I get stronger by sunbathing, just like Superman.

142 smiled and said:

"No problem, as long as you're willing to participate, win or lose, I'll agree... as long as I get the Earth's coordinates."

I'll give it to you as soon as possible.

"Deal!" Max didn't hesitate.

Having made up their minds, the two reached out and shook hands.

suddenly,

Max saw that the person opposite him, number 142, inexplicably gave a strange smile.

It was as if some kind of trick had succeeded.

He immediately sensed something was wrong and pulled his arm back!

But before he could even speak, he discovered a small metal disc on the back of his hand.

"what is this?"

Just as he reached out to take it off…

Zhi! ! !

A powerful blue arc of electricity suddenly erupted from the small disc! It instantly enveloped half of his body!

At the same time, 142, who was sitting opposite, instantly flipped over and got away!

When Max saw the palm-sized metal device she was holding in her hand... and the eerie smile on her face, he finally understood.

I was fooled!

He glared angrily at 142: "Are you kidding me?"

142 smiled nonchalantly: "Didn't your mother tell you...?"

Should we not easily trust strangers?

That's right,

She was deceiving Max from the very beginning, although she genuinely wanted him to participate because she admired his fighting ability...

But her real goal wasn't to cooperate with him; she wanted to sell him for a high price to the owner of the championship tournament, who was also the ruler of Sakaar.

—The High Celestial Venerable.

The identity of a scavenger does not actually mean picking up trash.

Instead, they were 'picking up' soldiers.

Regardless of the method used—whether by deception or force—they scour the land for powerful warriors to sell to the Grandmaster, who then sends them to the arena to compete, profiting from ticket sales and betting.

Otherwise, where would all those contestants who fight to the death come from?

She had analyzed Max's abilities and felt that it was better to use deception than to confront him head-on.

Fortunately, this guy is strong, and can even fly... but he doesn't seem to be very bright.

They fell for it so easily.

Just as she was fantasizing about how much to ask the Celestial Venerable for,

But what she saw across the street made the smile on her face gradually disappear...

"How...how did you do that!?"

142. His expression was solemn.

Max slowly stood up, the metal plates on his body still emitting fierce arcs of electricity, but he remained unfazed!

You think…

"You think you can control me with something like this?"

Max sneered, his gaze fixed on 142, while his right fist clenched and he suddenly jerked it open.

The next second, the metal disc emitting electric arcs was blasted away!

"not good!"

Sensing danger, 142 dropped the remote control in his hand and instinctively rolled to the side!

boom! ! !

Max fell from the sky and crashed right where she had just been standing!

He was like a human-shaped missile; the shockwave from his impact instantly destroyed half of the entire bar.

The loud noise terrified the other patrons in the bar, who all rushed out without paying their bills.

"You dodged pretty fast! You're quite skilled!"

As soon as Max finished speaking, he flashed and teleported behind 142, who had changed positions, and then threw a punch!

"So fast!"

142 looked horrified and quickly raised his arm to block!

boom! !

A loud bang! Max punched her out of the bar, knocking over a low-flying aircraft on No. 10 Street.

It slid and rolled a considerable distance on the ground before finally coming to a stop.

Hey!! Don't cause trouble here!

Upon receiving the message, the bar owner... discovered an octopus-like alien accompanied by bodyguards.

"Fuck me!"

At his command, all sorts of bizarre alien bodyguards rushed forward, only to be easily swatted away by Max.

of course,

He's not like his older brother Lei Ming; he's not a bloodthirsty person. Whether it's these bodyguards or the 142 from earlier, he showed mercy and didn't kill them.

"Cough cough..."

142 outside got up from the ground and looked at Max, who was hovering in mid-air and slowly drifting towards him from the crowd of onlookers.

"Okay... I admit I underestimated your strength."

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then held out a hand to Max.

"I apologize for what happened just now, but now..."

I am making this suggestion to you again, in a serious manner.

Let's work together!

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Max was furious, his nostrils flaring. He leaped forward, grabbed her collar, and his eyes flashed red.

He said viciously:

"Do you think I'll forgive you just because you're a woman?"

Innocent!"

With that, he raised his fist, about to strike 142 in the face.

But the next second,

A sudden tingling sensation ran through his body, as if he had instantly lost all his strength, and his head became dizzy...

"How do I get back to you..."

Max suddenly fell from mid-air, clutching his head in an attempt to stay awake, but he couldn't resist the growing drowsiness.

142 squatted down beside him, revealing that smug smile once again.

Max understood instantly.

"That glass of wine...!"

“That’s right…” 142 chuckled, patting Max’s face proudly.

"The moment I saw you, I knew you weren't someone I could easily subdue. How could I not have prepared for the worst?"

Hahaha! "

Chapter 238 He's here, he's here

Asgard.

In the history of Norse mythology, this place was inhabited by two great races of gods…

The Aesir and the Vanir.

Odin, the king of the gods; Frigga, the queen of the gods; Thor, the god of thunder; Loki, the god of mischief; Sif, the goddess of harvest, and so on, all belong to the former category.

Including Heimdall, the guardian of the divine realm.