American comic world demon hunter

Carrie's little head was gently pushed away by Dante, and the moment their lips parted, there was a clear pop in the air.

This voice made Sif's face, which was already quite red, even more moisturized.

"We've known each other for so long, and this is the first time you've pushed me away. Are you tired of playing with me and dislike me?"

After being pushed away, Carrie said something unhappy, and Dante quickly shook his head in rejection.

"We're here, we can't keep those waiting for us waiting too long."

This is the reason Dante gave Carrie. There is no problem with this reason. After all, the two of them have been kissing in front of a group of Asa protoss for more than three minutes. Look at Sif, she lowered her head for three whole minutes. No. I knew she thought she was mourning

However, any extremely reasonable reason is useless in front of a woman, just like Carrie now.

"Humph"

She snorted unhappily.

"I don't care what they think. Who asked their boss to imprison me in Asgard? I don't like Odin. That person likes to be smart, arrogant, and arrogant. He also likes to rely on his elders and show off his appearance. ugly"

"Haha, I like what you said. Dear daughter of Galactus, Odin is indeed not as handsome as your lover. Your lover's perfect face makes even me envious."

Loki smiled and praised Carrie and Dante. Then he leaned over and performed a ritual unique to the Asa clan. After hearing his words, Carrie immediately smiled. It seemed that Loki's words made her quite satisfied.

"You are right, boy. My Dante is the most charming god in the universe, but you are not bad either. I can see such a handsome guy like you in Asgard, a place full of wild and rough men. It's really cool." Gave me a surprise”

Carrie giggled and jumped out of Dante's arms. She casually took Dante's arm and said sweetly to Dante.

"Now, this guy with black hair and green clothes is Loki, a rare good man in Asgard. You will know it when you get to know each other."

"Is it"

Dante nodded to Carrie, then he smiled and held out his hand to Loki.

"I heard your mythical stories on Earth, hello Loki, I am Dante, Dante the Sparda"

"kindness"

As soon as Dante finished introducing himself, Loki was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth and was in a daze for a while before asking.

"Why is your last name Spartan? I remember your last name is Nefilim."

"Why are you so sensitive to the word Sparta?"

Dante asked casually, and he could see that Loki's expression changed instantly when he heard the word Sparta.

"However, I can tell you the reason. Sparta is my father's surname, and Nefilim represents my bloodline. I used to be a hybrid of angels and demons, but now, the angelic bloodline in my body has disappeared. , so I naturally want to change my surname to my father’s.”

"Thank you"

After Loki heard this, he immediately understood and thanked Dante. After all, Dante had no responsibility to tell him these things, but Dante chose to be honest with him. This was a gesture of goodwill and appreciation.

However, Dante smiled when he heard Loki's thanks.

"Hey, why are you being so polite? After all, Carrie just praised you. She rarely praises others, so I think we have a chance to become friends, what do you think?"

"That's my honor, Mr. Dante. It's my great honor to be friends with the god who killed the old strongman Yi Ge."

Loki walked up to Dante and gently stretched out his palm towards Dante. Dante smiled and shook his hand. The moment their palms touched, Dante immediately tasted something extraordinary.

Dante felt the power coming from Loki's palm, and then he carefully looked at Loki's handsome face. The potential in this delicate and handsome guy in front of him was comparable to that of a giant.

The feeling coming back from Loki made Dante wary. In mythology, Loki was far from the strongest of the Asa Clan. In fact, Loki couldn't even occupy the top ten of the Asa Clan. Some of the Aesir have potential like Loki, so Dante must think more highly of them than he does now.

With this thought, Dante was eager to know what kind of power the other people standing in front of him had. He let go of Loki's hand and looked at the other four people with a warm smile on his face.

Yes, there are a lot of people waiting for Dante here, but there are only five people standing at the front of the team. Knowing Loki's background, Dante will naturally care about the strength of others.

"Can you introduce these guys to me, Loki?"

He said something kindly, and Loki quickly smiled gracefully.

"certainly"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his body sideways and gently pointed at the only woman in the room.

"This is Sif, the goddess of land and harvest, and the sister of Heimdall."

"Hello"

Dante then extended his hand to Sif, and Sif reluctantly held Dante's palm. The woman who had just been kissed by Dante and Carrie didn't want to look at Dante's face.

"I don't like such useless etiquette, not to mention that this kind of etiquette seems to be only used by mortals in Midgard. I prefer to be more direct than such effeminate things."

Sif gently shook Dante's hand with an impatient expression. Then, while she was talking, she suddenly put more force on her hand. She clenched her right hand with all her strength. At this time, her soft palm It almost sank into Dante's palm.

"Well"

Sif really had to use up all her strength to feed herself, but Dante still smiled casually. He didn't expect that someone would use such a primitive method to demonstrate against him, but he really didn't expect to do this. It would be Sif, the woman. He originally thought that the one who did this would be the strongest man next to him, holding an axe.

The two of them held their hands together, and Dante saw that Sif's whole face turned red. It was not because of shyness, but simply because she used too much force. He looked at Sif as if she wouldn't stop until it hurt Dante. With an expression on his face, he finally asked.

“Is that enough?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sif quickly let go.

"Well, you're pretty good. You're much stronger than you look. You're a man, but you don't have a beard. That's a bad thing. If you had a beard, you'd be much more pleasing to the eye than you are now."

Sif kept talking. This was not her character. She usually spoke very little, but she had to say it now because she wanted to use the opportunity to speak to cover up the embarrassment of her hand pain. She smiled awkwardly, While placing his right hand behind his back and shaking it gently, Loki glanced at Sif's palm. Haha, that hand was now as swollen as a pig's foot.

Hearing Sif's words, Carrie snorted disdainfully.

"Tch, you're the only one who still wants to compete with my dear. I'm afraid I'm no match for my Dante now. I want to test him and let Odin come in person."

"Okay, woman, how old is Odin? I'm not in the mood to fight old people."

Dante smiled and patted Carrie on the shoulder. The words in his mouth made everyone present except Loki frown. They instinctively planned to refute, but they found that they had no reason to refute, because everyone present Together, they may not be the opponent of a little girl like Carrie. As for how strong Dante is, they have never seen it, but Egg died in Dante's hands after all. No matter how Dante did it, he He is the first dangerous person in two thousand years to truly kill a powerful multiverse god.

However, even if they know that they are not opponents, they cannot be soft on their words.

"Hey, show some fucking respect. God King Odin even defeated Galactus. Do you think you are qualified to judge him?"

The person who spoke was the guy holding two swords next to Sif. His voice was very powerful, and Dante looked towards him.

"Okay, okay, after all, I'm just a little demon hunter. I won't compare with your God King. Just be satisfied."

As Dante spoke, he stretched out his hands towards the guy holding the two swords. He had just observed Sif's power. Sif's potential was completely incomparable to Loki, so Dante now wanted to know what others were doing. What kind of power does it have that will help him make better inferences about the strength of the Asa Protoss?

Seeing Dante stretch out his hand, the man with two swords snorted, frowned and shook hands with Dante. The moment the two hands touched, Dante glanced at his mouth.

It's not that this person is too strong, but on the contrary, this guy holding two swords and looking like a leader is a bit too weak.

"what is your name"

Dante asked instinctively.

The man with two swords gritted his teeth.

"Fandral"

Okay, knowing the name, Dante can make a judgment easily. Sif is stronger than Fandral, Loki is much stronger than Sif, and there are about three Fandrals between Loki and Sif.

Loki felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, and he sneered in his heart. The pride of the Asa clan prevented these guys from showing the respect they deserve for the multiverse powerhouses. He was very happy that these people treated Dante badly, and he hoped even more In anger, Dante and Carrie went to war directly against Asgard. He had seen the battle between Carrie and Odin, and Odin only narrowly won. If there was more Dante among them, I'm afraid they would It could really destroy Asgard.

However, he could not let the situation worsen after all. After all, he knew that Odin must be observing them in the temple at this time, and he did not want to expose his flaws in front of the one-eyed dragon.

"Haha, it's my fault. I didn't continue to introduce everyone to you. The one shaking hands with you is Fandral, the one holding the dagger next to him is Hogan, and the last one who looks the roughest and is good at using giant axes is It's Volstagg. The three of them are collectively known as the Three Warriors of Asgard. Currently, all the Asgard warriors in Asgard are led by these three."

"Oh"

Dante nodded calmly, indicating that he already knew. Since these three people can be called together, it seems that their strength will not be too far apart. Dante suddenly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to shake hands.

"By the way, there is one most important person who is not here. My brother, the famous Thor, is preparing food and supplies for the banquet for you. Why, don't you want to try Asgard's delicacies? Maybe we can chat while we eat, I’d love to hear your stories, especially the story of the victory you just won.”

Loki smiled and guided Dante. Dante nodded and ignored Volstagg and Hogan. He pulled Carrie and walked directly behind Loki. The expressions of the three warriors of Asgard suddenly became even worse.

"Sif, we should ask Thor to teach that white-haired man a lesson. He is really too arrogant."

Volstagg held the ax in dissatisfaction and said something in Sif's ear, but Sif did not follow his wishes.

"It's because your attitude towards him is so bad. Damn it, you forgot what Odin ordered. Dante and Carrie are both strong men who can be compared with the God King. Odin asked us to give them enough respect, you see. Look what you did”

Sif dissatisfied and scolded Volstagg, which made the bearded man's eyes widen.

"Damn it, how do you have the right to criticize me? You were the one who tested him first."

"That's different"

As soon as Volstagg said that Sif was testing Dante, Sif could not help but recall the way Dante kissed, which made her extremely awkward.

"I just used my strength to say hello to him. Why do you treat him so coldly? That's our problem."

"Shit, he insulted Odin"

"But Odin is indeed old. What he said is right. If it was the Odin back then, he would definitely not have been injured in the battle with Carrie."

When Sif said this, her face couldn't help but look more hopeful.

"If Thor becomes the God King, Thor will definitely defeat Janata or Dante easily, even if the two of them join forces."

Sif likes Thor very much. Although she is thin-skinned, in her heart, she has already regarded Thor as her lifelong partner.

Hearing what Sif said, the three warriors of Asgard suddenly nodded.

"Yes, Thor will not let us down."

"Well, except for drinking, he won't lose."

"Yes, if Thor gets the power of the God King, he will definitely defeat all enemies easily."

Oh, not to mention their mysterious self-confidence, at this time Dante and Loki passed through the road composed of hundreds of Asgard warriors and slowly walked towards the Asgard Temple in the distance.

Looking at the tall and gorgeous palace in the distance, Dante curled his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Baby, what on earth have you done here? Why do I feel that neither those three warriors nor all the warriors here seem to like us very much?"

"cut"

Carrie snorted.

"Who knows what's going on with them? Isn't it just that everyone lost to me when they drank together? They actually look at you like children. Bah, bah, bah, the Asa protoss is really annoying to death."

Carrie sighed twice, and then she threw herself into Dante's arms.

"But the barbecue here is great. Let's eat more later. The barbecue culture on Earth is far less developed than Asgard. The chefs here have been making this type of barbecue for two to three thousand years. It's absolutely exquisite."

"Haha, you can't miss that, Loki, you won't be stingy with your barbecue, right?"

"of course not"

Loki chuckled and shook his head. Just as he was about to say something, the ground near the temple suddenly trembled. A powerful and sacred energy spread directly from the center of the temple, accompanied by a loud knocking sound. Energy surged through Dante.

Dante felt the intensity of the energy, and then he turned his hand and rubbed Carrie's head.

"This is Odin demonstrating to me. It's really hard for you to have a fight with such a powerful god."

"I didn't suffer any loss, hehe."

Carrie smiled.