A minute ago, Thor, the god of thunder, had teleported over from the Bifrost, shouting.
With a serious expression, he had immediately yelled at Lin Feng that something big had happened.
Looking at the "masterpiece" he had created upon his arrival, Thor's face showed a hint of embarrassment.
"Actually, I'm not too sure... Father King asked me to invite you..."
"But judging by Father King's expression, I'd guess it's something very serious!"
Lin Feng couldn't be bothered to retort.
As the "eldest prince" of Asgard, he was always so impetuous.
He forgot who it was that said Thor might be a qualified warrior, but he was still a far cry from being a king...
But Old Man Odin wanted to see him? What was the matter?
Lin Feng patted his backside and stood up.
"Alright, alright, are we going now?"
Since Odin had invited him, he might as well go take a look.
After all, he had taken the Reality Stone from them last time, and two gauntlets.
Well... although he had barely used the gauntlets a few times.
But it wasn't Odin's fault, he had just upgraded too quickly!
"Of course!" Thor confirmed with certainty.
His father's expression was extremely grim.
Although Old Man Odin usually put on airs and seemed unapproachable,
In his opinion, a king should have the dignity of a king.
But this time, the old man's expression was such that even Thor lost his appetite.
Seeing Lin Feng stand up, Thor raised his hammer, ready to shout for Heimdall to take him back!
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed.
Thor instantly found himself unable to speak!
That's right, a silence spell!
Well, it couldn't really be called a silence spell, it just prevented Thor from opening his mouth.
This was one of the practical little skills Lin Feng had sifted out from his myriad of abilities.
"Don't shout, do you want to scorch the lawn again?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes impatiently, then stepped forward and grabbed Thor's arm.
With a thought, the two of them disappeared from their spot.
They reappeared, and the two of them were already in Asgard.
"Whoa!"
Thor shook his head, suppressing the urge to vomit.
Lin Feng himself had no adverse reactions when using his movement abilities, thanks to Superman's powerful physique.
Thor, however, wasn't so lucky. Lin Feng couldn't be bothered to put a bio-force field on him; he wasn't that delicate for a grown man.
"So exciting!" Thor said defiantly, feeling a bit disoriented.
"Let's go! To see your dad!"
Lin Feng flew into the sky first.
Although it would be uncomfortable, the symptoms would disappear quickly.
Thor swung his hammer and flew into the sky, following Lin Feng.
"Speaking of which, Lin Feng, I haven't thanked you properly for your help yet!"
Thor struck up a conversation with Lin Feng as they flew.
"Thank you for saving my Queen Mother!"
As he said this, Thor's expression was incredibly sincere.
Last time Malekith attacked Asgard, Queen Frigga had faked her death to train Thor and Loki.
But she couldn't keep faking it forever.
So, after achieving the desired outcome, Frigga naturally resurrected.
God knows how much Thor had cried when he saw Frigga alive.
As for Lin Feng, he was always darting around, so much so that even Heimdall, who was said to be able to see everything, couldn't track him.
Even if Thor had wanted to thank Lin Feng, he wouldn't have had the chance.
Lin Feng waved his hand nonchalantly.
"It's a small matter, just a gesture."
"By the way, how's your little girlfriend?"
Lin Feng asked back, not wanting to dwell on the topic of the Queen Mother any longer.
"Girlfriend? If you're talking about that, I'm all fired up!"
Thor excitedly began to chatter.
The two chatted about inconsequential topics as they flew towards Odin's palace.
Asgard was still as magnificent as when Lin Feng had last visited, practically dripping with gold.
Upon arriving at the palace, Odin was already standing outside the hall, holding his spear, with Queen Frigga beside him.
This was very considerate; the old man was clearly quite thoughtful.
Lin Feng's current strength was incredibly immense.
If they hadn't had prior interactions with Lin Feng, and if Lin Feng didn't care much about etiquette,
Odin wouldn't even have bothered to acknowledge him, even if he had personally sought Lin Feng's help on Earth.
"Lord Lin Feng, welcome to Asgard once again!"
Odin walked up with a beaming smile, exceedingly polite.
Since the other party was being so friendly, Lin Feng was happy to reciprocate with a smile.
"King of Gods, Queen, it's been a long time."
"Indeed, it has been a long time, Lord Lin Feng."
Compared to Odin, Queen Frigga was much more reserved.
"Hahahaha, it has indeed been a long time!"
"Come, shall we go inside and talk?"
Odin stepped aside, extending an invitation.
Lin Feng nodded and walked inside first.
Odin's extremely polite demeanor completely stunned Thor.
Good heavens, this was the first time he had ever seen his father act so courteously.
Lin Feng was truly unique.
But why hadn't his father been so polite when he visited last time?
"What are you spacing out for?"
Odin kicked Thor's knee, looking disappointed and frustrated.
"You come along too. There are some things you should know!"
Odin put on his stern fatherly facade and said with an unrefusable tone.
Thor pouted and reluctantly followed behind.
He had a vague feeling that something bad was about to happen...
The four of them sat down in the palace.
Several graceful maidservants brought tea, their eyes involuntarily lingering on Lin Feng.
A guest who was received by both the King of Gods and the Queen must possess extraordinary status and strength.
And Lin Feng was handsome, sunny, and looked very young, which naturally made people want to know more about him.
Out of politeness, Lin Feng picked up his teacup.
After everyone had enjoyed their tea, Odin began to speak.
"Lord Lin Feng's strength has become even more unfathomable since we last met!"
Odin said with a smile, showering him with praise.
However, he wasn't lying.
If Earth wasn't under his watchful eye, and if Lin Feng hadn't deliberately concealed his presence, Odin would have been unable to sense Lin Feng's existence.
Last time, Odin could still get some sense of Lin Feng's strength.
But this time, Lin Feng was like a black hole; Odin felt dizzy and his vision blurred just by looking at him.
He could only feel an endless oppressive aura, and he was completely unable to gauge Lin Feng's current power level.
However, Odin could still judge that Lin Feng could crush him with a single finger.
Lin Feng chuckled and shook his head at the flattery.
"Has the King of Gods encountered something?"
His implication was: get to the point, stop with these useless compliments.
Odin was taken aback, seemingly not expecting Lin Feng to be so direct.
Putting down his teacup, Odin was silent for a few seconds, and his smile turned more serious.
"Hela has escaped..."