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

"So..." The thunder was overflowing, and the thunder sword that was hundreds of meters high was held up by Serius, looking at the panic-stricken giants in front of him, he showed a 'bright' smile.

"It's my turn now..."

Chapter 20 Hlem

Jotunheim, central area.

The dull thunderstorm sounded above the empty ice field.

A huge frost giant with six ugly heads was running desperately among the snow-capped mountains.

Every step it takes can make the ground rumble, and the terrifying momentum almost freezes the air, and the frosty breath that is visible to the naked eye from its body turns all the places it passes into the path of glaciers.

But such a powerful Frost Giant is now running for his life under the pursuit of that tiny "human" behind him, as if he would lose his life if he slowed down a step—but in a sense, the fact That's right.

After a short fight, the frost giant's change of emotion and thought from the beginning of contempt to the present fear only took about ten minutes.

For example, a hunter who has found a prey and is determined to kill it, suddenly finds out that it is a top predator disguised as a prey after doing it.

The scene of falling from heaven to hell in an instant really makes any living being despair.

"Didn't you just hit me with a set of combo punches?"

Seleus swung the great sword of thunder in his hand, and the dazzling thunder light wrapped around his body, enabling him to gallop across the sky between the snow-capped mountains. "Why don't you even have the courage to fight me now?"

The Frost Giant didn't respond at all, it just howled and ran across the ground with its huge legs spread out.

It also felt furious because of its injuries before, and it also tried heroic or reckless turning around and counterattacking, but the opponent cut off one of its own heads with a single sword strike, and the thunder on the sword was still eroding its wound, greatly weakening its strength. own self-healing ability.

And even if you slap the other party, it will hurt you a lot, but as long as the flame that makes you feel sick and afraid is ignited, the other party will immediately rush towards it again...

This kind of extreme contrast, even the six-headed giant whose wildness is greater than rationality, has six huge heads, but can't use them at all, understands——

will die!Must die!As long as there is a real fight, then the one who dies will definitely be himself.

It is obviously such a small body, but it contains extremely brutal power.

"boom!!"

The power of thunder slammed on the giant's shoulders, causing a rain of icy blue blood all over the sky. Seeing such a scene, Seleus couldn't help but frown.

This giant is simply running forward and will not change course or change direction. However, considering its huge size and height, it can directly cover a distance of dozens of miles with just one step.

Serius could only hang tightly behind it to attack, but every lightning sword light aimed at the vital points would hit non-lethal parts, and because of its size, these injuries were nothing to the thick-skinned giant. usefulness.

"Although I really want to use Olympus to solve the... fate between us."

As if realizing something, Seleus retracted the giant sword in his hand, the sun's rays began to gather in his hand, and a longbow with gorgeous wings appeared in his hand.

Blessing of Ra - Iyos

"But I've been on you for a long time, and if I continue, I always feel that something bad will happen."

"So, welcome death with peace of mind." Seleus pulled the bowstring, the sun's fire gathered in front of the bow, and a flaming arrow rested on the bowstring.

"call out----"

The burning arrow turned into a streamer and shot straight at the giant's cervical spine.

"Well--"

The giant whose cervical spine was blown off by the streamer fell to the ground wailing, and the raging flames covered the huge wound on the cervical spine, occasionally exploding pieces of scorched flesh and blood.

"Isn't it dead like this? The vitality is really tenacious."

Looking at the struggling giant, Serius changed back to Olympus, and dragged the Thunder Sword that could be extended indefinitely and slowly fell towards the enemy.

He wanted to chop off the giant's head with a sword, not only because of their previous grievances, but most importantly, just like the giant simply wanted to kill Seleus, Seleus did not intend to torture this and him. There are no bitter enemies.

You know, being burned alive by flames is the most painful way to die in the world.

[If I were you, I wouldn't fall down foolishly. 】

"Um!?"

Seleus's eyes were fixed, and the figure that was slowly descending quickly climbed up. At the same time, he waved his hands, and a dazzling thunder light fell straight from his blade, pointing directly at the giant's huge and ugly head.

However, before the sword light approached, the giant's body swelled without warning. Uncomfortable bulges slowly emerged. Under the stretched and gradually transparent skin, strong frost and cold air loomed. .

"boom!!!"

Just like pricking a balloon with a needle point, the moment the sword light passed across the giant's body, there was a loud explosion that collapsed the snow mountain.

Immediately afterwards, violent cold air gushed out from the giant's body, and the waves that froze everything crazily extended and spread outward.

Everything along the way was frozen by the turbulent cold wave, even the ice and snow that covered the ground and brought chills to the world was no exception.

At this moment, Jotunheim, the center of the country of ice and snow, has completely turned into a cold and dead ice purgatory with no life.

"what is this?"

Above the sky, Seleus, who avoided the danger because of the reminder of 'Metis', looked at everything under his feet with a solemn expression.

[As you can see, the attack launched by sacrificing everything of a frost giant, and look at the level of the cold air, if you sent it up just now... the remaining frost giants should be very happy that there are more of them A treasure whose value rivals the world. 】

"Forget it, if I really become a treasure, I only hope that I can be placed in front of the gate of the underworld..." Seleus waved his hand, and responded angrily with 'Metis' ridicule.

"But having said that..." Serius pointed at his feet, where the frost giant was before the explosion. "Judging from that guy's performance just now, it should be very life-saving, why did it suddenly explode?"

[So, when something unreasonable happens in front of you, don't you think about the special reason behind it? 】

"The reason behind it..." Seleus sensed that something was wrong, and saw him quickly fall to the ground, his crimson eyes watching his surroundings vigilantly. "Metis, where am I in Jotunheim now?"

[Finally notice it? 】

[Just like a child who loses a fight will always cry to find his parents, a life-saving guy will always flee to the existence he thinks can protect him when he encounters danger...]

"So, I'm in the center of Jotunheim right now, but that fellow Hrem...huh?!"

Just as he was speaking, Serius seemed to realize something, and his sturdy body suddenly pressed down, and at this moment, a long spear made of frost flashed across his back in an instant.

"Hiss—" Serius shuddered suddenly, even if he avoided the attack just now, the astonishing coldness brought him a lot of trouble.

But he didn't have time to think about it, instead he turned around quickly, his crimson eyes vigilantly scanning towards the direction of the attack.

"Frost Giant King, Hrem, since I have already noticed your existence, there is no need to hide it secretly."

"Smart guy, I just don't know what kind of conditions Odin used to make you come to trouble me?"

Accompanied by a deep male voice, several huge cracks suddenly exploded on the frozen ground, a large number of ice cubes were lifted into the sky, and quickly shattered in the friction with the air, and then, under the sunlight, a burst of ice was formed. Dreamy fog.

Due to the impression given to him by the giants he met before, Seleus raised his head high subconsciously, wanting to see the image of the Frost Giant King for the first time.

"Hey! Little brat sent by Odin, where did your cleverness go?"

The deep voice came again, and Serius looked suspiciously at the smoke that hadn't dissipated in front of him——

According to the voice just now, that frost giant king...doesn't seem to be as tall as imagined.

"When you don't know the enemy's specific means, you rashly show your huge body or something..."

Just as Serius judged, a frost giant with a height of only more than three meters slowly walked out of the mist. "Just listening to it makes people feel bad."

Seleus narrowed his eyes, and at the same time squeezed Olympus's sword handle tightly with both hands...

Although compared with the clansmen who would pull up mountains as weapons at every turn, Herlem's body can only be described as small, but judging from the might and power that Helem radiated from him and the chill that was hard for Seleus to resist, This guy is worthy of being the king of the frost giants.

"Honestly, although I have always known that there are foreign lands, I never thought that the first communication with other worlds would be in such a tense situation."

Saying so, Hrem scratched the top of his bare head, looking as if he was embarrassed by the arrival of Seleus.

"So, if I say that old thing Odin deceived you and wanted to use my hand to freeze your undead power..."

Herlem's azure blue eyes exuding endless cold stared fixedly at Serius' heart, as if he could directly see the immortality deep in his soul through the heavy barriers.

You know, even Odin, who is the king of gods, relies on the fruit of the tree of youth to continue his life. As for immortality...

The Nine Realms, which were born from the death of the ancestor giant Ymir, did not have such power from the beginning.

"Can you give up the trouble of coming to me, and then go back to Asgard's Asgard Garden to find Odin to settle the score?"

Hrem turned his gaze to Serius' face. In the giant king's perception, this foreign warrior with an unusually young soul had a very dangerous sense of oppression.

"You know, even though Odin with the runes is far stronger than you and me, you with the immortality will be able to make that old thing compromise if you want to."

"And if you face me, if you are not careful, you will freeze here until the end of the world."

When he noticed the undead power in Sirius' body, Hrem roughly guessed the reason and purpose of his coming here, and also guessed Odin's plan at the same time.

But, even if he guessed it, so what?

Can he let go of this warrior who wants to take his life?Determined to avenge the Asa gods, can he let go of this opportunity to weaken their power?

Obviously not.

However, whether it was the temptations of the tribesmen in groups, or the numerous traps set for this warrior, they all ended in failure.

However, these failures also made Hrem realize a terrifying ability possessed by Seleus, and because of the threat of this ability, he will reveal everything he guessed to Seleus, intending to avoid this risk Great fight.

Of course, it would be great if it could break the trust between Odin and this foreign warrior.

"Sounds tempting..."

Seleus grinned, and seeing his behavior, Hrem laughed too.

"But I refuse!"

Hrem's smile immediately froze on his face.

"Why?!" The giant king said that he couldn't understand it at all. He clearly pointed out that Odin had hidden evil intentions. He also said why Odin had to die, but why did Seleus refuse.

"Since you, an enemy far away in the sky, can detect Odin's scheme from clues, how can I, the client, not think of it?"

Sirius twisted his neck, and the Olympus in his hand flashed a dazzling thunder.

"Now that you know..."

"It's a bit of a long story to talk about this question." Serius smiled slightly, and his body assumed a slashing posture.

"I heard that the most powerful frost giant can continue to survive even if its head is cut off, so...if you were still interested in hearing it at that time, I will know everything."

"You think you've already won, don't you?" A vein popped out on Hreem's forehead, and the breath of frost immediately turned into armor covering his whole body, and he directly rushed towards Serius who was opposite him.

However, what greeted the Frost Giant King was Seleus' great sword wrapped around a powerful Thunderbolt. "At least I won't lose, right?"

"boom----!"

The ground shook, and countless cracks continued to spread around the place where the two were fighting. The chirping of thousands of birds rang out violently, and the dazzling thunder flashed crazily.

"Cough!" Serius opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of ice slag. Even if he was not attacked, the huge cold air of the giant king frostbitten his internal organs.

On the opposite side, Hrem was even more miserable. He saw the giant sword cut open his frost armor, and the jumping thunder directly invaded his body, making him look like a scorched corpse.

However, neither of them took their injuries into consideration, and at the moment when their posture recovered, they rushed towards each other almost at the same time...

Chapter 21 The Great Crisis of Seleus

"It's unimaginable that one person can contain so much power at the same time..." Ice-blue blood slowly flowed from the corner of Herlem's mouth, but he didn't take this into consideration, but stretched out his hand to hold himself tightly. Strong pierced pickets.

The silver-white murder weapon made of unknown material has a toughness beyond common sense, but this is not a problem for the Frost Giant King. The power of azure blue frost quickly covered the entire picket from his palm.

"Oh!"

The completely frozen picket was snapped at the middle, and without the obstruction of the murder weapon, the rapidly growing ice-blue flesh quickly filled the hole in Hrem's chest.

"And the most surprising thing is that these unrelated forces are perfectly combined in your body."

"I was just lucky, and at the most critical moment, I got this ability to change my life from an elder..." Serius, who was pale and covered half of his body with frost, stimulated the divine power of creation in his body , the silver-white sword that appeared out of thin air flashed past, completely cutting off his part that was attacked by the cold air.

Immediately afterwards, Immortal and Craftsman's divine power was activated, and with the blazing flames, the body that had been cut into a stick by himself quickly began to recover in the flames.

"On the contrary, you keep saying that you don't have the power to be immortal, but when you really fight... that terrifying self-healing ability is almost the same as immortality." Seleus raised his eyebrows, and looked provocatively at He Lem's heart.

"Or, as long as you don't destroy a certain core, you are equivalent to immortality?"

Hrem didn't answer, but condensed the breath of ice into armor again, and then his figure shot out, his cold hands stretched forward, and he grabbed Serius, whose body hadn't recovered yet.

"Ah--"

Looking at the galloping Hrem, Seleus chuckled, and dazzling silver light shot out from his eyes.

"Boom!!!"

The messy battlefield devastated by the aftermath of the battle between the two suddenly shook, and a wall of sighs shining with silver and white light rose up from the ground, firmly blocking Serius's body.