[Frog] Chapter 379: The Right to Be Arrogant

Hela spared Thor—only because of Emperor.

Alan and Wanda exchanged helpless glances. Here they go again—two gods bickering.

"I heard that the first time you led an army to attack the Frost Giants, you nearly got your own comrades killed..."

Hela sneered at Thor, showing no mercy—even in front of Emperor.

How could a reckless fool like him be considered a candidate for the throne?

"I really don't understand how someone like you is even worthy of being called the God of Thunder. Try not to disgrace the title of a god."

Hela had always been extremely confident in her own abilities.

Alan understood why.

Especially now, with her power fully restored in Asgard, she didn’t even need the Time Stone to travel freely through the universe.

In other words—

Hela had the strength to be arrogant.

And the right to be.

Wanda noticed Thor lower his head slightly, as if recalling past mistakes. He looked a little ashamed but didn’t argue back.

"Alright, that’s enough. Time to end this little squabble." Alan sighed.

Seriously? They still had the energy to argue on the moon?

Angela was left alone in Asgard. If Thanos really attacked, could she hold the line?

"You two need to go back and prepare the defenses. If Thanos does lead the Chitauri in an invasion..."

Alan fixed Hela with a serious gaze.

He couldn’t leave Earth just yet. He wouldn’t be going to Asgard with her.

"Make sure to notify me. I’ll come to help hold the line. Also, inform the other planets—tell them to be prepared early."

Seeing how serious Alan was, Hela didn’t continue targeting Thor.

After all, they still had to fight side by side.

Even if her brother was a brawny fool, he still had some use.

"Thanos is really going to attack Asgard? What about Earth? What happens to Earth?"

Thor quickly put aside his concerns about Odin.

No matter how many times he asked, Hela wasn’t going to tell him.

So he chose to stop asking.

Odin’s health was failing. Rather than forcing him to fight an enemy, it was better for him to hide somewhere and recover.

Maybe one day, Odin would find his own way back.

And based on Hela’s words, Thor knew that as long as Odin wasn’t dead, that was enough.

"Hmm... maybe," Hela said with a dismissive expression.

"After all, I did beat him up."

Her face twisted—not at Thor, but at the thought of Thanos.

"Regretting it?" Alan raised an eyebrow.

He doubted Hela even knew the meaning of the word regret.

"I do regret it." Hela sighed.

"I regret not using my sword to shave off a part of his weird-looking chin."

Just thinking about Thanos' face made her shudder.

After another round of persuasion from Alan, the two siblings finally reluctantly shook hands and called a truce.

Still uneasy, Alan decided to personally see them off.

And take a look at Asgard’s situation himself.

The golden light of the Bifrost was as dazzling as ever.

Its grand architecture stood in stark contrast to Earth’s buildings.

Wanda admired the structures—

One look, and it was clear—this was a place straight out of mythology.

Though to Earth, Asgard was considered a mythical land.

"Hela!"

A furious voice rang out as Angela stormed forward.

"Where the hell have you been?! I thought you saw Alan and got so weak in the knees that you refused to leave Earth again!"

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