I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 754: : I’m the one who protects you

It's not the first time Steve has learned how powerful the treasure inside the jar is, but it's still a little shudder to see such a dangerous thing come out of his hands.

"The technology of this thing is far beyond what I can understand." Tony carefully took out the big killer, "If it is forcibly destroyed, there is a risk of detonation, and I will put it in a safe place. "

No one in the audience knew this terrifying weapon better than Tony, and could only watch him put it away nervously.

But Steve refuses to open the jar any more.

"It doesn't look like my luck is very good either, so let's replace it."

Steve didn't believe in any luck or bad luck, but now he has to believe what if he prescribes something more dangerous than helpful.

Seeing that even the captain retreated, the rest were somewhat more nervous.

Tony thought about it and suggested, "How about we each have one?"

In this case, even if there is no purple epic prize that can defeat Hela in the end, it will not let one person bear the pressure of this "African Chief".

The rest agreed.

Sooner or later we have to face it.

Natasha stepped up first, and the pressure increased as she went to the back, but what she drove out was still only blue and rare.

Then Hawkeye, Black Panther, Coulson, Banner, and even Yuri.

Every time a jar is opened, everyone's expressions get a little more nervous.

No.

Jack after jar was opened with blue rarities, no purple epics at all.

As the jars continue to dwindle, it seems as if hope also begins to dwindle.

Only the last jar remains.

Everyone is silent.

"So now, we're only one in eighteenth hope left?" Steve broke the silence.

"One in eighteen is only an approximate probability, but if my perception is correct, the treasure in the jar has a certain relationship with the human will, so—" Tony suddenly opened the last jar.

He felt very determined.

This is all hope!

But...

Blue gas emerges from the jar.

Facing the blue-qi little dragon who made a dragon cry, everyone fell silent once again.

Many of them wish it was just a dream, if they could.

No jars were opened, no such bad bad luck, nothing had started yet, and there were still ten intact Tier 4 jars in front of them waiting for them to open.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

No prizes, just reality.

After a long time, Steve spoke slowly and broke the silence, "Fate is always worse than we imagined, but when it happens, we have no other choice but to resist. "

"This old-fashioned chicken soup for the soul, our generation has heard a lot, Steve." Tony sighed long, looking frustrated.

He has been very lucky along the way, and he has been in danger many times.

But now he really realizes that in the Chamber of Commerce, he is not the protagonist.

That kind of miracle doesn't always happen.

"Now...what should we do?" Banner swallowed and looked at the rest, trying to get an answer from whom.

"If there is no purple epic, the possibility of resisting Hela's offensive is very small...but it is not hopeless." Tony suddenly whispered.

All of a sudden, everyone looks at him.

"In the jar just now, there is a technology, which is about the knowledge of space blockade, called phantom space, which can expel an entire space to a space prison between different dimensions. If we have the opportunity to seal the sea pull in..."

Tony doesn't need to say anything more.

Head-on battles are hard to win.

But if it's a surprise attack, there may be hope.

Of course, hope is just as small, and no one can be sure that just blue-rarity knowledge can lead to a prison large enough to imprison Hela, but, as of now, they have nothing but to seize all insignificant hope Law.

Who kept them out of the jackpot.

Tony is also determined to start a hesitant project of his own.

While Tony and the others were making all preparations for Hela's invasion.

Hella is also doing her own thing.

—Integrate the kingdom.

Honestly, she didn't want to do this kind of thing at first. In her opinion, even the people of Asgard don't recognize her rule now, but over time, they will understand that in addition to There is no second choice but to surrender to her.

However, Hela was tasked with fulfilling the wishes of the Asgardians.

The wish to wash away the humiliation and achieve a great revival.

So, Hela gathered all the people in the ruins of the original palace.

"Look here." Hela stood in the middle of everyone in tight clothes, she spread her hands and gestured to the ruins, "This is our former palace, the symbol of Asgard, it The images of the nine kingdoms, and even among many civilizations ~IndoMTL.com~ are sacred places that represent 'the abode of the gods'."

All those who were driven were silent.

They all looked at Hela with fear.

"But now it's ruined."

Hela looked at everyone with cold eyes, and no one dared to look at her.

"Destroyed in front of you, in front of Odin and his useless son, the king of the gods who can't even protect his own palace? It's ridiculous." She really sneered, in her eyes The sarcasm was undisguised.

"Shut up!" There was a sudden shout from the crowd, and a young golden-armored warrior came out with a death-like expression, "You are not qualified to slander the King of God, he sacrificed to protect us."

There are many young warriors in Asgard who regard Odin as their spiritual idol.

This is clearly the case for the warrior who stood up.

The rest looked at him with sadness, but more pride.

Violence and blood cannot control Asgard.

"You mean guardian?"

As soon as Hela raised her hand, the young Asgard warrior immediately flew over uncontrollably, lay in front of her, and was stepped on by her.

"The only reason Odin will die is that he is so weak that he can only fight with his life, but what's the use? Now that you kneel in front of me, who do you want to protect? You Who can you protect?"

The young golden-armored warrior was blushing and struggling.

But it doesn't move.

The foot on his back is like a whole mountain.

"Listen." Hela looked at everyone in front of her, "In my time, Asgard was the real God's Domain, and neither the Nine Great Nations nor any civilization in the universe dared to provoke it, so You have only prospered for thousands of years, and it is not Odin who protects you, it is me, blood and war!"