The obscene demon followed the sound, with some doubts in his eyes.

Because he only saw a human standing and Gray standing there.

The two of them seemed to be still some distance away from him, as if they had done nothing.

But based on the fact that the complaint that suddenly sounded just now was from a male voice, he judged that this matter had nothing to do with the human man standing next to Gray at the moment.

"Be...unbridled!"

An inarticulate voice came from the mouth of the obscene demon. He looked back and forth between Brünnhilde and Xuan Hao in questioning, his eyes full of anger, "Brünnhilde! Is this the heroic spirit that followed you to heaven?

?! Just a human! Just a demigod! How dare you be so disrespectful to gods—"

"Noisy."

puff--

came along with a cold voice.

The obscene demon's entire body was smashed into pieces by the huge hammer that flew from all directions, and blood spattered on the corridor, dyeing the entire corridor red for a while.

The obscene demon fell.

"oh?"

Xuan Hao raised his eyebrows as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Of course he didn't do this.

He just cut off the obscene demon's tongue with a thought, but he couldn't do such a bloody thing. If it were him, there wouldn't even be blood foam left.

This is just causing trouble to the person cleaning the corridor~ It’s so unprofessional.

"Lord Thor."

Brünnhilde looked at the figure who slowly took back the huge hammer, then kneeled down on one knee respectfully towards the person in front of her.

This man's face was expressionless, as if he didn't feel any emotion at all about killing a god just now.

Because even gods are hierarchical.

Demigods like Brünnhilde and Gray are naturally the lowest, and even low-level gods like the obscene demon can bully them without restraint.

And the one in front of me is the best among the higher gods.

That's right, the person who was also disgusted with the person who directly attacked the obscene demon just now, and killed him without mercy, was none other than the legendary being known as the strongest god in Northern Europe, the God of Thunder-Thor.

The one that smashed the obscene demon was naturally his iconic artifact, Mjolnir.

In Thor's eyes, only the strong have status, be it humans, demons, or even other gods, the weak and powerless are all ants in his eyes.

"Brünnhilde...what are your intentions?"

Looking at Brünnhilde who was saluting him, Thor walked in calmly carrying a heavy hammer and asked indifferently.

The Valkyrie in front of him had just declared war on the gods on behalf of mankind in the parliament, but now she was saluting him. He was really puzzled by this.

"Excuse me, what do you mean?" Brünnhilde did not answer the question, but asked rhetorically.

"never mind……"

Thor no longer looked at Brünnhilde, but slowly passed by Xuan Hao.

The purpose of his passing was not Brünnhilde.

He is just interested in this human being.

There was too much noise in the parliament just now, so he didn't have the chance to step forward, but now he finally had the opportunity to get closer and look at the human being in front of him.

"You want me to enjoy myself to the fullest, or I'll kill you."

"oh?"

Xuan Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Then we have to see if you have the honor to be in a group with me."

"Yeah?"

Thor asked calmly, turned his head and glanced at Brünnhilde, turned around and left without saying anything else.

"..."

Brünnhilde looked at Thor's leaving figure in front of her, her clenched hands were filled with cold sweat, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

He is indeed known as the strongest god in Northern Europe, and he has such a strong sense of oppression.

Of course she knew the meaning of that look just now, it was ordering her to arrange for Xuan Hao to fight with him.

But how dare she move?

It's a matter of debate whether the human next to her will listen to her arrangements.

"Okay, how long are you going to kneel down?"

The voice from the side brought Brünnhilde back to her senses.

She turned her head and found that Xuan Hao had already walked out a long way.

"Forget it this time, I didn't have time to tell you. But next time, if you still want to represent humanity, you don't need to kneel down to anyone you see."

"!

"

Brünnhilde felt ashamed when she heard this, but she seemed to understand.

After all, God has abandoned mankind.

What she represents at this moment is the warriors who represent humans confronting gods.

Which of these warriors would kneel down and worship the gods?

"I see."

············

After the interlude, Xuan Hao was led by Brunhilde to a dark room.

On the walls of the room, there are countless flickering light curtains.

There is a different picture in each light curtain.

"Is this the so-called...Hall of Valor?"

Xuanhao looked at the picture in the light curtain and asked blankly.

Although the people in the pictures are different from what he remembers, there is no doubt that these pictures are from the lives of different legendary figures from different eras.

"Yes."

Brünnhilde replied respectfully.

She could see every legend in the world here, past, present or future, but she could only see no trace of the man in front of her.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him is a 'variable', a 'variable' that subverts the gods.

"So... the warrior you want to choose is from among them, right?" Xuan Hao asked, "Do I think that from here, we can connect different eras."

Brünnhilde nodded slightly: "Yes, as a Valkyrie, I can summon heroic spirits from any era to this heavenly world, Valhalla. This is the basis for the establishment of 'Twilight of the Gods'."

Xuan Hao frowned upon hearing this.

Indeed, if these people cannot be invited, naturally this game will not be established in the first place.

But after listening to Brünnhilde's words, he had a bold conjecture: "You said... you can summon from any era, then do I think... conversely, going to the world of any era is also true?"

"Um...that's...that's true." Brynhildr answered truthfully. She didn't know why, but she had an ominous premonition.

"There is another question." Xuan Hao continued to ask, "There must be a boundary between humans and gods that cannot be easily crossed, right? How do you plan to let fragile humans fight against gods?"

"Um..." Brünnhilde looked at Xuan Hao with strange eyes, thinking that there was something wrong with asking such a question from this guy's mouth.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm a special case. You should know it very well."

"Yes..." Brünnhilde answered truthfully, "Actually, ordinary humans, even the strongest among humans, can't hurt gods at all under normal circumstances. But of course I have my own way."

As she spoke, a look of confidence appeared on her face.

"This is a surprise I prepared for the gods."

"Oh? Really...very good. Since it's a surprise, I won't ask anymore."

Looking at the confident smile on the face of the Valkyrie in front of him, Xuan Hao also grinned, "Then let me see the entry list you originally prepared, right?"

"OK."

The smile on the face of the man in front of her made Brünnhilde feel frightened for some reason.

Although she didn't know what the man in front of her was thinking, she had no choice but to agree, quickly took out a tablet, turned out the list she had prepared, and handed it to Xuan Hao.

Xuan Hao did not complain about the advanced technology of the tablet in his hand. After all, it is normal for human beings in this world to develop at any age, and God's technology will naturally follow the advancement of human beings.

He looked carefully at the list in his hand.

Not so satisfied.
To be continued...