"Be careful …"
Hila's sneak attack stunned Thor. He had never thought that his sister, whom he had just met, would be so cunning. He instinctively wanted to warn Nagini to be careful.
However, the problem was that Thor's reaction was too slow. What if Nagini had really waited for Thor's warning before acting?
To be honest, by then, Nagini's head would have already been moved.
However, what about Odin at the side?
Unlike Thor, who had anger in his eyes, he was not angry at Hila's sneak attack. Instead, he had a gratified smile on his face.
What was a battle?
There was no first place in literature, and there was no second place in martial arts.
Not to mention friendship first and competition second, the essence of any competition in the world had nothing to do with the above statement.
As long as one participated, it would definitely be to win.
If the purpose of participating was not to win, then what was the point of participating?
To promote the spirit of competition?
If it was only about the spirit of competition, why would one say that they were fighting for the glory of their country after winning?
Similarly, while a duel was not a competition, as long as one made a move, it was to win. Otherwise, why would one fight?
Why not just surrender?
As for the sneak attack?
To be honest, Hila also knew that her sneak attack was not proper, but she had no choice. The moment she saw Nagini, Hila knew that she was definitely not his match.
He was too strong, and it made Hila subconsciously think of the young Odin.
That strong, domineering, and unstoppable king of gods who could only be described as' invincible '.
How strong was Nagini?
Hila did not know. He might be stronger than Odin, or he might not be as strong as Odin. However, no matter what, Nagini was definitely stronger than her, and the difference between them was definitely not one or two points.
Hila was very clear about how big the difference between them was. Not to mention how low her chances of winning were under normal circumstances, even if she had sneak attacked, her chances of winning would not be high.
However, she had no choice. This was her only chance.
If the sneak attack succeeded, it meant that while there was a gap between them, this gap was not enough to make her despair.
However, if the sneak attack failed?
Hila did not think about this problem. It was not that she did not think about it, but she was deliberately avoiding it.
Why were there so many unexpected surprises?
In fact, the gap between the top group of people was not that big. The reason why there was a difference was mainly because of their mentality.
If you win, you'll make a killing, but if you lose, you won't lose anything. This kind of mentality of having nothing to lose could often create miracles.
Of course, putting all your eggs in one basket can also create miracles, but if the string is too taut, it will break.
She was in a good state now.
She was very focused. There was no nervousness in her eyes, but the string in her heart was taut. She had put almost 99.9% of her energy into this sword.
It was a very smooth strike. In Hila's thousands of years of life, this strike could definitely be ranked in the top three!
Swift, elegant, and without the slightest hesitation, this sharp and decisive strike could be said to be Hila's best strike in her life.
However …
"Clang!"
The dark green blade cut into the blue neck, producing a metallic sound. The shocking force was reflected in Hila's palm, directly tearing the web between her thumb and forefinger.
"F * ck!"
Looking at the broken sword resting on Nagini's neck, Saul subconsciously cursed.
Unable to break through his defense?
This is f * cking ridiculous!
Saul had thought of many endings, but he had never thought that Nagini would be able to withstand Hila's sneak attack unscathed. Saul was so envious that he was about to cry.
On the other hand, the broken sword formed by the power of death had been completely destroyed under the intense collision. The dense cracks were like glass that would shatter with a touch.
However, as Hila's arm trembled slightly …
"Bang!"
Just like Rupert's Tears that had its tail crushed, the broken sword instantly exploded and splattered everywhere. Looking at the dark-green crystals that were the size of small rice grains flying in the air,
Hila was silent for a moment. Her expression was complicated. There was shock, disappointment, but in the end …
With a sigh, Hila retracted her white hand that was stained red with blood. A look of inquiry flashed in her eyes. "When did you see through it?"
Obviously, her sneak attack this time had failed.
Because before that, Nagini had already predicted her attack.
The reason for such a deduction was not because Nagini had successfully blocked her sword but because after blocking the sword, Nagini did not subconsciously make a move.
Even a normal person would be able to subconsciously react to unexpected situations after a long period of training, not to mention a top powerhouse like Nagini.
Therefore, there was only one explanation. Nagini had already seen through her plan.
And facing Hila's question?
Nagini thought for a moment and said with uncertainty, "Probably when you threw the weapon?"
When I threw the weapon?
Hila recalled Najini's rhetorical question back then, as well as her clumsy acting skills. This made her face darken, and a hint of embarrassment appeared in her eyes.
"Was it fun?"
However, what Hila did not expect was that Nagini actually nodded with a serious expression. "It was alright. I forgot to tell you, I used to be an actor."
Actor?
Hila felt that Nagini was mocking her, but in reality, Nagini was really an actor and a very good director. Although the blind Oscars had not given him a single award for Best Actor or Best Movie, this had nothing to do with Nagini's acting skills. It was purely because of his skin color.
Of course, political factors played a very important role as well.
As everyone knew, America was a magical country that paid a lot of attention to political correctness.
However, it was undeniable that Nagini was an excellent actor.
Looking at the serious expression on his face, Hila did not know if he was talking about Nagini's strength or the other party's answer. In any case, after a sigh, Hila shook her head.
"You win."
Nagini nodded, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Not fighting anymore?"
Hila waved her hand with a helpless expression.
"It's meaningless. The difference between the two of us is too big."
Even if Nagini was prepared and blocked her sword, it was undeniable that he was not injured at all. What did this mean?
The difference between the two of them was too big. It was so big that her strongest attack could not even break through Nagini's defense.
Hila gave up. She could now be sure that Nagini's strength was at least on the same level as Odin back then.
A monster of this level?
It was not something that could be saved. Hila had experienced that kind of despair before, so she decisively chose to give up.
However, Nagini shook his head and looked at Hila seriously. "Really?
I don't believe it. "
“？”
Hila was stunned for a moment. She looked at Nagini suspiciously. For some reason, looking at Nagini's serious expression, Hila felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart. She subconsciously raised her guard.
"What are you trying to do?"
Nagini shook his head and waved his hand. A 'kind' smile appeared on his face.
"Nothing, I just want to show you a big treasure!"