"You seem to be doing well." Mo An smiled slightly.

"Hahaha, maybe, I haven't had time to look in the mirror yet." Odin laughed.

"I heard from Heimdall that Thor seems to have made no progress during his time on Earth..."

Moan sat down next to Odin's bed, "Thor just didn't understand it for a moment. From a warrior to a king, the mentality involved is not easy."

"But it's almost too late. I don't have much time left." Odin said worriedly, "If he still can't realize it after I die, who can Asgard rely on?"

"Uncle Odin, do you know Loki?" After a moment of silence, Moan suddenly asked.

"Loki?" Odin didn't understand why Moan suddenly mentioned him, "Of course, since I brought him back, he and Thor have been getting along with each other as brothers. As his father, of course I understand him."

"But you must have always been biased against Loki's identity." Mo An said calmly.

Odin was stunned for a moment and nodded bitterly, "I thought Thor was ready."

"Coupled with his status as the eldest son, even if the throne is passed to him, Loki will not say anything."

"I thought I would take this secret with me to the grave, but when Loki suddenly came to ask me, I realized that paper cannot contain fire."

"Loki is right. It is impossible for me to pass the throne of Asgard to a Jotunheimer, not to mention that he is a descendant of Laufey, the king of Jotunheim."

Mo An nodded after hearing this, "Actually, I understand your approach very well. Uncle, there is a saying over there that people who are not of my race will have different minds."

"But there is another saying that life is worse than nourishment. I think Loki's feelings for you must be much higher than Lao Fei's."

"And based on what I know about Thor, he doesn't seem to be a king. Is it possible that Asgard can be better off by letting Loki inherit the throne?"

"No one is born to be a king." Odin shook his head slowly, "I understand what you are saying, child, but as the king of Asgard, I cannot take risks."

"Okay." Mo An shrugged.

Since Odin still hasn't changed his mind after he said this, then the next time he sees Odin is when he comes back to get the Reality Stone.

The Space Stone is in the hands of SHIELD, and you can take it and "borrow" it at any time.

The Time Stone is with Gu Yi. If you can borrow it, borrow it. If you can't borrow it, forget it.

The Mind Stone has to wait for Loki to return after being exiled.

The Soul Gem is guarded by the Red Skull.

The Power Stone is still being sealed.

It’s really a long way to go.

"By the way, you have helped Thor and Asgard so much, I should thank you." Odin looked at Moan and smiled, "Whatever you need now, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Well..." Mo An thought, and finally stretched out a finger, "I want to be beaten!"

"Ah this..." Even though he was a powerful man like Odin, who was at the level of Heavenly Father, he couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" Odin still asked.

Mo An nodded firmly, "That's right! I want uncle to use all your means to beat me!"

"...That's it." Odin used Odin's Eye to see Mo An thoroughly, "I never expected that such a strange you would be born in the vast universe."

"Rejecting death on a personal level is simply my daughter's natural enemy."

"No, maybe even the [Death] goddess will have a headache when she sees you."

"Haha... Uncle, thank you." Mo An scratched his head and said, he couldn't say that he came from the next world to visit.

"I understand, follow me."

I saw Odin slowly getting out of bed, and his clothes changed into a battle armor.

When they reached the hall, there was no trace of Loki on the ground, and Gangnir had also disappeared.

"This child..." Odin shook his head.

"The Destroyer has no effect on you anymore. I have ordered people to take all the sacred objects in the weapons arsenal to the martial arts arena. Let's go."

Odin said to Moan.

Moan nodded and asked again: "I'm actually not in a hurry, but Thor is at Heimdall's place. Uncle, don't you go and see him?"

Odin shook his head, "Strictly speaking, he can't even set foot in Asgard now. This is the biggest concession I can make."

"Understood, then I'll let him go back first." Mo An nodded and rushed to the Rainbow Bridge.

Before leaving, he turned to Odin and said: "Uncle, use Fire...Destroyer on him, he will definitely wake up."

Odin nodded.

Moan moved forward quickly and reached Shiminyog (Rainbow Bridge Teleportation Point) in half the time.

Thor, who was sitting on the steps, saw Mo An coming back and immediately jumped up and asked: "How is my father?"

"Your father is fine. He just fell into Odin's sleep and is now awake. If you don't believe me, just ask Heimdall." Moan pointed at Heimdall beside him.

Heimdall, in the Asgard, also heard the conversation between Leodin and Moan. He nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty is fine."

"That's good, that's good." Thor smiled in relief.

"Your Highness Thor, it's time for you to leave. I hope you can come back in good health next time I see you." Heimdall inserted the Bult steel into the groove, the roof of Shimin Yog began to rotate, and the energy of the Rainbow Bridge was ready to go.

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Thor nodded and stood at the teleportation point. He turned around and found that Mo An was motionless. He couldn't help but ask: "Mo An, won't you go back with me?"

"Your Excellency Mo'an and Your Majesty have other things to do. Your Highness Thor does not need to worry." Heimdall said before Mo'an could speak.

Upon seeing this, Thor had no choice but to nod his head and was teleported back to Earth.

Heimdall pulled out the Bolt Steel and said, "Your Majesty Mo'an, the less people know about your affairs with His Majesty, the better. This is the exact words His Majesty just conveyed to me."

Mo An nodded, "Then I'll leave first."

Heimdall nodded, returned to the previous place, raised his sword and closed his eyes.

Moan also came to the martial arts arena in Asgard.

The vast field was now empty, with only Odin standing in the center and a group of holy objects surrounding him.

"Thor's gone?"

"Let's go." Mo An nodded.

Odin also nodded, "These are sacred objects or treasures accumulated by Asgard over the years, and today," he looked at Moan, "they will all be used on you."

"I'm ready." Taking a deep breath, Mo An said firmly.

"Okay, the first item, the ancient winter coffin." Odin slowly picked up the ancient winter coffin. It is more like a "box" than a "coffin", which is a little larger than an urn.

"It was originally a sacred object passed down from generation to generation by the Frost Giants, and it was also the source of energy that allowed Jotunheim to prosper for many years. They were defeated in the War of Tonsberg, and the ancient winter coffin was stored in the weapons arsenal as a trophy."

"It can hold the fury of thousands of winters. It is called the Winter of Fimbul that belongs to Ymir, the father of the frost giants. Get ready, I am going to open it."

Mo An nodded, "Come on."

Odin held the handles on both sides of the ancient winter coffin. Just as it was opened, a fierce winter frost suddenly rushed towards Moan, turning him into an ice sculpture in less than a second.

But Odin hasn't stopped yet. He can't kill Moan at this level.

As the frost surged, the entire martial arts performance venue was completely covered with thick ice and snow, creating a sharp contrast to the spring-like weather outside the venue.

At a certain moment, until he felt that Moan had no life breath anymore, Odin slowly closed the ancient winter coffin.

However, the moment he ended the attack, Odin felt the heart of the ice sculpture in front of him resume beating.

"It's really scary..." Even though he knew the horror of Mo An's physique, when he saw it with his own eyes, Odin couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

Mo An's body emitted astonishing heat as his heart revived, and the thick ice outside his body began to melt and evaporate. After a while, all the ice melted, and Mo An suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh...huh..." He panted heavily and sat down on the ground.

The feeling of death just now was so desperate. It sucked out your vitality bit by bit, making you move towards death firmly and slowly.

But although the process is scary, the results are good.

Mo An slowly clenched his fists. He could clearly feel that his cold-resistant physique had made a qualitative leap. Maybe there was no place in the universe that could make him feel cold.

"It seems to be working well?" Odin smiled.

Mo An nodded vigorously excitedly, "The effect is outstanding."

"Have you rested? Shall we continue?"

"Okay!" Mo An, who has almost unlimited physical strength, jumped up all of a sudden. This feeling of becoming stronger is really fascinating.

In the following period, Moan suffered various blows and death methods, including but not limited to being stabbed to death by Odin's virtual Gangnir, being irradiated to death by the energy of the Rainbow Bridge, and being killed by Odin.

The force destroys to death and so on.

Finally, after trying all the weapons, Odin took out something that made Moan's pupils tremble.

It seems to be metal, but it flows slowly. Under the dark red appearance, it is synonymous with mystery and psychedelic. Having it can reverse reality, and I think that I exist.

"This is..." Mo An's tongue was a little tangled.

"Yes, this is the ether, also called the Reality Stone." Looking at the fluid emitting a charming red light on his hand, "I believe you also know its function."
To be continued...