From Godhood to the Heavens

Fang Ping, however, did not back down. He looked at Odin with a light smile, his powerful aura seemingly unaffected by a gentle breeze.

The atmosphere in the arena instantly reached its peak, as if a great battle was about to break out.

The agents around him turned deathly pale. Coulson anxiously reported the situation, while Hawkeye had already retreated to a distant high ground.

Fang Ping was unconcerned about Odin's wrath; he was simply curious to see just how much real power this so-called God-King truly possessed.

Just how much has it expanded?

The Space Stone, a primordial treasure, was actually feared because its power was too great and uncontrollable, so it was thrown to Earth.

Fang Ping simply couldn't understand this kind of thought process.

Even if you seal it away or hide it, it's fine!

It's lucky that they were just carelessly left on Earth and only encountered someone like Thanos after thousands of years!

After an unknown amount of time, Odin forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He was no longer young, although the power of the bloodline within him grew stronger with age.

But he was already nearing the end of his life, so what use would it be if he had the strength to fight?

The person before him was unfathomable. Odin's ears and eyes in the heavens had already told him that the Time Stone and the Space Stone were now entirely in his hands.

Even the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme and guardian of Earth, couldn't make a ripple in the other's hands. His foolish son was still kneeling on the ground. Although he was facing a different direction, at such close range, the moment the two collided, he could be torn to shreds.

What can we use to gamble?

He's not like Saul, who's only a few hundred years old and hasn't grown up yet.

So he smiled and said, "If you need a divine title, I think I can fulfill your request!"

Fang Ping's lips curled into a provocative smile as he looked at Thor and said, "What if I only want Thor's godhood?"

Odin's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he said, "I am willing to find you an even more powerful godhood for Thor, one that is at the level of a chief god!"

He sighed inwardly, "I'm sorry, Zeus!"

Fang Ping laughed heartily. It was really pointless. The other party was already so humble, and continuing to be aggressive would be too undignified!

So he shook his head slightly and said, "I have heard that the God King's treasury contains the most precious treasures in the entire universe. I wonder if I would have the honor of seeing them?"

Odin breathed a sigh of relief, a warm smile spreading across his face, and said, "Of course, no problem. If you'd like, I'd like to invite you to visit Asgard!"

In my treasure trove, I have a few items I'd like you to appraise!

Fang Ping laughed and said, "Since the God King is so kind, I won't stand on ceremony!"

Odin's imposing aura vanished completely, showing none of the demeanor of a god-king. His face revealed a warm smile, like that of a kind old man, showing no trace of his past conquests of the Nine Realms.

Odin raised his head, just about to call Heimdall, when Thor, seeing that the two were completely ignoring him, suddenly became anxious.

“Father, I have now learned kindness, and I have learned how to be a king. Please forgive me!”

"Heimdall..."

Upon hearing Thor's call, Odin seemed to remember something and said to Fang Ping, "This weapon contains some special meaning. Can you let it stay where it belongs?"

Therefore, you may choose anything from my treasure trove!

Fang Ping casually tossed Thor's hammer aside and said with a joking expression, "Based on this hammer alone, I think he should be called the God of Hammers rather than Thor. What do you think?"

Odin looked slightly embarrassed, glared at Thor with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and then said, "After all, he's still young and needs to grow, doesn't he?"

"Who the hell are you? I've put up with you for too long. Give me back my hammer..."

Thor, already incredibly confident, was completely enraged by his father's indifference, the person who inexplicably took his hammer, and the constant taunts.

Odin's expression changed slightly, but seeing that Fang Ping showed no signs of anger, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this all the confidence you have?"

He raised his hand and hurled Thor's hammer into the sky, instantly causing thunderclouds to roll across the heavens. Within a radius of dozens of miles, all the dark clouds that had been parted by the Rainbow Bridge were shrouded in darkness.

In an instant, the seal on Thor's hammer was broken, and it fell from the sky, hovering in the middle of the three, swaying left and right, seemingly unsure of what to do.

Fang Ping raised his hand and then said, "Pick it up and let me see your divine power!"

You'd better give it your all, or you won't want to know the consequences of provoking me!

Thor's eyes gleamed with anticipation. He grabbed Mjolnir, his divine power returning instantly, and roared, "Bring me some Brazilian girls..."

A bolt of lightning struck from the sky, revealing armor and a cloak, and divine power emanated from the wearer.

With a single hammer blow, Thor drew upon the endless lightning, his gaze sweeping across Odin's face. Seeing his father's expressionless expression, Thor gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, lightning was drawn and struck towards Fang Ping. Countless rays of light fell in an instant, heading straight for Fang Ping.

In an instant, lightning enveloped Fang Ping, and Thor revealed a smug smile, raising an eyebrow at Odin.

However, as the ball of lightning gradually began to recede and gather, Fang Ping's figure emerged from the smoke, holding a ball of lightning in his palm, forming a sphere. The lightning within the sphere transformed into a silver dragon, constantly dancing, as if one were in a vast world from which there was no escape.

"Lightning is nothing but a toy in my hand!" Fang Ping tilted his head and looked calmly at Thor.

"No, I don't believe it!" Thor roared, and lightning gathered once more, converging on Mjolnir. Enveloped in lightning, Mjolnir crashed down towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping raised his hand, and Thor's hammer stopped in mid-air. He flicked his finger backward, and Thor's hammer returned to its original path at an even faster speed.

With a loud bang, it slammed into Thor's abdomen, sending him flying like a meteor, his whereabouts unknown.

Fang Ping raised his hand, and the ball of lightning in his palm also headed towards the direction where Thor had disappeared. With a flick of his finger, Thor's hammer returned once more.

Fang Ping reached out and grabbed it, smiling as he said to Odin, "You don't mind if I lend you a hand, do you?"

“This…” Odin hesitated slightly.

But Fang Ping laughed and said, "Don't worry, you won't die!"

Odin breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "In the process of a god's growth, there will always be some setbacks and hardships!"

Fang Ping blurted out a nonsensical sentence: "Let him experience the pain of a man!"