"Let me tell you, we in Asgard just have fun..."

Fang Mo shook his head first, then raised his hand and pointed at the hammer on the ground and said, "This little hammer is your permanent home."

"What?"

Hela didn't seem to understand, but she obviously realized something was wrong: "Do you want to avenge Thor? Because I crushed his hammer? But that stupid thing once belonged to my weapon..."

"It's not like revenge or anything like that."

Fang Mo interrupted the other party, and then took out a Craftsman's Soul version of the Storm Battle Ax from behind: "After all, the grievances between you and Odin are just family conflicts in my opinion. The main reason why I targeted you

Or is it because of Asgard..."

"You are not from the Divine Realm! Why do you do this for Asgard?!"

Hela tried desperately to struggle, but Fang Mo pressing on her was like a towering mountain. No matter how hard she tried, it was of no avail.

"Does my liking for Asgard have anything to do with whether I am from the Divine Realm?"

When Fang Mo heard this, he immediately spread his hands and asked: "I failed the Vienna Academy of Fine Arts and was so poor that I couldn't even afford a piece of bread. But what does this have to do with me becoming the world's most powerful painter? By the way.

, my favorite painting is actually Yu’s painting..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Hela roared and at the same time smacked the ground with both hands.

Soon the ground began to tremble, and then with a loud bang, black and green spikes suddenly emerged from the ground and stabbed directly at Fang Mo.

"Don't make trouble!"

However, facing this scene, Fang Mo raised his hand like lightning and broke the spike, then changed the direction and stabbed the half of the spike hard into Hela's left buttocks.

"ah!!!"

Hela was so angry that her whole body began to tremble, her face showed a ferocious look, and her eyes were bloodshot: "I'm going to kill you..."

"Hela, I didn't expect you to be here today!"

But before he finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly sounded. When he looked up, it turned out that Thor had rushed over from the Immortal Palace. Looking at Hela who fell on the ground, he was also very angry.

Feeling: "You crushed my hammer... now you finally pay the price?!"

"That thing didn't belong to you in the first place."

Hela also raised her head when she heard this, and looked at Thor with some disdain: "That thing was originally a weapon given to me by Odin!"

"I know, I just saw those murals in the fairy palace."

Thor sighed, but soon spoke again, but his tone was mixed with a little sadness: "But after all, Mjolnir has been with me for hundreds of years, you shouldn't just crush it, I

Just such a hammer..."

"Hey, okay, okay."

But before Thor could remember anything, Fang Mo interrupted him: "Thor, come on, choose a weapon that's convenient for you."

"What?"

Thor was also stunned when he heard this.

"Don't be stunned, just think of it as buying a house for your sister." Fang Mo said, also raising the hammer and ax at the same time: "So do you want your sister to enter the Tomahawk... or to enter the Warhammer?

"

"etc?!"

However, after hearing what Fang Mo said, Hela seemed to have reacted: "Are you going to seal me into this weapon?!"

"What if?"

Fang Mo shrugged nonchalantly: "If you want to blame it, blame yourself. Who made you both unkillable and controllable? Of course, if you don't want to be sealed by me, that's fine. I can send you to the next door."

Mount Olympus, I heard that Zeus even wanted to fuck a sea bull..."

"You guy!"

Hela couldn't help it immediately after hearing this.

"Are you angry?" Fang Mo saw this and handed the hammer in his hand to Hela: "Come on, let's calm down and use a hammer to vent."

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

Hela's face was red with humiliation. At this moment, she grabbed the hammer angrily and started to activate her divine power, trying to crush it like crushing Mjolnir. However, the hammer was indestructible and strengthened by Fang Mo. No matter what Hela did,

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get even a single crack out of it.

In the end, she was even exhausted, and her arms were shaking slightly.

"Weak~"

When Fang Mo saw this scene, he snatched the hammer from the opponent's hand and looked at Thor again: "The ax on my left hand is called the back room, and the warhammer on my right hand is called 40K... So you hope your sister

Where to enter?”

"I choose to let her enter Warhammer 40K..."

When asked by Fang Mo, Thor answered almost subconsciously, but soon he realized something was wrong and hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, this is not the result I want. Fang Mo, please don't steal."

Change the concept!”

"Why isn't it the result you wanted?"

Fang Mo asked back: "Didn't you say that your hammer was broken and you wanted me to make a new weapon for you? Why, you think my weapon is not good enough? Can I give you the Endless Ax?"

"No no no..."

Thor quickly shook his head when he heard this, and even took two steps back: "I know you have collected a lot of ridiculously powerful weapons, even more than the treasure house of Immortal Palace... But this is not what I want, I just

Want my Mjolnir."

"Isn't this much better than Mjolnir?"

Fang Mo asked, holding up his war hammer.

"My father taught me that true strength comes from the heart." Thor said: "Even if you give me a weapon that can destroy everything, that is not my true love... No, I mean that

It’s not something I really want, it doesn’t belong to me.”

"Tsk."

Hearing what the other party said, Fang Mo couldn't help but curl his lips.

It seems that this guy really loves hammers. His Craftsman's Soul Warhammer obviously uses Uru metal, and even has better materials and enchantments, but this guy doesn't even look at it.

He doesn't know whether Hammer is loyal to him.

Or is he loyal to the hammer?

"Uh, that..."

Just when Fang Mo was thinking about this problem, Thor here spoke again, and he said cautiously: "Fang Mo, I guess you won't deceive your friends, right? I want to repair Mjolnir."

But even those words were shouted out..."

"Hey, that's okay."

Fang Mo wiped his face helplessly and stuffed the Storm Ax back behind him: "When you have time to return to Poland in the future, you collect the fragments of Mjolnir and I will help you repair them..."

"It's Norway!"

Thor corrected him excitedly, and then said: "Great, then we will go find Heimdall to open the portal in a while!"

"Then I'll deal with her first."

Fang Mo shrugged, then raised the hammer and planned to seal Hela inside.

"Wait...wait!"

Seeing that she was about to be sealed again, Hela was obviously panicked: "You can't do this, I am the heir to Asgard!"

"I'm sorry, I'm known as Xiaoji in the Asgardian universe. You can't even put a meal on the table, let alone find a successor."

Fang Mo shook his head slowly, and then Hela was about to say something more, but he raised a finger as if he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "Well...but I suddenly have a

idea!"

"What?"

Hela asked subconsciously.

"Although you can't become the king of Asgard, you are Thor's sister after all. For the sake of your deep brother-sister relationship, I can give you some mercy."

Fang Mo touched his chin and said with a kind-hearted expression: "Let's do this, I will find another world for you. There is an eternal god here, who rules over the stars in the sky, controls the world, and accepts the blessings of the people.

Worship and worship..."

"But the one who sits high on the golden throne is indeed a lonely and disabled person who cannot see, hear, speak, or practice the Word."

"As the saying goes, the weak will eat the strong, and the strong will come first. Use your divine power to break into the golden throne, and at the same time shout that the throne will take turns. Come to my house this year, um... I think that throne must be greatly shocked, and then

I surrender to you!"

Fang Mo said swornly.
To be continued...