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Chapter 260 - Chapter 259 The Weak God is Broadcast Again

"Defeat me! Then I will acknowledge that your status is above mine, and I will have no more complaints from now on!"

"If you can't win, then immediately leave Peter's side..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt Peter's gaze sweep over her like a knife.

This caused her to involuntarily shrink her neck, and her originally dominant aura weakened by thirty percent out of thin air.

"Then from now on... you all have to listen to me!"

Pa~

Seeing Sif insist on seeking death, Peter couldn't help but slap his forehead helplessly.

Forget it!

Since she insisted on seeking death, he would just let her have her way.

Thinking this, Peter tilted his head to look at Gwen and Felicia.

As expected, after the two girls exchanged a look, a clear fighting spirit emerged in their eyes.

Felicia was the first to respond; she licked her lips, and in the next second, her cat ears and tail all appeared.

She lightly licked the sharp claws extended from her hands, revealing a wild, cat-like smile.

"Interesting."

She turned to look at Peter, her eyes seductive.

"Honey, can I beat her up?"

What could Peter say? He could only spread his hands at her and say:

"If you want to fight, go to the dance studio... Ah, no, if you want to fight, go somewhere where there's no one around."

...

In the yard.

Felicia reached out and tapped her chest, and the blue-gold vibranium suit instantly covered her entire body.

Immediately after, the symbiote suit 'Tide' inside her body, like a living thing, covered the Battle Suit, providing a second layer of enhancement.

The opponent was, after all, a goddess from Asgard; she didn't sound like someone easy to deal with.

When they had fought the Inheritors before, she had seen with her own eyes the scene of the other party clashing head-on with an Inheritor, so she didn't have the slightest intention of underestimating her enemy.

"Considering you are just a mortal, I will give you a three-move head start."

Sif tapped the shield in her hand with her long sword, looking arrogant.

Facing the other party's proud posture, Felicia smiled; she didn't argue back.

She simply pushed her speed to the limit.

So fast!

Sif's pupils shrank suddenly. Relying almost entirely on her battle-hardened instincts, she held the round shield across her chest.

Clang!

A deafening sound of metal clashing rang out.

An unimaginable force came from the shield, making Sif's entire arm go numb.

She staggered back two steps before barely stabilizing herself.

Meanwhile, Felicia's figure had already appeared behind her like a ghost.

"Too slow."

"Is this the speed of an Asgardian Valkyrie? It's like a snail crawling."

Mocking voices came from all directions, as if countless Felicias were speaking at the same time.

Sif turned around angrily and swept her sword out.

The sharp sword wind tore the air apart, making a piercing whistle.

But, it missed.

She only hit an afterimage left by Felicia.

"Your reactions aren't great either."

Felicia's voice rang out again, this time from above her head.

Sif looked up sharply to see Felicia hanging upside down from the eaves like a real black cat, looking down at her with eyes full of playfulness.

"Damn it!"

Sif roared, exerted force with her feet, and shot up like a cannonball, her long sword piercing straight toward Felicia.

She put all her strength into this strike.

She believed that even dragon scales could not stop this blow infused with divine power!

However, facing this certain-kill strike, Felicia did not dodge.

She simply reached out a hand, spread her five fingers, and met the sharp tip of the sword.

"You're asking for death!"

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Sif's eyes.

But in the next second, the expression on her face changed from anger to shock.

Because Felicia suddenly opened her mouth and let out a beautiful song.

The singing was clearly extremely pleasant, but it was incredibly ear-piercing to Sif, even making her scalp go numb subconsciously. She couldn't help but stop her movements and reach out to cover her ears.

Immediately after, the water in the swimming pool behind her seemed to come alive, turning into countless long whips that swept toward Sif.

In the blink of an eye, Sif's hands and feet were all entangled.

"How can it be this tough?!"

Sif's face was full of disbelief.

She had seen Felicia use the ability to manipulate water during the previous battle, but at that time the water only served as a supplementary attack, so she didn't expect this thing to be so troublesome.

She, a dignified Valkyrie of Asgard, actually couldn't break these whips made of water.

This momentary error in judgment was enough to decide the outcome of the battle.

With her offensive momentum blocked and unable to use her round shield to block.

Facing Felicia's full-force palm strike, Sif had no chance to counter.

She was directly sent flying by Felicia's palm, her body falling heavily into the swimming pool.

The pool water wrapped around her tightly, quickly forming a dense Water Prison. No matter how much strength she had, she couldn't break free from it.

It wasn't until Felicia stopped singing that she was able to struggle out of the pool.

While gasping for air, her face was full of shock and defeat.

She had actually lost to a mortal woman.

Lost so completely, so decisively.

She hadn't even touched a corner of the other's clothes.

Felicia slowly descended from the eaves, the symbiote suit and vibranium suit receding like a Tide, revealing her exquisite face once more.

She walked up to Sif, looking down at her, recreating Hulk's famous scene against Loki:

"Puny god~!"

"Now, do you acknowledge me as your elder sister?"

Sif bit her lip, her face turning pale and flushed. But she was not a goddess who couldn't afford to lose after all, so she gritted her teeth, stamped her foot, closed her eyes, and called out 'Sister' in a voice like a mosquito's hum.

After calling Felicia 'Sister', Sif was still not resigned.

To reclaim her dignity, her gaze fixed straight onto Gwen!

Being controlled by the water of this woman named Felicia—this kind of ability could be said to be the natural counter to her close-combat style. She accepted it!

But that one named Gwen, she could definitely win!

"I admit I'm not her match! But I can definitely beat you!"

Hearing this silly girl's provocative words, Peter couldn't help but slap his forehead helplessly again.

This silly girl really has no discernment at all.

Gwen wasn't angry about it either; she just put on both of her Battle Suits just like Felicia had.

And then, another battle with no suspense broke out.

The strength Sif was so proud of was only slightly stronger than Gwen's while wearing the suits.

But Gwen had Spider-Sense, which was comparable to Observation Haki, allowing her to easily dodge Sif's attacks.

Even if she encountered an attack she truly couldn't dodge, the defensive power of the vibranium suit was not inferior to Sif's long sword mixed with uru metal.

In contrast, Gwen could easily restrict Sif's mobility with spider silk.

Thus, in less than thirty seconds, Sif was wrapped up by Gwen like a giant Zongzi.

She could only lie on the ground, squirming while shouting with utter humiliation:

"Sister, I give up!"

When Peter kindly helped her untie the spider silk on her body, the silly girl didn't even bother to talk to him. She covered her face and ran out of Peter's house in a flash.

Today's events had hurt her self-esteem as a goddess too much!

Special training, she must go back and do intense special training!

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