Hela doesn't want to make trouble

"May I know why you came to Earth?"

"Because I slaughtered a planet."

"A...planet?"

"That's just one of the thousands of planets I've slaughtered."

"Uh……"

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Hela came out of the bathtub full of foam, and rinsed off the foam on her body with clean water. After repeating this two or three times, she felt that the subtle smell of the desert was gone from her body.

Originally, she only asked for a week's leave, but she didn't expect the matter to be resolved longer than she thought. She spent nearly a month in the desert near those smelly terrorist/terrorist/molecular camps, and now she finally has A feeling of returning to civilized society.

She lives close to Midtown High, where she works.Although Nick? Fury would like her to work in S.H.I.E.L.D.

But at that time, Hela gave him an ambiguous answer like "You don't need me for the time being". The real reason was that she didn't want to be controlled by others.Unless that's Odin.

Now Odin can't control her, well, since she was exiled.

What she wants to do depends on her preference and volition, and she doesn't care too much about the eyes around her. She can slaughter one civilization after another for the sake of chasing and killing someone in the whole universe, or she can save a civilization that is about to be destroyed for her own preference. When Odin couldn't bear to think that her waywardness had broken the laws of the universe and the universe was looking for her, he defeated all the Valkyries he brought up with his own hands and escaped, and he could also force himself to face China as an ordinary female teacher on earth. The group of disobedient teenagers in the city high school.

The stereo at home was still playing explosive heavy metal music, and Hella subconsciously yelled, "Jerry, turn off the stereo for me."

Usually at this time, Jerry would turn it off for her right away, and Tom would even rush to turn it off, but today there was no response for a long time.

"Uh..." Thinking about it, Jerry was in Stark's hands.

Hela had no choice but to turn it off by herself.

While brushing her hair, she glanced at the time on her phone. It was ten o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the time for the nightly news and interviews.

The photos of Tony Stark's interviews during the day were played in a loop on the TV. Since he announced the disbandment of the Stark Industries weapons development department, the stock of Stark Industries has been green all the way and even fell to the bottom.

The host of the show broke down and yelled "Abandon ship! Abandon ship!" as if talking about cross talk, and then smashed the water glass on the table with a baseball bat.

Another one who bought Stark Industries, another crazy one.

A weapons company that doesn't make weapons.

Hela held the mobile phone in one hand and shook the hot milk in the cup with the other. She called up the replay of the live news during the day and wanted to know what the deviant son Howard said.

After all, the S.H.I.E.L.D. plane came back a bit later than the military/fang's. She missed the earth-shattering incident when she got home, and now she is rarely interested in knowing. The part where Tucker sits on the podium steps and speaks.

"I've seen young Americans being killed by the very weapons we built to preserve them, and I... I've seen me become part of a system that doesn't want to take responsibility."

A reporter asked him what happened to him.

Hella saw Tony Stark in front of the camera standing up after being silent for a while, walking behind the podium as he spoke.

"My eyes were opened and I realized that I could do more for the world than just create explosions. Therefore, effective immediately, I am closing Stark Industries' weapons production division. Until I decide on the future of the company, decide good highest interest..."

The voices behind have been drowned out by the media's questions and noise.

For some reason, Stark's words made Hela suddenly think of what Odin had said to her.

"Hella, we fight, we fight, this is for future peace, it is a means of seeking peace, after you slaughter those innocent creatures, the blade will eventually point at yourself."

She still remembers how she answered back then.

The unrepentant princess of Asgard stroked Fenrir's fur and asked Odin: "If someone will bring more killings in the future, then I will kill the killings in the cradle by doing so."

The king of the gods looked at her with disappointment in his eyes, and finally he raised the Kunigul and exiled Hela to a remote universe.

It was his last mercy to his only daughter.

Odin hopes that Hela can understand the true meaning of the so-called "war" and "justice". He hopes that she can see the universe with the eyes of a creature that truly belongs to this universe.But Hela squandered this kindness as she pleased.

Finally she came to earth.

Has the long time smoothed away the edges and corners of her being a god?

When she regained consciousness, the milk in her hand was cold. Hela noticed that her mobile phone was running out of battery. She connected the mobile phone to the charging cable, and poured out the cold milk.

With cats and mice not around, it was rare for her to get a good night's sleep, and she hoped that when she woke up the next day, the dark circles on her face would be more or less gone.

Because cats are nocturnal animals, she couldn't sleep well when Tom and Jerry were around. She could understand why the black woman gave her this terrible cat so readily.

Because it also comes with a mouse that can't be driven away.They, a cat and a mouse, often run late at night, making Hela so noisy that she can't sleep well.

And it cost a lot of money to clean up the furniture and appliances that Tom broke.

The choice to separate them is sensible, hmm.

But she really misses them after they separated. She decided to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. to bring Tom back after a while. As for now...

She gets a good night's sleep first, and then finds Tony on her day off to bring Jerry back.

On the other side of the Malibu beach house, Tony Stark is working on his new invention with the help of Jarvis.

Persuading Colonel Roddy to join the team failed. He thought it was better to make things first. Jerry jumped up and down on his table, curiously watching what he was doing.

A few days ago, Ethan returned to the small town called "Gamilla" with the help of Tony. Tony originally thought that Jerry and Ethan had left together, but unexpectedly the plane took off, but Jerry, who was supposed to be in the plane, appeared in his pocket.

Later, when the elf's little mouse helped him change the reactor, Pepper almost made the great Tony Stark die on the spot because of the electric current after seeing it.

"Tony! Why are there rats in here? Didn't I wash your pizza and coffee cups for you? Oh my god what is it doing!" Pepper screamed, and as a woman she has a DNA for rats fear.

"No Pep, that's not a mouse, I mean, it's not an ordinary mouse!"

Seeing that Pepper was about to collapse and copy the documents to kill the little mouse, Tony hurriedly stopped him.

"Tony, you must be crazy!" Pepper felt that Tony was a different person since he came back from the Middle East, "Never, never let me see that there are rats in your studio because of too much garbage. I'm going to help you make an appointment for a cleaner."

"No, those aren't rubbish, the cleaners are clumsy messing with my stuff - hey!"

However, it is useless.

Finally he looked at Jerry and sighed, "Women are scary, aren't they?"

Jerry nodded sympathetically, his big ears trembling with his movements.

Tony suddenly had a novel idea. On the one hand, he felt that this idea was absurd, but he also felt that it was not impossible.

No, he is Tony Stark, and his judgment is absolutely correct.

So he asked Jerry to jump on his hand, and then put the little mouse on his workbench and asked, "You know that woman that day, right? The one with the long legs—"

Jerry hesitated to speak.

This man bought a whole mountain of cheese for it, and it took a long time to finish it. For the first time, it felt that the cheese without Tom guarding it was so fragrant. This man was too generous, and it almost hugged his chest tightly. thigh.But when he thought of Hela, the little mouse was scared again.

Seeing the little mouse's hesitation, Tony raised his eyebrows, and said, "Two cheese mountains, no, three, how about it?"

Three Mountains of Cheese!

Jerry's eyes lit up, and he clapped Tony's outstretched hand decisively with his small hand.

"make a deal!"

It found a piece of paper on Tony's desk, took the pen handed over by Tony, held a ballpoint pen taller than itself, and professionally moved the pen on the paper with half-closed eyes.

"This is your master?" Tony asked with a piece of paper between his hands.

Jerry nodded with a smile and held out his hand to Tony.

It's time to sell the owner's reward.

Tony stared at the paper in his hand, speechless.

To be honest, he didn't think that the one with long and slender eyes like a snake, a big ferocious mouth full of fangs...is it considered human?

No, something neither human nor snake... would be the figure he saw in the sea of ​​flames the day he escaped. He slept with "Playboy" for twelve months, a total of thirteen cover girls and many hot girls. The experience of the blonde swears that the woman with that sexy voice and great body is definitely a beauty, not the one Jerry painted.

He balled up the paper and stuffed it in a drawer, giving up all hope of getting an answer from Magic Mouse.

Apparently Wonder Mouse can't draw.

Seeing Jerry's shocked and aggrieved look, Tony was stunned for a moment, and then added: "Oh well, pay, Jarvis, order three big pieces of cheese for takeaway."

"Okay sir." The smart butler quickly placed an order online.

Jerry looked at the ball of paper that was thrown into the corner, and he didn't understand why the generous Tony Stark would throw it away when he saw it. Hela said that the pictures it drew were very beautiful and vivid.

Tony didn't know until a long time later that Jerry was indeed a realist painter...the one painted on it was definitely Hela.

There's a magical mouse hopping around, always handing him the parts he needs within sight of him, and even doing him a little favor.

Although there are some delicate tasks that require welding, I still have to do it with a small clumsy hand.But Tony still had to admit he enjoyed the process.

What could compare to the armor made by his genius Tony Stark?

"Huh? Here?" He looked along where Jerry pointed, "Are you saying that this place can be changed again? Yes, I think so too. Help me bring the electric welding, Magic Mouse."

Jerry hurriedly went to help Tony get the props, and Tony even helped him make a small goggle out of leftovers. Now he seems to be another Tony's right-hand man in the laboratory.

The sound of rock music similar to Hela's taste overwhelmed the doorbell, and when Pepper came in, Jerry consciously hid under the parts.

"I kept ringing the bell, didn't I hear the intercom?" She held a box in her hand, entered the code for Tony's basement, and walked in.

"what?"

"Obaday is upstairs..." Pepper put down the things in his hand, "or I tell him—"

"Okay, I'm going up now."

Thinking that Obaday should be looking for him for something, Tony said, but he was still adjusting the arm parts in his hand.

"Didn't you say you don't make weapons? What is this?"

"It's a flight booster, don't worry, it's completely harmless."

As soon as the words fell, the recoil of the jet stream made him fall backwards.

Obaday brought him news from the board of directors, and Tony responded absently. After throwing the mess to Obaday, he returned to the laboratory with a pizza in his mouth and continued to study his armor.

He conveniently brought a copy to the little mouse.

Everything went well in the subsequent research, and he successfully made the armor and flew into the sky.

Then--

Just because the high-altitude shell froze and fell.

Fortunately, Jarvis reactivated at the last moment, so he didn't fall to pieces.But inevitably smashed someone's balcony.

The owner of the balcony reacted very quickly. Before he lifted his helmet and realized what happened, a pitch-black blade approached his neck.

Tony: "?"

Turning his head slowly, he saw only a pair of long bare legs.

"I don't know how much Mr. Stark is willing to pay for the awakened innocent citizens and this poor balcony?"

He heard a lazy and hoarse voice ask.

The author has something to say:

There is no Jormungandr in this article. In Norse mythology, Jormungandr is the snake of the courtyard.

Here it is privately assumed that Hella is a snake

setting will not be meaningless

The front may not be so sandy, and later you will find that the heroine is actually not so cold and gradually collapsed...