Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The shadow was short, wrapped in dirty bandages, and ran like a frightened potato—Mumu.

But Lin Qiye didn't have the strength to call out to him anymore; his consciousness completely disappeared.

At the same time, on the edge of Asgard, in a dark space forcibly folded by divine power.

The air was as cold as a morgue, not only because it was isolated from the outside world's noise,

Furthermore, the man in the tuxedo was staring at the girl in front of him with a sly look, as if she were a lab rat.

Loki opened his palm, and two pills gleaming with an eerie golden light rolled back and forth between his fingers, making a crisp sound like glass beads colliding.

"My good disciple." Loki's voice was light and airy, revealing neither joy nor anger.

"I almost lost my life just now to get you out of here. You should have this much filial piety, shouldn't you?"

Two pills of immortality.

One pill is real; eating it will make you ascend to heaven on the spot. One pill is fake; eating it will kill you instantly.

"teacher……"

Si Xiaonan lowered her head, her voice trembling, but her hands, hidden in her sleeves, clenched tightly into her palms, using the pain to keep herself awake.

"You should enjoy this divine object first..."

"I have a bad habit of sharing good things."

Loki's smile deepened, but his eyes instantly turned cold, like two venomous snakes flicking their tongues.

"Or do you think your teacher would harm you?"

Behind that effeminate smile lies a murderous intent that brooks no refusal.

Si Xiaonan felt as if an invisible hand was gripping her throat.

She knew Loki too well; the god of lies never played by the rules.

If she didn't eat, the eerie black thread would snap her neck in the next second;

If you eat it... there's a 50% chance you'll survive.

Fight.

Si Xiaonan's fingertips trembled slightly as she suppressed the piercing chill in her heart and picked up a pill from Loki's palm.

The pill felt cold to the touch, and it didn't have the powerful divine energy fluctuations I had imagined; instead, it felt like a dead stone.

She's gambling.

Loki is the kind of person who is suspicious to an abnormal degree.

Since he publicly presented these two pills, and even went so far as to stage a performance of challenging the supreme god,

This shows that he wasn't entirely confident about the drug's properties.

He's using himself as a test subject for the drug.

"What? You can't bear to eat it?" Loki tilted his head, his green eyes narrowing slightly.

Si Xiaonan took a deep breath, her mind racing as she weighed the various possibilities regarding the effects of the genuine and counterfeit medicines.

He had even secretly mobilized the meager divine power within his body, preparing to protect his heart meridian the moment the poison took effect.

"Thank you for your kindness, Teacher."

She closed her eyes, as if resigned to her fate, uncorked the kettle, tilted her head back, and swallowed the pill that she didn't know whether it would bring good or bad fortune.

The entire space seemed frozen, as if even the light and shadow had stopped flowing.

Asgard, temple ruins.

The air was filled with the smell of burning and blood.

Hela's attack was so decisive that Lin Qiye's heart stopped before the pain even had a chance to spread.

Wu Hen leaned against the shattered wall, half of his body numb, but he gripped the dagger in his hand tightly.

He stared intently at Lin Qiye on the ground, his mind buzzing.

"Damn it..." Wu Hen spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva; the composure of a transmigrator almost crumbled at this moment.

"They messed up? What happened to the protagonist's halo? Is it over already?"

Hela had already turned and left.

In this woman's mind, a person whose heart is pierced by the laws of the underworld,

Even the soul would be instantly dragged into Nibelungen, making it impossible for the corpse to rise from the dead.

"It's hopeless...it's really hopeless..." Wu Hen gritted his teeth, glancing around out of the corner of his eye, his brain starting to work frantically.

As a time traveler, he was all too aware of the current situation.

With Lin Qiye dead, this "accomplice" will definitely not live more than three minutes.

Before Hela turns around to finish them off, running now might still offer a glimmer of hope.

Reason told him to turn around immediately and run as far away as possible.

But looking at the red cloak on the ground—the one that had been joking with him not long ago, but had protected him in the crucial moment—

Wu Hen's feet seemed to be rooted to the spot, and he couldn't move them no matter what he did.

"Damn it, I really owe you something!"

Wu Hen cursed and tried to rush over to snatch the corpse.

at this time.

A faint but extremely pure golden light suddenly shone from Lin Qiye's chest, which had long since stopped heaving.

That light did not come from any divine power.

Instead, it came from behind Lin Qiye's ear—there, three inconspicuous golden hairs lay quietly.

Those were the life-saving hairs given to him by the Great Sage before his departure.

"Om-!"

Without warning, an extremely domineering vitality burst forth from that burning hair!

The previously ashen, dead flesh instantly turned red, and the severed blood vessels appeared to be rapidly stitched together by invisible needles and threads.

The horrific, penetrating wound visibly regenerated granulation tissue, formed scabs, and then fell off.

"cough!!"

The corpse on the ground suddenly straightened its chest and burst into a violent cough, choking out mouthfuls of black blood.

"What the hell?!"

Wu Hen was so frightened he almost jumped up on the spot; his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"This is allowed?! Is this the world of cheaters?!"

Lin Qiye gasped for breath, the dizziness of having his soul forcibly stuffed back into his body making him want to vomit.

This is the second time he has used up one of the Great Sage's hairs.

Every time he used it, it meant he had truly been on the verge of death.

"Don't...don't just stand there..." Lin Qiye's voice was hoarse, as if he had sand in his mouth, as he struggled to get up.

"Walk……"

Before Wu Hen could help him up, a strange buzzing sound suddenly came from Lin Qiye's arms.

It is the Holy Grail.

This thing had been quiet ever since it was contained in the hospital, but now it seemed to sense something and began to tremble wildly.

Immediately following, the "shadow" that flashed past the temple entrance—the mummy Mumu wrapped up like a dumpling—

They had rushed to the two of them without anyone noticing.

This guy usually looks dull and stupid, but right now he's acting like he's seen his own father, waving his arms and legs excitedly at the Holy Grail in Lin Qiye's arms.

As Mu Mu moved, the pool of blood on the ground began to twist and recombine, transforming into an extremely complex dark red magic circle.

"A teleportation array?!" Wu Hen's eyes lit up. This mummy was actually a technical worker?

"Quick!" Lin Qiye grabbed Wu Hen's arm and stumbled towards the center of the magic array.

The magic circle shone brightly, and a feeling of spatial tension instantly swept over them.

however.

Just as their bodies were about to become transparent.

"Did I let you go?"

That chilling voice, cold enough to freeze one's bones, rang out again against the back of one's head.

Hela is back.

The Queen of the Underworld was clearly enraged by this spectacle of the dead coming back to life.

She didn't even turn around; she simply reached back and grabbed at the air.

"Tsk-!"

Five black cracks were forcibly torn open in the air, the sharp claws of the law of death materializing.

With an aura of annihilation, it was faster and more ruthless than the light of teleportation, heading straight for the two people in the center of the magic circle!

In that instant, time seemed to stretch out infinitely.

Wu Hen could even see the vengeful spirits swirling around those black claws.

I could feel goosebumps rising on my skin from extreme fear.

The teleportation array was still glowing and loading.

But Hela's claws were already...