"We will seriously consider and refer to your battle plans."
Coulson seemed to find it very reasonable. It now looked like everyone was thinking the same thing: Karola was on the move, and it would be a tough fight.
Alan Folker 's expression was calm, his gaze fixed on the Gate of Time and Space. This thing was definitely created by that guy, Shi Guang.
If he wasn't mistaken, this time they wanted to test the strength of this Planet, so perhaps not all of the Grand Commanders would appear.
Just as he was thinking, a sharp, cold glint came from not far away.
Alan Folker agilely pulled Coulson and dodged to the side.
"Boom!"
After the cold glint passed, the bar behind them was completely shattered and instantly collapsed.
Alan Folker 's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly looked at the building opposite. A Shadow flashed by, and he seemed to sense Karola's aura.
That Shadow was very fast; it disappeared after attacking him.
He immediately fell into contemplation, thinking to himself, "Perhaps there are assassins among the Karola Grand Commanders."
Coulson, startled, looked at the shattered debris and frowned, "It's clear their target seems to be you."
Alan Folker nodded. Because of information coexistence, after several times, they constantly accumulated information and analyzed his true identity, "Maybe they already know who I am."
In that case, Hela… Thinking of this, he immediately turned and ran out the door, no longer paying attention to Coulson and Tony Stark.
Alan Folker ran in one stride, directly rushing into the guest room, but the guest room was empty.
"Hela is gone!"
Alan Folker 's heart trembled, and a murderous intent instantly appeared on his face. A mask appeared in his hand, and he slowly put it on his face.
A afterimage silently disappeared from its original spot.
He knew the direction in which that Shadow had just disappeared, and immediately chased after it, sensing the surrounding aura, weaving through the towering buildings.
These buildings were like flat ground before him; they did not hinder his path forward at all.
"Hela, I will never let anything happen to you!"
Alan Folker 's speed grew faster and faster, his heart filled with anxiety. If Hela really suffered harm because of him, even if the World was destroyed, he would not forgive himself.
In this World, he was destined not to desperately want to improve himself as he was now... Outside the suburbs, in a dense forest.
The Shadow stopped and turned to look at the graceful figure behind her.
"You've been chasing me for a long time. I didn't expect your speed to be so fast." The Shadow slowly turned around, his handsome face filled with a hint of disdain.
"Karola, I have already warned you, but you did not cherish the opportunity." Hela's voice was cold, filled with murderous intent.
Her whole body emitted powerful energy, as if the surrounding air had solidified because of it.
The Shadow was unhurried. He glanced at Hela's beautiful appearance, his greedy gaze sweeping over her, and smiled, "Don't be so rude. My name is Meteor, an assassin. As long as you follow me, I will spare your life."
"Heh, seeking death!" As Hela finished speaking, several sharp blades had already appeared on both sides of her body, falling before Meteor at an extremely fast speed.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
...Meteor transformed into several Shadows, constantly changing positions to evade the blades' attacks. The blades sliced past him, directly severing a giant tree.
His brows furrowed, and his contemptuous expression became solemn.
"You are Goddess of Death Hela!" Meteor suddenly remembered something and said in shock.
Hela formed a powerful energy field around her. This time the blades were even denser, and she responded coldly, "It's too late to know now!"
The next second.
As soon as Hela's voice fell, the blades around her flew towards Meteor in front of her, like a touched Hive, the dense blades rapidly piercing through the air.
A barrier formed in front of Meteor, and he struggled to withstand the blades' attacks.
However, the blades' attacks continued, and Hela in front of him had already disappeared.
"Bang!"
Meteor was sent flying by a burst of energy, and that barrier instantly cracked.
Blades sliced past him. Meteor endured the pain, instinctively dodging. As an assassin facing such a situation, he was very experienced.
However, Hela's speed was even faster. She moved quickly, passing between the blades, picked up a blade from the ground, and came directly in front of Meteor.
The blade left her hand and fiercely pierced Meteor's shoulder.
"Bang!"
Meteor, under the force of the blade's glide, was pierced through his shoulder, and then his entire body slammed into the giant tree.
"I said, there are no second chances." Hela's voice was still cold. She had just personally witnessed Alan Folker almost being assassinated.
She didn't hesitate at all and directly chased him out. Today, she would definitely end this person in front of her.
Blood slowly dripped from his shoulder. Meteor endured the sharp pain, looked coldly at Hela, and said indifferently, "Heh, as expected of Goddess of Death Hela!"
"Then end yourself!" Hela said coldly, without any emotion in her murderous intent.
"However, don't ever compare me to low-level Karola; we're not on the same level at all."
Meteor instantly disappeared from sight. Although he was severely injured, he seemed perfectly fine, moving at an incredibly high speed, and two sharp blades appeared in his hands.
With a swift stride, he appeared before Hela, raising the blades in his hands and slashing fiercely.
As an assassin, Meteor had never failed once. Even against enemies stronger than himself, he always had a chance to counter-kill.
However.
A barrier formed in front of Hela. Meteor's blades scraped against the outer layer of the barrier, emitting a piercing sound.
"Die for me!"
Hela roared, and a powerful surge of energy sent Meteor flying. Then, under a burst of energy, blades rained down from the sky, instantly landing on Meteor's body, one after another.
Under the blades, Meteor became riddled with holes and instantly lost his breath.
"What's the difference? Still a waste!" Hela glanced at Meteor beneath the bloodstains, then turned to leave.
Suddenly, an afterimage appeared in front of her, blocking Hela's path.
Alan Folker , wearing a mask, met Hela's gaze, then his expression was shocked and he said in surprise, "Hela!"
At this moment, he truly saw Hela. It turned out everything was real.
Hela was Goddess of Death Hela, the eldest princess of Asgard.
But why was she in Midgard? And why was she so obedient to him, like a small woman?
That was definitely not the decisive, ruthless Goddess of Death Hela; it completely went against her established character.
Alan Folker 's expression was shocked, unable to believe it was true, but in fact, everything was laid out before him.