American Comics: I've turned Superman into a dark superhero and created a dark universe.

It seems that Iron Man is even more excited than he actually is.

Perhaps, compared to being a superhero, Iron Man prefers the days he can now conduct countless crazy experiments.

Everyone was watching Iron Man study something when suddenly a huge crack appeared in the sky outside, with lightning and thunderclouds flashing and crackling.

Startled, Iron Man said irritably, "Thor, could you please close this rift?"

Thor, suddenly summoned, stared at the opening with a grim expression.

Chapter 131: Hela, the Goddess of Death! The Gap in Power

He said, "I didn't open that crack at all! The crack I opened has already been closed!"

Iron Man paused: "Not you? Then who is it?"

"How would I know who it is?"

Lin Fan didn't participate in the argument between the two. He looked at the huge crack in the sky and felt a strong aura of death.

The crack in the sky suddenly changed!

The gray thunderclouds began to turn pitch black, and screams replaced the flashing lightning.

The bizarre and varied forms of death of the dead constantly emerged from the black clouds, only to be continuously sucked back in.

Looking at this scene, Thor could easily tell who had come.

"It's HeLa! It's HeLa!"

"Why is your crazy sister here?!"

Iron Man stared in horror at the crack in the sky, momentarily panicked.

He hadn't forgotten that Hela had been the one relentlessly pursuing them!

He's a complete madman who won't give up until he gets what he wants!

Hela had landed in the sky, and her gaze had never left Lin Fan from the very beginning.

Lin Fan stared directly at her without flinching, already having a rough idea of ​​why Hela had come—she was there to cause him trouble.

I just don't know what he did to offend Hela?

After Hela came down, she didn't waste any words. She beckoned to Lin Fan and gave him a charming smile: "Come on, let's fight."

Thor: "........."

Iron Man: "........."

To be honest, this was the first time he had ever seen someone so eager to die.

Lin Fan also found it amusing. He glanced at Hela with disdain and asked, "Why should I take action?"

He's only slightly stronger than Thor, so how dare he come and challenge him?

Upon hearing this, Hela's smile vanished abruptly, and she stared at Lin Fan with a dark expression, saying, "You wouldn't be afraid, would you?"

"I don't dare?" Lin Fan said as if he had heard a huge joke. "It's not that I don't dare, it's just that you're not worthy."

Judging from his current strength, perhaps only Odin is qualified to make him take action.

As for the others? Heh, they'll have to train for a few more decades!

With that, Lin Fan, too lazy to talk to her anymore, turned around and left.

Hela had never suffered such injustice in her entire life!

She glared angrily at Lin Fan, and the black necromantic power in her hand condensed into a huge black ball of light, which she slammed into Lin Fan's back!

The ghosts' shrill laughter grew even sharper upon seeing living flesh and blood!

They extended their sharp claws, trying to tear chunks of flesh from Lin Fan's back!

Lin Fan sensed the presence behind him but made no move; however, his expression was icy cold.

Thanks to Batman and his team for what they did, Lin Fan now hates people who stab him in the back the most—whether in war or in daily life.

Iron Man swallowed hard as he looked at Lin Fan's expression.

It seems he's now able to study another deity.

The moment the spirits touched Lin Fan's back, Lin Fan turned around.

He reached out his hand and squeezed the black ball of light tightly!

The spirit inside fell silent for a moment, then a piercing wail pierced the ears of everyone present!

Thor, who was also an undead, was so disturbed by the noise that his head almost exploded!

He glared fiercely at the undead and raised Thor's hammer!

A torrent of lightning struck Lin Fan's hand in an instant, shattering the black orb of light within him.

The screams of the dead stopped instantly.

Thor covered his ears tightly and said to Lin Fan, "This thing has the power to bewitch people!"

Lin Fan raised an eyebrow. To be honest, he hadn't felt anything at all.

Hela, standing not far away, gave a sinister smile: "So what if you tell him? He's already touched it. From now on, the voice of the dead will continue to affect him as long as I want it!"

As she spoke, Hela suddenly turned her hand into a claw and viciously stabbed towards Lin Fan's heart. At the same time, she began to chant a spell in a low voice.

The ancient, deep incantation echoed in Lin Fan's ears, stirring up the lingering voices of the dead in his mind!

The piercing screams of the undead suddenly exploded in Lin Fan's ears!

Lin Fan's eyes glazed over for a moment, and by the time he came to his senses, Hela's claws were already right in front of him!

The other person's sinister smile was undisguised, as if they could already see the moment when they would tear Lin Fan's heart out!

Unfortunately, Hela overestimated herself and underestimated Lin Fan.

The moment the claw touched Lin Fan, Lin Fan roared!

The red light flashing around him revealed that he had used the Flash's abilities to their fullest potential in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan had already circled around to Hela's back.

He scoffed, then said coldly, "You're too slow!"

Hela was stunned, and the next moment, a tremendous force came from behind her!

Cold sweat instantly spread from Hela's back to her entire body!

Chapter 132: The Power of the Phoenix! Sword Array Storm

"boom--!"

Hela didn't even utter a sound before Lin Fan slammed her into the wall from behind!

Hundreds of steel walls were directly blasted down!

Dust and the clanging of steel filled the air.

In front of the last wall, Hela stood up, rubbing her face.

A large gash was visible on her forehead, and blood trickled down her face, making her expression even more ferocious.

Hela hadn't met anyone who could beat her up like that in many years.

At that moment, she finally understood why this person could win the favor of Odin and her brother.

But is this all the strength he has?

Hela burst into laughter, casually wiping the blood from her face, and stared at Lin Fan with a chilling gaze.

"Very good, very good. It's been a long time since anyone has beaten me up like this. You really deserve my respect!"

Lin looked coldly at Hela, and for the first time felt that Iron Man's thoughts were absolutely correct—this man was simply a madman!

If it were anyone else, they would have already covered their face and knelt down begging for mercy.

But the person in front of me only felt excitement.

Tsk tsk tsk, the gods really don't have a single normal person.

Hela stood in front of that wall, her whole body emitting black smoke.

The black smoke, accompanied by the screams of the dead and their distorted faces, looked particularly terrifying.

Lin Fan coldly watched Hela's movements and gripped the Dark Night Blade in his hand.

A moment later, an object condensed and took shape within the black smoke, and a black scepter slowly emerged.

The screams of the dead reached their peak at that moment!

Thor roared and raised his hammer, intending to smash these things just like last time!

But this time, before the lightning struck the black smoke, Hela had already grasped the scepter!

She glanced coldly at Thor and unleashed a burst of necromantic power with her scepter!

The power of the undead, accompanied by the piercing cries of the dead, shattered the power of thunder!