Super Detective in the Fictional World-Chapter 2095 - 2095 Fight Between Siblings, I Enter Hell

2095 Fight Between Siblings, I Enter Hell

Dong!

A muffled boom resounded in the main hall of the palace and in the hearts of every creature in Asgard.

Hela, who was enjoying a sumptuous lunch on a terrace, raised an eyebrow. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin made from unicorn fur before tossing it away.

She stood up and stretched slowly, curiosity in her eyes. “Interesting. You dare provoke me after obtaining Gungnir. Is that you, Thor?”

As she spoke, she jumped lightly and flew swiftly toward the palace.

A moment later, she walked into the main hall and looked at the throne at the other end. “It really is you, little brother.”

Imitating Odin, Thor sat on the throne with one hand on the armrest and the spear in the other.

He looked at Hela out of the corner of his eye as she slowly approached him. “I thought you were an Asgardian at least.”

“You’re wrong. I’m Asgard.” Hela smiled mockingly. “And you’re just little bugs who feed on it.”

Thor wasn’t angry. “Not only did you kill the soldiers, you also arrested and interrogated civilians just to find the key to the Bifrost and continue your massacre?”

She approached him step by step. “Yes. Are you angry?”

Thor turned his head. “No, you disgust me. Father’s biggest mistake was giving birth to a freak like you. The best thing he did was to imprison you.”

Her face finally darkened.

She didn’t care that Thor called her a freak. They didn’t have any feelings as siblings to begin with.

She was angry that Thor had actually used her imprisonment as a slap to her face.

That was because she had really been imprisoned.

“Very good.” Taking a deep breath, she ran her hands through her hair.

Her black hair was covered in a bluish-black headdress which looked like antlers, and she stretched out her hands.

Two greenish-black swords shot out of her hands. “Pay for your arrogant words, little brother.”

In a flash, she appeared in front of the throne and slashed at Thor’s head.

Clang!

The spear turned horizontal to block the attack, before it suddenly swept out.

Hela’s other sword was deflected by the spear.

Thor stood up and pointed the spear at her. “It seems you’re not strong enough, Hela.”

Hela gently spun the swords in circles around her. “I hope you can still be as defiant when I step on you later.”

With that, she lunged forward again and slashed at Thor like a storm.

Not to be outdone, Thor brandished the golden spear and clashed wildly with the blades.

The two bitter siblings fought in front of their father’s throne.

The difference was that Hela simply savored the battle and enjoyed watching Thor die bit by bit.

She liked to see the enemy go from being strong and brave to fear and despair. In the end, they could only beg for her forgiveness in a weak, helpless and pitiful manner.

The taste of death and despair was too wonderful.

Hela, who was obsessed with torturing her little brother, didn’t know that the palace defenses had already been activated, cutting off communication with the outside.

Outside, the Level 1 clone, which had already been here for a month, put on the long-unused V alias and attacked the skeleton soldiers like crazy.

As soon as he moved, so did 100 gun turrets.

The skeleton soldiers didn’t receive new orders from Hela, and were gradually distracted by the Level 1 clone’s fierce firepower.

An emergency evacuation order was issued after the palace was sealed off, and the people of Asgard heard Thor’s voice in their heads.

The voice played on a loop as it repeated the evacuation procedure over and over again so that everyone knew what to do.

They left their homes and hurried to the nearest evacuation point.

Hundreds of invisible spaceships began to enter Asgard’s territory, but no alarms sounded.

Fenris, who was napping in the square in the city center, raised its head warily. Its dark green eyes scanned the surroundings, and its ears twitched.

The idiot who had just appeared was already surrounded by the skeleton soldiers, and it couldn’t be bothered with him.

At that moment, it heard a lot of people moving at the same time. This was something that Hela hadn’t allowed.

Although these people were weaklings, Fenris had to take action.

Shaking its body, it ran toward the area with the most people.

Thanks to drone surveillance, V immediately noticed this ‘big boss guard.’

Previously, he had deliberately approached this d*mn dog and tried to lure it in.

In the end, this d*mn dog was even lazier than Gold Nugget. It just turned for a look before it lowered its dog head and continued dozing.

As the gun turrets continued to distract the skeleton soldiers, V soared into the sky.

Just as Fenris caught up with a group of Asgardians who were gathering 200 meters away, something hot hit it in the butt.

Then, it heard the muffled thud of gunfire.

Fenrir shook its painful butt, and its dark green eyes seemed to burn.

Although it had been resurrected as a semi-undead creature, it still wasn’t comfortable being shot in the butt.

It was like an ordinary person squatting in the toilet after eating too much chili.

V was unmoved. The special machine gun in his hands kept firing, and he didn’t forget to mock inwardly: Not only are you lazy, you’re so ugly! You’re not cute at all.

Compared with his dog head’s golden fur and simple expression, this dog’s black fur looked filthy.

Coupled with its dark green eyes and fierce expression, it wasn’t cute at all.

You have the cheek to be a dog with this appearance? Luke mocked inwardly as he decisively used his special metal bullets to hit this ugly dog in the face.

Fenris’s old face stung, like it was being pricked all over with needles. It couldn’t help but fly into a rage and roar.

A series of bullets immediately flew into its mouth.

Fenris subconsciously shut its mouth, and its howl turned into a pitiful whine.

Hovering dozens of meters away, the Level 1 clone stopped firing, and mocked, “A body like a mountain and a mouth that can swallow the sun and moon? That’s all?”

Stunned for a moment, Fenris then realized: It had nothing to fear from bullets! It just felt uncomfortable after being shot in the butt.

After this realization, it flew into a rage out of humiliation.

The green light in its eyes burned and fluctuated violently. It stomped hard on the ground and opened its mouth as it lunged at the Level 1 clone in the air.

A huge suction enveloped the Level 1 clone. The black cape on its back flapped wildly as it was swept forward toward Fenris’s mouth.

Along with the cape went the clone.

V tilted his head and stared at the huge abyss-like mouth. “If I don’t enter Hell, who will?”

Before he even finished speaking, he sped up and charged toward Fenris’s mouth.