Crossing the Other World: I Can Become a Valkyrie

"You want to leave? Like your sister? Of course I will agree. You made the right choice."

In the dark room, the little girl faced her arrogant father and tremblingly expressed her request. The indifferent man on the stage didn't care whether his daughter was cold or not. Or, she hadn't shown her value yet and would not be seen by him at all.

"Go pack your things. I will give you the same equipment as your sister, enough money and supplies for you to live for a year. I will send you to the other side of the world. Whether you can see her or not is entirely up to you."

Hearing these words, He Ling, who was still trembling, now stopped. She tried to raise her head and looked into the other's lifeless eyes. The cold blue pupils were the same as hers, but He Ling could feel the endless coldness in them. Is there no warmth in this man's heart?

"Do not."

"Ok?"

The little girl was supposed to be a little lady in the family. With her delicate personality and body, she would never resist her majestic father.

But now, she showed extraordinary courage.

The resolute deep sea blue eyes looked at him "I don't need these ridiculous things you offer. What is your so-called compassion for?"

"Is it because of our blood relationship? Or is it that my existence is like a fallen leaf to you, not worth any weight at all."

"I can leave now. I don't need you to send me off. I can live on my own outside. At the same time, I will find my sister."

After seeing Xiao Heling leave, the man on the stage was silent for a while, and then he said to the air in front of him in a suppressed tone, "You and your sister, whether it's the choices or the words you say, are the same......"

Since He Ling left home, she actually survived. Perhaps it was the help of the world. She went through all kinds of hardships, faced various dangers alone, successfully joined the military, and obtained the seat of investigator on her own. More than ten years of experience have made her drift away from the weak self she once was.

"Now, I just want power, strong enough power. Yes, if the stars hadn't appeared, I would have been the strongest in the world! But now, it's far from enough!"

"I want to be able to protect her, to guard everything around me now, and to prevent tragedy from happening again. My true self!"

"Also, let that man know the choice he made and take back what he said, so that he can deeply understand who the real weak ones are!"

He Ling's eyes were filled with blood-red aura. She was not afraid of this golden giant at all. She had even seen gods, and the patrolling gods also responded to her wish.

If she were to fight with this giant spirit now, there is a great chance that she would, no, not really, definitely die here, die under the opponent's vibro-knife. However, He Ling would not hate the opponent at all, she would only think that it was her own shortcomings and incompetence. Even if she could not defeat the opponent, at least, she would have to blow up the opponent's weapon to suit her character!

But the God King just looked at He Ling quietly below, without any change because of her change. If he wanted to make him take action, it could only be against an opponent of the same level or equally powerful as himself. Her will had been recognized by the Patrol, so he, the phantom born from the opponent's hands, would not say much.

Until now, the only one who could instruct him to take action was General Shen Ce of Xian Zhou. Even so, he is still waiting.

As a bright light appeared in the starry sky above his head, the God knew that this was another option.

The huge golden giant gradually started to move. He Ling below looked at him vigilantly and the ice crystal spear in his hand appeared. However, the God had no intention of fighting with He Ling at all. He just took a last look at He Ling and turned into a golden stream of light, flying towards the platform behind.

However, as the golden light turned, the giant ice crystal spirit that should have appeared in front of He Ling once again appeared in the figure of the God.

"!!!"

"............." Is it necessary to be so strict? He just came to see this little descendant of his who was created by the Patrolling Star God after who knows how many years. Frozen War God, you really followed a good master.

".........." He was grateful for the compliment from his senior. He Ling was indeed a good master, and He did recognize He Ling. In the future, when He Ling grew up to be a true guardian, the Frozen God of War would still be by He Ling's side to help her solve all enemies.

"............" But, I really want to tell you, according to some popular words on the Internet now, isn't it said that newbies who register play in newbie and low-end games? But you started playing games with people of the same level as me, and some of them even I find difficult, but you, a newbie who has only registered for less than a week, playing against veterans who have played for several years?

Even if we win, it will be a very painful fight!

“...........” I can’t come!

During an invisible conversation between giants, how could He Ling feel that this Frozen God of War, who was supported by the Lord of Gods, was feeling depressed and sad?

"Frozen God of War?"

“............” Your master is calling you. Do you need me to help you recover your spear?

"............" No, there is no need. My master has nothing else but a lot of spiritual power and energy. It only took him one month to cultivate me from a seed to my current size. Besides, if you help, I don't think my master will be happy.

"............" Okay, but you have to hurry up. Even I feel that the enemies in your world are abnormally strengthened. You are invincible in human and conventional battles, but facing the power that can blow up stars, you are not strong enough now.

He Ling saw clearly that his Frozen God of War was not in a very good condition. All the armor on his body was damaged, and the armor on his shoulders had even fallen off. Even the Super ProMAX enlarged version of the Ice Crystal Spear was now full of cracks, and he was afraid that it would break at the next moment.