75: Chapter 75 The Kree Empire's Provocation, Ronan the Accuser

Hela stood up.

She turned her head and looked at Ronan in the holographic projection, her pale eyes erupting with undisguised, brutal killing intent.

"What are you supposed to be?"

Ronan's words were cut short.

"Bang!"

The floor of the great hall exploded with a boom.

Hela's figure transformed into a dark red storm of death, smashing directly through the dome of The Golden Palace, and like a missile flying in reverse, shot straight toward the Kree Empire fleet in outer space!

"A mere woman dares to court death? Fleet, open fire! Turn her into a sieve!" Ronan roared angrily inside the command cabin of the Dark Aster.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!"

Hundreds of Kree assault ships opened fire simultaneously, their dense energy beams weaving into a web of death that enveloped the incoming Hela.

But in the vacuum of space.

Hela let out an extremely arrogant sneer.

"Let me show you the power my Master has bestowed upon me!"

She threw her hands wide open to her sides.

Tens of thousands of night sky sword instantly condensed in the void.

But this time, these blades were no longer ink-green, but swords of law burning with a dark red, scarlet radiance!

"Die! You insects!"

Hela pressed her hands forward.

The sky full of dark red sword rain was like an apocalyptic metal storm, washing over the Kree fleet in opposition to their artillery fire!

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—!"

The teeth-achingly harsh sound of metal being sliced transmitted through energy shockwaves in the airless Universe.

The energy shields that the Kree assault ships prided themselves on were instantly disintegrated into nothingness by the [Laws of Reality] the moment they touched the dark red blades.

The warships' armor was torn apart and pierced as if it were made of paper!

In just over ten seconds.

A series of dazzling explosions erupted in space.

Hundreds of assault ships were completely wiped out under Hela's indiscriminate slaughter!

They turned into burning scrap metal floating across the sky.

"This is impossible!"

Inside the Dark Aster's command cabin, Ronan watched his own fleet vanish from the radar in an instant, his grey-blue face finally showing extreme terror.

That woman in the dark red leather outfit was not some remnant of Asgard; she was simply a single-unit planet-killing weapon!

"Engage the jump engines! Retreat immediately!" Ronan roared hysterically.

But it was too late.

"Boom!"

The Dark Aster's massive observation window was violently shattered.

Hela, like a Valkyrie bringing death, stepped over the shattered glass and strode into the command cabin.

"Want to run?"

A cruel arc curled at the corners of Hela's mouth as she gripped the air with her right hand.

A two-meter-long dark red sword instantly condensed.

"Stop her!" Ronan brandished his warhammer and charged forward with a dozen elite Kree guards.

"Swish!"

Hela didn't even glance at the guards, swinging her longsword horizontally.

A dark red sword beam flashed by, and the bodies of the dozen Kree guards instantly froze, then were neatly severed at the waist!

Internal organs and blood splattered across the entire command cabin.

"Clang!"

Ronan's warhammer slammed heavily against Hela's blade.

But to his despair, his warhammer, capable of shattering meteorites, couldn't even shake Hela's blade in the slightest.

"Your hammer is too light."

Hela sneered, her left hand transforming into a sharp claw that instantly pierced through Ronan's chest, crushing his heart in one go!

"Squelch!"

Ronan's eyes widened as he spat out mouthfuls of blue blood.

He would never understand, even in death, why a supposedly fallen Asgard would hide a monster of this caliber.

In the final two seconds of his life.

Ronan used the last ounce of his strength to fiercely press a red button on the handle of his warhammer.

It was the Kree Empire's highest-level emergency distress signal, directly connected to the top peacekeeping forces in the Universe.

"Bang."

Hela withdrew her hand, and Ronan's corpse collapsed heavily into a pool of blood.

"Vulnerable trash."

Hela flicked the blood off her hand in disgust and turned to head back to report to Lynn.

However.

At the exact moment Ronan pressed the button.

In a Nebula dozens of light-years away from Asgard.

A female warrior wearing a red and blue combat suit with short blonde hair was floating in space.

She received an urgent alert from her communicator.

"Kree Empire High Accuser Ronan has been single-handedly obliterated in Asgardian airspace. Extremely dangerous law-level energy fluctuations detected."

Carol Danvers, Captain Marvel.

She frowned slightly, her eyes igniting with an extremely dazzling golden light.

"Asgard? What happened there?"

"Boom!"

The next second, Carol's body erupted with photon energy as brilliant as a star.

She transformed into a golden meteor tearing through the Universe, racing straight toward Asgard's coordinates at a terrifying speed exceeding that of light!