American comics: They're already gods of light, and only now do they get their cheat codes.

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Badr turned his gaze to the side, where Thor's reincarnation was trembling all over and completely soaked in sweat.

Thor's reincarnation, a heart pounding wildly.

What did he see? What exactly did he see?

He saw two strange people suddenly appear beside him, saying something eerie like capturing future timelines using him as a node.

Thor's reincarnation still had some intelligence and roughly understood what the two meant, but he didn't believe them, thinking they were crazy and had delusions of grandeur.

Then, he saw that man…? If he could still be called a man, with a casual swipe, countless future scenes appeared.

At that moment, he was completely stunned. He had thought the guy was crazy, but it turned out he was serious and could actually capture future timelines.

Then, in his reincarnation, he saw his future, his brother's betrayal, and himself becoming Thor, etc. Normally, if he knew that his future would be like this, he would be very excited. After all, who isn't a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur)?

But with the previous arbitrarily divided timeline, he suddenly felt, "That's it?"

Then, he watched helplessly as that ridiculously powerful woman stretched out a hand and slapped the world!

The world was destroyed!

Just one slap!!

Good heavens, Goddess, all my worldviews, scientific views, and all sorts of views have been shattered!

Right now, all he felt was fear, the kind of fear that makes him terrified. His trouser legs seemed to be soaked, but he had no time to pay attention to it.

This is terrible! The being in front of us is someone who can destroy the world at will. Crushing him wouldn't be much harder than crushing an ant.

Seeing Thor's reincarnation in this form, Hela felt a surge of anger rising within her.

They're trying to destroy the world again!

This world, and the gods of this world, really infuriated her!

Badr simply smiled and wrapped his arm around Hela's strong waist.

With a wave of his hand, the portal to another dimension opened, and he prepared to return with Hela. If they stayed any longer, this land of faith would surely be lost.

As the two figures disappeared, Thor's reincarnation had a vague sense that they were about to leave completely. He breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly, a strong emotion welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak out.

"Excuse me, what exactly are you?"

He didn't know why he asked that question; he just really wanted to.

"god!"

"The real God!"

It was the voice of that cold, sharp, and imposing goddess.

"Finally, forget that damned name. The name Thor is only worthy of the strongest!"

I see, I understand now, I understand completely.

He himself is the reincarnation of Thor, but it's a lie, while the other two are truly great gods from mythology.

Because of these imposters who slander the true gods, they have descended and even destroyed the future.

Then, he clenched his fist tightly.

Whether he becomes Thor or not doesn't matter to him, he doesn't care. But suddenly, he wants to become stronger, very, very strong!

"My name is Shama. I am not Thor, and I will never become Thor!"

"But could you give me a chance? I want to see him, to see the real Thor, is that alright?"

Aspirations, expectations, and a powerful will to pursue them—at this moment, the spirit of the Vikings seems to be reviving.

There was no response from the sky, as if the high and mighty gods disdained the pursuits of mortals.

Shama watched helplessly as the portal completely disappeared before his eyes, his body inexplicably staggering as a sense of loss welled up in his heart.

Ultimately, they failed to move those two true gods.

However, the next moment, a book floated down from mid-air and landed right in Shama's hands.

Shama was taken aback at first, then overjoyed. He opened the book and saw the words "Art of Praying to Gods" in large characters.

Upon returning to the realm of the gods, Hela glanced back.

"The reckless and impulsive nature of these two types of people does indeed have some similarities."

His words were full of disdain.

But Badr laughed, because the last book, "The Art of Prayer," wasn't something he had thrown away.

Even if he abandons the "Prayer Technique," he would generally choose someone who is smarter or more powerful. This kind of barbaric male protagonist is not his type.

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Clearly, Hela's lips curled into a look of disdain, but she actually admired this kind of pure barbarity.

"Aren't you afraid that this guy will grow up and break free from Thor's name along with your brother?" Baldr said with a hint of amusement.

"If he loses to a guy like that, that idiot deserves to lose his real name Thor."

Hera greeted the two returning with curiosity.

"How is it? Is it working?"

"Yes, the effect is quite good. Hela should be breaking through soon."

Hela also revealed a strange look: "That world is very weak, but the effect of killing the counterpart is unexpectedly good."

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"If I can kill enough of my counterparts, I might be able to catch up with you soon."

"Really?" Hera also became interested.

"It's just a pity that you can't catch up with me!"

"A younger sister should always only be a younger sister!"

Hera tossed her golden hair and looked on with haughty disdain.

Hela was instantly enraged. She already had a nameless anger towards that garbage world, and now Hela had added fuel to the fire.

Can this be tolerated?

This is absolutely unacceptable!

But it's so frustrating when you can't beat them!

After thinking for a moment, Hela's eyes lit up.

Suddenly, he hooked his arm around Badr's neck and gently blew a breath, stirring up Badr's anger.

"Help me~"

Badr gave her a half-smile: "How can I help?"

"Help me subdue her, and we'll play with her together, how about it?"

A strange sense of excitement welled up inside me.

Not only Hela, but Baldr also got excited, as both of them had queen-like attributes.

Hera's face darkened. These two bastards, right in front of her, were so, so filthy and disgusting!

"Hey, Hera, why are you blushing all of a sudden?" Ivanka's voice came from the side.

Hera was immediately embarrassed and angry, turning around: "Who's blushing!"

However, the next moment, a strong arm wrapped around her slender and perfect waist, and a hot breath brushed against her ear.

"It seems, my Queen, is feeling a bit lonely lately."

Chapter 155 Using them as practice

In the early morning, several stunningly beautiful women lay sprawled on the messy bed.

Badr put on a light coat and walked to the window, where he saw Hera wearing a figure-hugging veil, gazing out in a daze.

"Anything on your mind?"

Hera did not respond, and continued to look out the window.

After a moment, he finally spoke.

"I quite like my life now."

"Freedom, the ability to do whatever you want without any restrictions, and a clear path to becoming stronger."

This one sentence has once again plunged me into deep thought.

"However, there's still something on my mind, right?"

Hera turned around, shook her head, and chuckled softly: "As expected, you understand me best."

"That matter will continue to weigh on my mind as long as it remains unresolved."

Hera's heart is filled with "863" things, which naturally refer to everything in Greek mythology.

Killing her scumbag father and killing her scumbag father Zeus had almost become obsessions for her.

"Actually, with my current abilities, I can try to trace back to the world that belongs to you."

The world of Greek mythology was deliberately exiled by the three supreme gods, becoming a unique wandering world where even the world's coordinates cannot be determined.

However, no matter what, they are just three super-god-like methods, not multiple methods, let alone methods above multiple methods.

With Baldr's current strength, which is almost invincible in the single-target form, he is not afraid to face the three super gods. He may even be comparable to the three super gods on his own. In addition, with the portal, the possibility of finding him again is not small.

Hera's face lit up with joy. Being able to go back and kill her scumbag father and brother was naturally a good thing.

However, soon, a look of confusion and hesitation appeared on her face.

"My current strength is still lacking."

Although she has now reached the limit of the High Heavenly Father, and her Extreme Yin Law is stronger than ordinary laws, the limit of the High Heavenly Father is still just the limit of the High Heavenly Father. The gap between her and the God-King who has broken through the Heavenly Father's level is huge.

The difference between the Father's exceptional status and the Father's ultimate limit is no less significant than the difference between other major orders.

"Hehe, actually, it's not that there's no way to complete that last step."