Hela had no choice but to use the blade in her left hand that was stabbing at Thor to deflect the spear.
Bang!
Borrowing the impact from the collision, she retreated more than ten meters. Holding her blades at her sides, she stared at Luke, who was slowly walking out from behind Thor. "Who are you?"
"You can call me Knight." Luke slowly turned the spear in his hand and looked at Thor. "I'll play with her first. Do you have any objections?"
Thor was lost for words. If I did, would you listen?
Luke turned around and said, "You're not an ordinary person like me. You're the God of Thunder, not the God of Hammers. How does the lack of a hammer have anything to do with the divine power in your body?"
Thor was stunned.
Luke slowly stepped forward. "If you can figure it out, you can fight her. If you can't, I'm sorry."
