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Chapter 123 Loki: My dad never hit me!
Germany.

Stuttgart.

In the square, countless people watched in horror as the man holding a scepter descended like a god.

Loki wore a mocking smile; he relished the fearful gazes cast upon him by mortals.

"Your Majesty!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, carrying an undeniable authority.

The crowd stirred, but under the cold gaze and the chill emanating from the scepter, they yielded and knelt down one after another.

Seeing this, Loki's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Human beings have a deep-seated desire to be conquered; they need a king to lead them.

And this king is him...

However, in this silence of submission, an old but resolute voice rang out.

"Do not."

"I will not kneel before someone like you!"

An elderly man with white hair stood alone in the crowd, staring directly at Loki without fear.

Loki's smile froze instantly.

He, the prince of Asgard, the future god-king and ruler of Earth, was publicly defied by a dying mortal.
A surge of anger welled up inside him.

"Then go to hell."

He wanted to show these lowly ants that there was only one outcome for those who resisted him.

The scepter was raised, its tip gathering deadly blue energy.

The energy blast shot out with a whoosh, heading straight for the old man's face.

If nothing unexpected happens, the old man's frail body will be vaporized in the next second.

But an unexpected event occurred.

A blue figure descended from the sky and crashed heavily in front of the old man.

"clang!"

A crisp metallic collision sound was heard.

The potentially lethal energy blast was caught safely by a red, white, and blue Stars and Stripes shield.

Not only that, the energy flowed across the shield's surface for a moment, then returned at an even faster speed, hurtling back towards Loki!

"puff!"

Hit by his own energy blast, Loki tumbled backward in a sorry state, landing face-first in the dirt.

With the physique of an Asgardian god, this attack wouldn't even amount to a superficial wound.

But this is so embarrassing!

Especially in front of so many ordinary people!
What he found even more unacceptable was that the person who embarrassed him was an old soldier who should have been eliminated by the times long ago.

“The last time I came to Germany, I also met a guy as arrogant as you.”

Steve Rogers straightened up, his tone laced with sarcasm.

"Later, he died."

He spent his life fighting for freedom, and what he couldn't stand most was dictators like Loki who forced others to kneel.

"Ha~"

Loki got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and looked cold.

"If you can do it, then give it a try, old man!"

Before he finished speaking, he brandished his scepter and charged forward.

Steve, showing no weakness, raised his shield to meet the attack.

Despite Captain America's combat skills being among the best of humankind, he was no match for the Asgardians in terms of pure physical strength.

After several rounds, he was suppressed by Loki and retreated step by step, quickly falling into a disadvantageous position.

Just then, several soldiers armed with guns suddenly rushed out from the crowd on the side, their dark gun barrels pointed at Steve.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunfire suddenly rang out.

what?
Steve was startled and glanced at the panicked crowd around him out of the corner of his eye.

Given his current situation, he simply cannot protect himself while also ensuring the safety of everyone else here.

However, the next second.

Those bullets, powerful enough to tear a human body apart, mysteriously stopped in mid-air just as they were about to hit the crowd.

It was as if time had been paused.

Immediately afterwards, a figure dressed in black armor slowly descended from the sky. "Leave this to me."

Harry Osborn's voice came from inside the suit.

Steve glanced at the bullet hovering in the air, then at Harry, and nodded heavily.

He immediately turned around and began organizing the evacuation of the people, while simultaneously encountering the controlled S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Is it...this guy?
Loki's expression turned somewhat grim.

He recognized the military uniform.

Back on Earth, it was this guy who stopped his Destroyer, giving that idiot Thor the chance to raise his hammer again.

Let's settle both old and new scores today!

With that thought, Loki raised his scepter again, and an even thicker beam of energy shot out.

Faced with this devastating blow, Harry simply raised his hand calmly.

The energy beam struck his palm, but there was no explosion or impact; it was simply absorbed silently, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

This is the power of the Black King, Sebastian Shaw.

It can absorb all energy.

"It's my turn."

Harry snapped his fingers.

The bullets, suspended in mid-air by the magnetic force, instantly changed direction and, with a piercing whooshing sound, shot towards Loki like a swarm of bees.

Upon seeing this, Loki immediately erected a barrier in front of him.

However, just as the bullet touched the barrier...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of violent explosions occurred!

Every bullet turned into a miniature bomb!
This is Gambit's ability: to inject kinetic energy into any object he touches, turning it into an explosive.

Through years of research, his [X-suit] has long since achieved the combined use of multiple mutant abilities.

Just like now, it can combine the abilities of Magneto, Black King, and Gambit at the same time.

He uses Black King's power to absorb energy, and then uses Magneto's magnetic force as a medium to inject the absorbed energy into the object.

However, when the smoke from the explosion cleared, Loki's figure had vanished.

Oh? Magic?
A thought flashed through Harry's mind.

The cloaked faceplate emits low-frequency sound waves that are inaudible to ordinary people, and the visual system of the eyes has also switched to infrared thermal imaging mode.

Radar scanning and infrared target acquisition are activated simultaneously.

However, the feedback returned was blank.

Not just simple optical camouflage?

interesting.

Thinking of this, the crystal on Harry's waist suddenly lit up.

hum-

An invisible force field emanated from him.

Gravity began to distort, and the air became viscous.

This is the gravity control unit he replicated after analyzing the [Ark of Uranus] of the Descendants in the world of Guyver Armor.

Combined with Magneto's electromagnetic control, the effect is far more than just one plus one equals two.

The next moment, under the distortion of several times the force of gravity, a blurry figure appeared behind Harry.

It was Loki, wielding his scepter, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

"That's really dangerous, reindeer boy."

Harry's voice carried a hint of teasing.

He whirled around, his arm leaving a blur—not a fist, but a resounding slap.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound silenced the entire square for a moment.

Loki was sent flying by the force, face down, sliding for more than ten meters on the hard stone floor, leaving a messy trail behind him.

The burning pain on his cheek left Loki's mind blank.

he……

The prince of Asgard, the god of mischief.

Actually...

He got slapped in the face by a mortal from Midgard?!
Why? From childhood to adulthood, even his father had never hit him like this!
(End of this chapter)