Chapter 737 Angry Hela

When Hela opened her eyes again and suddenly stood up and assumed a fighting stance, she found herself sleeping on a soft, white bed.

The tattered green tights were also replaced with an Asgardian-style white dress, which Frigga put on her herself.

"Where is this?" She frowned and looked around, only to find that the architectural style here did not match any place she had in mind.

She got out of bed and walked to the window, pulling open the curtains that blocked the sunlight. What came into her sight was the boundless ocean. The familiar location made her immediately remember where she was!

Tony's Malibu villa!

Hela narrowed her eyes and suddenly heard a noise at the door. She quickly turned around and raised her hand to launch an attack, but the Sword of the Night Sky did not appear as she wished.

"You finally woke up? I thought you would continue sleeping!" Natasha appeared at the door of the room, still holding the Meow Hammer in her hand. She tossed it in her hand and teased Hela.

"What did you do?!" Hela looked at her empty hands and glared at Natasha angrily.

"We didn't do anything, and we still healed your injury!" Natasha tilted her head and looked at Hela, who had lost her power, with a half-smile.

Hela suddenly reacted at this moment, reached out and touched her hair, and then her face became completely gloomy.

"You took my Helm Helmet!"

Just like the original Thor, Hela needs an external object like the Helm of Helm to help her master her divine power. Once the helmet is taken away, her divine power will dissipate and she will become an ordinary Asgardian!

"It was Odin who did it? How dare he? !! Damn old thing!" In a rage, Hela didn't even call him dad, but called Odin by his name and started cursing.

Wanda and Captain Marvel came over upon hearing the noise, and the three women gathered at the door to look at Hela.

Natasha smiled softly and said, "We originally planned to kill you! But your good brother Thor and your father didn't want to see you die, so they exiled you!"

“Should I thank them?” Hela looked at them with extremely cold eyes.

Then he silently focused his eyes on the Meow Hammer in Natasha's hand. If she got the Meow Hammer, she would be able to obtain the power of Thor. In this way, even if she lost the power of the goddess of death, she would still have the strength to fight!

However, Natasha and Captain Carol, who were present, were both experienced and could of course see through Hela's thoughts.

Hela rushed forward and punched Natasha.

At this moment, Natasha, with divine power, easily grasped Hela's fist.

"You want to take the hammer? If you can lift it, take it!" As she said that, she actually let go of Hela's hand and put the Meow Meow Hammer on the ground.

Hela's face changed, not understanding why she dared to do this! But she soon thought of the spell Odin left on it.

A trace of disdain flashed across her face. Odin's spell could affect other people, but not her!

Thinking of this, she bent down and tried to pick up the hammer, but suddenly found that the hammer that was once as light as a feather was now as heavy as a mountain, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move it!

Natasha's mouth curled up slightly.

"Don't waste your energy! To prevent you from picking up the hammer, Odin used Thor's power to enhance the spell's effectiveness. This way, even if he dies, the spell will still be effective!"

"By the way! Your helmet, that thing called Mu, has also been cursed by Odin! If you can't feel mercy, even if you find it, you won't be able to lift it like you are now!"

Hela sat on the ground, took a deep breath, and still tried to attack them with her legs without giving up. Natasha reached out to recall the hammer.

There was a slight flash of red light in Wanda's hand, and Hela was thrown back onto the big silk bed. Then the red light in her hand flowed, and powerful chaos magic appeared. The whole room was enveloped by this power.

"Just stay here! You can't leave this room until you learn kindness! You can try jumping out of the window!" After casting the magic, Wanda playfully teased Hela.

The three of them left the room and the door closed, leaving Hela rushing to the door angrily, banging on it and roaring angrily.

A powerful red magic circle appeared above the door and was imprinted into it, turning into an extremely exquisite pattern.

"Is this all right? We really don't have to worry about her awakening like Thor and taking back her divine power?" Although she had made sufficient preparations, Pepper in the villa was still a little worried. After all, Hela's power was obvious to everyone.

"Of course! To prevent her from regaining her power on her own, Frigga personally cast an incredibly powerful spell on Hela, one that nearly drained Thor's power! Not to mention Wanda's magic!"

"Yeah! If she doesn't take back the helmet and relies on herself, she will probably have to wait until Thor and Wanda are dead before she can break the seal of the spell!"

Natasha and Captain Marvel witnessed the spell being cast on the sleeping Hela, and saw that Thor was almost too tired to get up. Even Wanda was sweating profusely after assisting in casting the spell.

"She can't leave this room. You just need to deliver meals to her on time every day!" Wanda nodded at her and comforted Pepper. Anyway, she and Tony didn't live here anymore.

What Pepper was worried about was that if Hela regained her divine power, she might go on a killing spree in New York. After getting assurances from several people, she felt at ease.

Inside the room, Hela knocked for a long time, but still no one responded. Angry, she immediately picked up the chair next to the dressing table and threw it out, smashing it on the glass.

The bulletproof glass didn't move at all. The red light on it flashed slightly, and the chair bounced back, almost hitting her.

This made Hela even more angry. She grabbed the perfume bottle on the dressing table and smashed it against the wall, making the glass crackle.

She violently overturned the carved and gilded dressing table, and the bronze mirror fell to the ground with a bang. The broken lens reflected her face distorted by anger.

The pearl hairpins and diamond brooches in the drawer were also scattered all over the floor.

She pulled the door of the walnut wardrobe open, and the clothes and silk nightgown that Pepper had tailored for her were pulled out and torn into strips, with pearl buttons rolling everywhere.

Finally, she pounced on the big bed covered with silk sheets. The velvet curtains were torn off and stepped into the carpet. A big hole was torn in the mattress, and snow-white goose feathers flew everywhere like a sudden snowfall.

Hela stood in the center of the mess, her hair disheveled. When the last silver candlestick hit the floor with a dull thud, she finally fell to her knees exhausted, her chest heaving violently.

But before she could recover from her actions, the whole room lit up with green light, and then everything she had just destroyed was automatically restored!

Hela was no fool. She immediately realized what was going on and gritted her teeth, saying, "The Time Stone..."

This was Strange's masterpiece. Although it was cheap to use the Time Stone to do such a thing, he still agreed to Tony's request in order to make Hela realize that doing so was meaningless.