Gu Yi's eyebrows arched like crescent moons, her eyes bloomed like peach blossoms, and her nose was delicate and upturned. Her lips parted slightly, giving her an appearance of being half-drunk.
Recalling the many experiences they had shared, Chen Chen tightened his grip on her hand and pulled her into his embrace. "You must understand this," he said. "I'm not like him. I am unique."
Feeling the warmth of Chen Chen's arms, a rare blush spread across Gu Yi's usually composed face. She placed her hands on his chest, trying to push him away. "We are master and disciple. This is inappropriate."
"Inappropriate? Then I'll make it appropriate." Leaning down, he pressed himself against Gu Yi, and the small pavilion above the towering building instantly filled with carnal energy, the room brimming with passion.
The next morning, after seeing Kazusa and the group of Sorcerers off, Chen Chen arrived at Gu Yi's pavilion.
"You must proceed with utmost caution on this journey," she warned. "Especially with that old man Odin. Though he may be aged, he is by no means easy to deal with."
As Gu Yi carefully adjusted Chen Chen's collar, she spoke at length about Asgard, her demeanor utterly transformed from that of a mighty sorceress. She now resembled a devoted wife meticulously preparing her husband for a journey.
"Don't worry, no one can harm me."
With the adjustments complete, Chen Chen grabbed the Cloak of Levitation floating in mid-air and draped it over his shoulders. He then formed a hand seal, channeling spatial energy from within his body as a swirling, cerulean vortex gradually took shape.
Focusing on the coordinates in his mind, Chen Chen used the Space Stone to adjust the destination of his teleportation.
With a *whoosh*, he leaped into the portal.
He found himself in a desolate space, where mountains of corpses piled high, rivers of blood flowed, and the ground was littered with a variety of standardized weapons.
Seated on a throne at the forefront was a woman in a dark teal and black battle suit, her features refined and her figure tall and shapely. It was Hela, the Goddess of Death.
Before heading to Asgard, Chen Chen planned to first rescue Hela from the sub-dimensional fragment where she was imprisoned.
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"Who are you? How did you get here?!" Hela's eyes snapped open as she scrutinized Chen Chen, her face a mask of astonishment. He was clad in black robes, his features distinctly Eastern—handsome and youthful. His robust, slender physique radiated no hint of age or decay, and he was clearly not from Asgard.
"You don't recognize me?" Chen Chen was surprised, but he quickly understood why. "It seems the consciousness of the outside world and this place are not the same!"
"Hmph! No matter who you are, hand over the method for entering this place!" The Goddess of Death, Hela, finished speaking and slammed her foot down on the ground. In an instant, she vanished, leaving only a massive crater in her place.
*Whoosh!* In the span of one-thousandth of a second, she crossed a hundred meters to appear before Chen Chen. Her slender body contained immense power as she raised her right fist and threw a devastating punch straight at his chest.
*Boom!* An overwhelming force erupted directly in front of Chen Chen.
"I've got him! If he can be struck so easily, is his strength not as formidable as I imagined?" Seeing her attack succeed, Hela wondered if she had overestimated Chen Chen's combat prowess. Perhaps his arrival here was merely a coincidence.
Just as Hela was thinking this, Chen Chen's voice suddenly rang out from the front: "Are you done?"
In an instant, the entire space was filled with an extremely dangerous aura. Hela's mind trembled violently as she felt the pressure before her was so intense, far surpassing even the pressure she remembered from God-King Odin.
The next moment, driven by this oppressive force, her body instinctively retreated rapidly. She then stared intently at Chen Chen, her pupils involuntarily narrowing.
Chen Chen stood in the same spot as always, seemingly unchanged, or rather, he showed no signs of having endured her punch.
She knew that anyone who could reach this place must possess considerable strength, and she understood she couldn't let her guard down.
But now that she was truly facing Chen Chen, his aura and behavior struck her as deeply bizarre.
Her punch had landed squarely on his chest, yet she felt no impact, no resistance. He hadn't reacted at all, leaving Hela unable to gauge his true capabilities.
"That probing punch revealed nothing. Let's try again!"
*Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!*
She took several rapid strides, darting through the palace and leaving dozens of afterimages in her wake. After completing her feint, she spun around and closed the distance between herself and Chen Chen in an instant. The afterimages left a black trail across the palace floor.
She materialized directly in front of Chen Chen and threw another punch.
"With this strike, I'll uncover your true strength!"
This was her strongest punch, unleashed with 120% of her power.
Everything around Chen Chen was crushed to dust by Hela's attack.
But when the dust settled, Chen Chen remained standing in his original position. The surroundings lay in ruins, leaving him the sole intact figure.
Hela's eyes scrutinized Chen Chen's body. He wasn't just unharmed; not even his clothes or hair bore a single trace of damage. Her heart trembled. "She couldn't break through his defenses just now... His defensive capabilities are truly astonishing."
"I'm starting to understand. Physical attacks seem useless against him. I'll need to switch tactics." With that, Hela waved her hand and drew a dark green, alien longsword from the void. She then slashed at Chen Chen, who floated in the air, with the blade.
With a single sword strike, Hela unleashed a devastating force that twisted the air and distorted space. In the next moment, her aerial sword strike had transformed into a colossal blade of energy, hundreds of meters long, slashing down at Chen Chen.
The sword energy sliced effortlessly through everything in its path—earth, metal walls, and even the massive pillars supporting the palace—all parting like tofu.
*Boom!*
The sword energy slammed into Chen Chen with a deafening roar. Yet, before the energy could even hold its ground for a second, Chen Chen reached out and grabbed the massive blade. With a *whoosh*, the entire sword energy solidified in his grasp. Under immense force, he tore it apart, scattering it into fragments and distorting the surrounding environment with its raw power.
In an instant, Chen Chen stood completely unharmed. The residual currents, sharp enough to tear through metal, swept over him like a gentle breeze, having no effect.
Watching the raging currents and sword energy wash over him, Chen Chen said calmly, "Little girl with thorns, it seems I'll have to teach you a lesson to assert my dominance!"
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