocity under the red light.

"So, as you said..." Endless flames wrapped around Serius' body, and he swung the indestructible battle ax in a stance. 'The rare fate brought us together, so let me be your opponent, the invincible Thor! '

Thor regards Seleus as an opponent, and why doesn't Seleus view Thor in this way?

You must know that in the various adventures of Seleus, the enemies he encountered were either destined to be defeated by him, or even far inferior to him; or they were far more powerful than him, just like Cronus and Apophie. The terrifying existence that dominates or once dominated the world like Sri Lanka.

In the real sense, the only existence with similar power to him is Thor, the god of thunder in front of him. Let me ask, how could Seleus not feel excited in this situation?

"Sure enough, you are the same as me! Serius!" Looking at his opponent who was as full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit as himself, the ferocious and excited look in Thor's eyes became more and more intense.

"Then come on! Brother! Let us enjoy the rare battle together! Serius!"

The thunder god who laughed wildly jumped up suddenly, and the warhammer Mjolnir in his hand swung towards Serius' head with a force that could shake mountains and ground.

On the opposite side of him, Seleus, who had already been ready to go, also waved his battle axe, and slammed at Thor in front of him.

However, just when the pair of opponents were about to start their fierce battle, the crow that often accompanied God King Odin suddenly appeared outside their battlefield, screaming 'Yahah' amidst the thunder and flames .

And the information it revealed made the two people's hearts, which were ignited by fighting spirit and excitement, suddenly cool down.

Odin is going to ask Seleus to go to his golden palace-Varasgayaf.

"Cut! It's boring!" Thor's smile suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the fighting spirit that could not be vented turned into burning anger and climbed into his eyes.

However, although Thor's fingers clenched the hammer had already creaked, he didn't do anything else.

And although Seleus was also dissatisfied because of the rare interruption of his fighting spirit, he knew that he was just an outsider to Odin, and he knew that Odin summoned him this time must be because of those three things. Treasure news.

Therefore, he just carried the battle ax on his back silently, and stretched out his hand to pat Thor's shoulder beside him. "Have fun, Thor."

"I can assure you that if I can't play with you to the fullest, I will never leave the Nine Realms."

Hearing Seleus' assurance, the anger on Thor's face eased. He silently put the hammer into his pocket, patted Seleus as if responding, and walked towards Odin's golden palace.

He is going to meet his father with his good friend Seleus, by the way, to see why the God King interrupted the battle between the two of them at such a critical moment...

In the Golden Palace, the main hall of Hualasgayaf, Thor, the god of thunder, stared at his old father with dissatisfaction, while Serius looked at the green rattan chair in front of the throne with some doubts, which was incompatible with the surrounding gorgeous decorations.

He seemed to perceive a slightly familiar breath from this chair, but no matter how he perceived it, that breath was as vague as the moon in the water.