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Sazex was no longer willing to speak.
He feels that his worldview has been repeatedly crushed, reshaped, and then crushed again today.
He is now beginning to wonder if he has lived the past few hundred years as a dog.
"You...you...bastard!"
Fenrir finally couldn't resist and swallowed the huge leg whole, then let out a furious roar.
What a shame!
Fenrir, you actually got bribed by a meat leg!
"It tastes good, doesn't it?" Zhou Ye asked with a smile. "It's a specialty of the Talking Tom world, guaranteed to be all-natural and pollution-free."
He clapped his hands, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
"Okay, warm-up is over."
"Now, it's time to get serious."
The voice just fell.
Behind Zhou Ye, space began to distort.
One after another, chains made of countless blue data runes, shimmering with a cold metallic luster, emerged from the void.
The chains were engraved with extremely complex ancient Norse runes, emanating an aura of absolute sealing, specifically targeting divinity and demonic nature.
That is……
"Gleipnir!"
Odin gasped in shock, his face showing horror for the first time!
The legendary chain, crafted by a dwarf using six non-existent objects—the sound of a cat's footsteps, a woman's beard, the roots of a mountain, and the breath of a fish—ultimately succeeded in binding Fenrir!
Zhou Ye actually recreated it!
"No! Impossible!"
Fenrir's body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.
That wasn't anger, nor was it fear.
Rather, it is an absolute restraint that originates from the deepest part of one's bloodline and is engraved on one's soul!
They are natural enemies!
"Nothing is impossible."
Zhou Ye's voice was like a divine judgment.
"go."
He waved his hand gently.
The "Gleipnir" composed of countless data points, like a venomous snake that came to life, instantly bound Fenrir's massive body tightly!
"Ouch——!"
Fenrir let out an extremely shrill scream. It struggled frantically, unleashing its full god-slaying power, but it could not budge the chains in the slightest.
The chains tightened, pinning it firmly to the ground, rendering it unable to move.
Zhou Ye slowly walked up to it and looked down at it.
Then he reached out and gently patted Fenrir's huge wolf head.
The gesture resembled that of soothing an obedient pet dog.
"Now, tell me."
Zhou Ye's voice was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"You put on the collar yourself and became my dog."
"Or should I break your limbs and turn you into dog meat hot pot?"
Chapter 261 Odin, who lost everything
The whole place was dead silent.
Time and space seemed to freeze in Zhou Ye's nonchalant words.
Dog meat hot pot?
Fenrir, the god-slaying wolf, the world-destroying beast destined to devour Odin in Ragnarok, has become a dish in the mouth of this man before him.
This is no longer just a humiliation.
This is blatant contempt, treating gods as mere food!
Fenrir, bound tightly by the data chains "Gleipnir" (it's unclear whether they're real or not, but they have similar abilities), trembled violently.
It could sense that the other party wasn't joking.
The hand that gently patted his head contained the power to crush his soul at any moment.
It wanted to rebel, it wanted to roar.
But the instinct deep within its blood, the absolute fear of that chain, crushed its last vestige of pride.
not to mention……
That grilled leg smelled so good...
"Woo..."
A low, suppressed sob, filled with resentment and humiliation, was squeezed out of Fenrir's throat.
Its wolf eyes, burning with scarlet flames, gradually dimmed.
Finally, that proud head slowly lowered.
Surrender.
It chose to submit.
Zhou Ye snapped his fingers.
The data chains binding Fenrir instantly transformed into countless blue specks of light, dissipating into the air.
Instead, a technologically advanced collar made of the same data stream clicked and locked firmly around Fenrir's neck.
This scene completely shattered the psychological defenses of everyone present.
Especially Loki.
“No…no…no!!!”
He let out a heart-wrenching scream, his once handsome face contorted beyond recognition by extreme anger and disbelief.
Fenrir! What are you doing?!
"You are my son, Loki's son! You are the god-slaying wolf destined to devour Odin!"
"How could you! How could you grovel before a mere human being!"
Loki, acting like a madman, pointed at Fenrir and began to curse.
"You coward! You piece of trash...!"
His words stopped abruptly.
A cold, sharp blade flashed, incredibly fast, instantly slicing through the air and stopping just before his throat.
The coldness of the blade made the hairs on his neck stand on end.
Saeko Busujima had appeared before him without his noticing. Her movements were as swift as a ghost, and the long sword in her hand was held steadily. If she moved forward just one more centimeter, she could sever the evil god's throat.
"You're too noisy."
Saeko's tone was calm, yet it carried a chilling murderous intent.
“Say one more word and I’ll cut your tongue out.”
"You...you dare!"
Loki was both shocked and furious. His divine power erupted instantly, and a dark green magical shield formed in front of him.
"A mere human's dependent..."
Before he could finish speaking, another figure rushed towards him with a whooshing sound.
It's Nami.
With an elegant smile on her face, she treated the magic weather wand in her hand like the most brutal club, smashing it down without any mercy!
"state!"
The magic shield shattered instantly, like glass struck by a hammer.
"How dare you disrespect our boss?"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Nami's long staff blurred into a series of afterimages, striking six times in a second, each blow landing squarely, all aimed at Loki.
The force was immense and showed no mercy.
"what!"
"Ow—!"
"Stop! You crazy woman!"
Loki was beaten so badly that he ran away with his head in his hands, howling in pain.
He's the god of trickery! When has he ever suffered such humiliation as being beaten with sticks in public!
Nami's attacks were ruthless and vicious; each strike was accompanied by a whooshing sound, leaving Loki's divine robes tattered and in a sorry state.
"This blow is to teach you what it means to have trouble coming from your mouth!"
"This blow is the interest I collected on behalf of the boss!"