In order to study the red matter scissors that I seriously underestimated.

Fang Mo was upset all night again.

Obviously, although this thing looks like just an old-fashioned pair of scissors, it is made of red substance after all, so under its intertwined colors of crimson and blazing gold, its power is quite outrageous, absolutely

It can be said to be a genuine artifact of equal value.

Be aware that in the introduction of some versions.

Red matter has been described as a substance powerful enough to break the space-time continuum.

This is also reflected in the props it constitutes, such as the pair of scissors in Fang Mo's hand. Now as long as Fang Mo has a thought, anything that can be sensed by his consciousness... can hardly be cut continuously.

.

Take the subjects of Asgard for example.

In order to test it, Fang Mo shaved the heads of many people that night.

Especially those scavengers and gladiators. In view of the special customs and customs on Casa Planet, their hairstyles are also particularly unique, so Fang Mo kindly became the teaching director in his previous life.

Just click the scissors and go down.

They were all cut into crisp cuts...

Of course, then again, shaving the head is not the correct use of the scissors, because Fang Mo felt that if he wanted to, he could even cut the entire Asgard in half.

This is because of his lack of strength.

After all, as I said before, if you want to unleash the true power of an equivalent artifact, your own spiritual power must be large enough.

Just like the Void Ring in the hands of the First Entity.

Now if it wants to, the first entity can already manipulate gravity to tear apart stars.

The same goes for the scissors. If the first entity were to hold it, it would probably not be difficult to cut the entire earth in half.

Even if you want to, just take this pair of scissors and rub it, then the scalps of all Angsa people on the earth will be cut off alive. Just imagine if Fang Mo suddenly felt unhappy on Thanksgiving Day... Then I'm afraid the Indians

Do people really think that the ancestor has shown his spirit?

"Well, it seems okay..."

When the sky got brighter, Fang Mo finally slowly put down the red material scissors.

Considering that I am leaving Asgard today.

Fang Mo did not think about other props, but let them stay in Steve's backpack for the time being, planning to study them carefully when he had time.

"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed my designated holy land for lottery..."

After sorting out the things in his hands, Fang Mo couldn't help but sigh. He felt that after becoming the King of the Nordic Gods, his European spirit had obviously improved a lot, and the feeling of leaving non-Africa and joining Europe was particularly obvious.

And that's why.

Fang Mo finally gradually accepted his new identity.

He has even begun planning how to get back Odin's Eternal Spear.

If I remember correctly, that thing seemed to have been blown up by him when he was in Norway. Of course, Fang Mo didn't care much about it at first. After all, although Gangnir sounds very cool, what kind of bullet of destiny is it?

…But it really doesn’t have any outstanding performance in the original work.

I guess I can only be responsible for serving tea and water in my own Sword Girl Heavenly Group.

But considering that he has become a god king and can control plants, how can he not have a weapon that suits his status?

So Fang Mo plans to go to Nidawi when he has free time, and find the dwarf king Ai Cui to melt the Eternal Spear, and then mix it with some special craftsman soul materials, mix it with the javelin unique to the craftsman soul, and recast it into a spear.

The royal trident of the God King.

Imagine that you are holding a trident in one hand, controlling the twilight thorns in the other hand, and shouting about the way to learn history.

This must be An Lushan entering Chang'an... The Tang Dynasty is over?

"Hey, there are still too few copies of novels."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Mysterious Taoist, Douluo Douluo, even if you give me a dragon... you can't really let me go to the Horror Resurrection COS Coffee Ghost, right?

"

But that's what's being said here.

For no reason, a desperate roar suddenly sounded outside: "No! My hair!!!"

Soon after, the metal door was kicked open by a burst of brute force, and Thor, the God of Thunder with short hair, rushed in from the outside in a panic: "Fang Mo, Fang Mo, look at my hair!?"

"I don't know what happened."

Fang Mo said, and slowly turned around to look at Thor: "But I need a reasonable explanation... why did you kick my steel door?"

"I……"

Thor was also startled when he heard this.

But soon, he suddenly noticed a pair of red scissors on the table not far away: "Wait a minute, Fang Mo, what's going on with these scissors?"

"You know, I have a very cute little partner, so I am currently learning hairdressing skills for her." Fang Mo raised his hand to pick up the red material scissors, and then stuffed them into the package, speaking calmly.

Said: "20 for washing and cutting, 180 for blowing..."

"Sure enough, it's you who did it!!!"

Thor didn't understand the other jokes, but he realized that his hair was cut off by Fang Mo: "Why did you cut off my heroic blond hair?!"

"You gave in." Fang Mo deliberately made nonsense.

"……ha?"

Thor was obviously stunned: "I gave up? How is this possible?!"

"I advised you to drink less last night, lest you accidentally get stabbed by Loki...in the waist, but you said that you are brave and invincible. Even if you are drunk, you will never let others enter your body."

Fang Mo swore nonsensically: "Then I made a bet with you. Look, did you lose?"

"Is this happening?"

When Thor heard this, he seemed to be a little hesitant and touched the back of his head: "It's strange, why don't I have any impression?"

"Drink too much?"

Fang Mo advised earnestly: "...so drink less next time, okay?"

"All right."

Thor was willing to admit defeat. At this moment, he scratched his head and simply stopped thinking about it. Instead, he asked about other things: "By the way, Fang Mo, are you leaving Asgard today?"

"yes."

Fang Mo nodded: "Go back to Earth to do some things."

"Are you really not going to stay any longer?" Thor asked: "Then do you want to leave a clone here? Otherwise, Hela's side..."

"What, are you talking about me?"

As he was talking here, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"!" Thor's expression froze for a moment, then he squeezed out a smile and turned around: "Sister, why are you here too?"

"The new hair style is good. I look much more energetic than the previous one."

Hela didn't even look at Thor, but walked straight towards Fang Mo: "I have something to approve from you."

"What's up?"

Fang Mo glanced at Hela curiously.

"The Nine Realms have changed owners and the new king has ascended the throne. This matter needs to be informed to the other Nine Realms subjects."

Hela said concisely and concisely: "Odin has been weak for so many years. Not long after his death, some rebels may take the opportunity to rebel... I need your authorization to patrol the nine realms to deter them, and at the same time, I can also promote your actions.

The will of the new king.”

"Oh, that's okay."

Fang Mo nodded nonchalantly: "I approve it. Do you want to lead the troops or go by yourself?"

"You agreed?"

Hela seemed a little surprised, but she quickly said: "For the sake of strength, I can go alone, but considering the situation in Asgard, it is best to bring an army there. If there is a rebellion,

It’s a good way to exercise their blood instincts.”

"It makes sense, then I'll leave it to you to take full responsibility."

Fang Mo nodded: "Just in time to teach them what Noxar is...Asgardian diplomacy. If you encounter rebellion, just hack it to death and hang it on the city gate."

"You look much more interesting than Odin."

Hela raised her eyebrows in surprise, then glanced at the worried Thor next to her: "Don't worry, I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately, as long as they are willing to surrender to Asgard, by the way... you have other things to ask.

Something? Just like the divine king’s oral instructions that you want to let other subjects know?”

"Just watch and figure it out, I believe you."
To be continued...