Zhang Ziyu didn't expect that all Hela people had arrived in Jotunheim, so he still wanted to beat his brother violently.
After Qilin explained, the misunderstanding was resolved.
It turns out that Thor comes to his door every day, either sparring with Hela, or sparring with several gods from the Mechanical Spirit Tribe, constantly adapting to the inherited power of Odin in his body.
Of course, several of his friends, including the Four Warriors including Sif, also came over and found their respective opponents to contact.
In their words, since Thor is getting stronger, they cannot fall behind.
Although they do not have the blood of Odin, if they are good enough, Odin will never be stingy in giving them the name of god, such as Heldam.
Zhang Ziyu found Hela, and sure enough, Thor was being beaten violently, and even now Hela didn't need to take action herself.
The ones who took action were the kobold father and son, namely Anubis and Set.
Although the two of them were brought out alone, Thor would crush them, but when the father and son were put together, Thor would be pressed to the ground and rubbed before he could become a true sub-heavenly father.
"What did you hunt when you came back?"
When Hela saw Zhang Ziyu coming back, her eyes lit up and she curiously asked about the prey.
Although she had sensed that something had been trapped in the mimic fence before, she was busy blasting her younger brother and preparing to overturn a certain dimension, so she had no time to look at it.
"A demon who controls blood rivers. He is a little stronger than Thor and more difficult to deal with, but his potential is just that for the time being."
Hela was thoughtful and glanced at her younger brother who was shouting "For the glory of Asgard!" before being pushed into the yellow sand by Set.
"That is indeed a weakness."
She looked at Zhang Ziyu, with a bit of longing in her eyes, and said, "How about you build a portal yourself, or find the Supreme Mage on Earth, and find a random dimension to fight first?"
Hela is an extremely militant person, and the current battle situation in Jotunheim to clean up the mess, as well as the almost no-frills battle in the Nine Realms, really makes her a little uninterested.
Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes and refused: "No, if I have to do everything, how can I be busy with so many dimensions? Moreover, the military strength is still a bit lacking."
Although the incubators of the Mechanical Spirit Tribe have now improved their efficiency, they are always incubating new Mechanical Spirits.
Especially Spider God Skus, whose huge body can give birth to thousands of new machine spirits every day on this ice and snow plateau.
However, only seven days have passed, and the overall number of Mechanical Spirit Clan has increased by less than 50,000, plus the previous population.
The number of all mechanical spirits is only about 300,000.
This amount may be reasonable in a small city.
But if they are to be used as basic soldiers to attack Latitude, there are really too few.
Moreover, their strength will be slightly insufficient, and accumulation and exercise are what is needed now.
Therefore, Zhang Ziyu naturally had to slow down his pace a little and couldn't rush.
"All right."
Hela was quite bored and asked: "Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"
"Take me to Muspelheim."
Hela looked at Zhang Ziyu in surprise: "Why are you going to the Fire Giant's territory?"
Zhang Ziyu showed a bright smile: "The Eternal Flame has arrived. I want to visit him. It's probably a spring recruitment into the factory."
Dog man!
One second he was saying he needed to take it easy, but the next second he was going to block someone else's door. What a shame.
However, Hela likes things like this.
After pointing out the direction of Muspelheim to Zhang Ziyu, Zhang Ziyu directly opened a powerful portal and teleported Hela, Qilin and himself to Muspelheim.
A fiery atmosphere envelopes the entire planet, and red is the theme of the planet in front of us.
The erupted magma flows on the surface like a river, and thick smoke covers the entire sky.
In Muspelheim, the kingdom of fire, nothing can be seen except flames, monsters and ashes.
"Roar"
When the portal opened, just as Zhang Ziyu and the others came out, a monster with flames all over its body rushed out.
"Bold."
Qilin flew over, transformed his arm into a flaming scimitar, and chopped off his head, turning it into lava.
Killing one monster was just the beginning, because more monsters noticed the movement here.
They were slowly approaching as if they had discovered prey.
"It's more lively than Jotunheim."
Zhang Ziyu was not nervous at all and still had time to enjoy the scenery.
Hela stood aside, folded her hands in front of her chest, and said lightly: "Actually, if we really count, this place should also be a dimension."
The Land of the Nine Realms, except for a few places such as the atrium, is similar to the Dark Elf's Vater Alheim, the Fire Giant Surtur's Muspelheim, the Frost Giant Laufey's Jotunheim, these can all be considered dimensions.
Or pocket universe.
They are interconnected with the main universe, but they also have their own special universe in which they exist.
Of course, compared to Dormammu, Mephisto's dimensions that are completely isolated outside the main universe are slightly different.
"Roar"
As he spoke, more monsters gathered around him.
Most of them have huge black-red bodies with lava and rocks covering their bodies. They are not very powerful and are comparable to ordinary frost giants.
However, there are quite a few of them, and they should be the creatures in this area.
"It's time to find the rightful owner."
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand lightly, and the black and white Ten Thousand Bones Sword flew out. In an instant, it killed almost everyone like a flying shuttle, leaving only a small part for him to immobilize.
"Containment"
One was taken in, and the rest were stuffed into the free land of Monster Ranch and raised in captivity.
After clearing the area, the eternal fire appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand.
The flame is orange-red, only the size of a basketball, and is endless.
Although this flame is ordinary, it is an eternal flame. The power contained in it is not weaker than that of a star, and is even more mysterious.
"It would be a pity to give it all to him."
As Zhang Ziyu spoke, he split the flame with his hand and took out a wisp of flame, which was about the size of a thumb and shaped like a candle.
"Hold it for me."
He handed a large ball of eternal fire to Hela, and a lot of golden light began to appear on his body, and the power of luck lingered around him.
The magic of luck!
Golden light was like firewood, wisps coming under the flames, and the power of mechanical spirits appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hands at the same time, pouring into the flames.
"Luck is the firewood, divine power is the guide, burn!"
The differentiated flames were growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they were as big as two fists, exuding powerful energy.
"Kirin"
Zhang Ziyu called Qilin, and then he pressed the eternal fire into the energy core of Qilin's heart.
"boom"
The energy exploded instantly, and the orange-red energy fluctuation spread out, sweeping hundreds or thousands of kilometers in an instant.
He moved his hand, and the Qilin, which was undergoing the baptism and evolution of the eternal fire, was photographed in mid-air, with flowing fire swimming and orange-red light radiating like the sun above the earth's surface.
The power of the mechanical spirit!
The power of the mechanical spirit continues to pour into Qilin's body, and the energy level is constantly rising.
"You want him to become a god directly?"
Hela frowned slightly, she did not expect Zhang Ziyu to make such a big move.