All Gods: I Became a God by Loading Templates

They're definitely targeting those boneless fish who have some money but little armed force.

After the buyer makes the purchase, they secretly follow them and coordinate an attack from the inside.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Thor looked like he suddenly understood, "So that's how it is! These despicable space pirates are even dirtier than rats in the sewers!"

I'll go and wipe them out right now!

Loki: "..."

"So you didn't understand at all, right!"

"Haha!" Thor scratched his head and said, "How could that be! I was just trying to get rid of something disgusting!"

In the bar where the dark elves were sold.

Hydra agents forcefully occupied a stage.

Two Hydra agents were left to guard him, along with Bucky, the Hydra captain.

Seeing this, the other Hydra agents knew that these dark elves wouldn't cause any trouble, so they all started looking for fun.

However, these Hydra agents knew their limits and none of them left the bar.

The adjutant, Algolim, who was only wearing two pieces of cloth, rolled his eyes and whispered, "Chief."

This might be a good opportunity.

As long as we are sold, we still have a chance!

Malekith said with a gloomy expression, "Indeed, but that big oaf obviously doesn't want to sell us off."

He is humiliating us.

We've all surrendered!

“Collectors!” Algolim exclaimed indignantly, “He wants to sell us to collectors!”

"In the Void, only that damned old man can afford the price."

"If the deal actually goes through, we'll probably end up like the exhibits in a zoo!"

"..." Malekith frowned and remained silent.

The dark elves lost their home and became rootless wanderers in the universe, forced to endure being bullied.

There are only two kinds of things when it comes to forbearance: zero times or countless times. Forbearance resulted in him and his people being sold off like beasts.

I should have gone all out back then.

“Dark elves, a rare find!” A black market merchant covered in small spikes suddenly stood in front of Malekith and said.

Malekith looked up and grabbed his cheeks with a pair of large hands, prying open his mouth.

"You have good teeth."

He then groped Malekith's body.

Malekith glared at the black market merchant in front of him with a face full of resentment.

"Wow~ that's pretty wild, I'm starting to get interested."

Malekith's expression froze. "..."

"Chief, be patient, be patient! This guy might just sell you out!" Algolim whispered, trying to persuade him.

Malekith's face was as black as ink, and his fists were clenched tightly.

It seemed to sense Malekith's restlessness.

The electronic collar around my neck started issuing warnings.

Just as Malekith was about to lose his temper and punch the black market merchant who was actually looking at the goods but was actually groping him,

"Dark elves, remember this day! Today is your end!"

Thor kicked open the tavern door, carrying Mjolnir.

Loki followed Thor leisurely, with fully armed Asgardian soldiers standing outside.

"Chieftain~" Algolim swallowed hard and called out softly, "Chieftain, are you... alright?"

Looking at Malekith, who was sandwiched between the door panels.

The thick alloy door panel, if it were to hit you, you'd probably lose half your life.

The good news is that there's a tank in the middle, but the bad news is that this tank is wearing anti-tank armor and has Malekith's vital point in his hand.

Just as Algolim loyally began to rescue Malekith.

Bucky, looking somewhat displeased, stood up from his chair with a stern expression.

After glancing at Malekith, who was still alive, she looked away.

'Asgardians?'

Bucky knew that his boss had some connections with Asgard and had done some business with them, but their relationship was at most that of a familiar customer and businessman.

However, this friendship alone is not enough to make Bucky show mercy to Thor and Loki.

Bucky, still harboring some prejudice against Hydra and harboring some ulterior motives, couldn't help but start to get into a bit of a scheme.

'It seems it was right not to kill these dark elves.'

'This has lured two Asgardians here.'

"Hahaha!" Thor laughed loudly, "So you're the slave trader who captured the dark elves?"

If you know what's good for you, hand over the Dark Elves to us!

otherwise···"

Thor turned to look at Loki.

Loki was about to speak when he suddenly saw a dark shadow rushing towards him. He didn't even bother to warn Thor to be careful; he simply rolled aside like a deer.

Thor was punched in the cheek by Bucky, who charged at him, and was sent flying.

"Boom!"

The shops across the street were shrouded in smoke and dust.

Bucky flashed a gleaming white smile and said disdainfully to Loki, "Clumsy illusion? Trying to outnumber me?"

"Hydra!"

shhhhh--

One by one, Hydra agents either stood up from the bar or pushed through the crowd to come out.

Within seconds, dozens of Hydra agents stood behind Bucky.

Seeing this scene, Loki twitched the corner of his mouth. "Well, what if I said I wasn't with that big oaf from earlier?"

Do you believe it?

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"Crackling——"

A noisy fight broke out in the bar that sold dark elves.

The ground shook and trembled.

Thor didn't understand the rules of the Void, but Loki knew them very well: after a fight, you had to pay compensation, and the Collector Tivan wouldn't say much.

Businessmen make money by being friendly; with money, there are no problems, and you can still be good friends!

Thor ripped off the red cloak from his back.

Although the red cape looks cool, and although he only has one thought in his head.

But he always takes the lead in battle, whether it's a group fight or a one-on-one duel.

This certainly does not diminish Asgard's reputation.

The choice between looking cool and having your cape pulled off and your face beaten.

Thor wisely chose the latter.

Loki, feeling a bit dizzy, got up from the ground, holding a short dagger in each hand, and looked warily at the almost collapsed bar in front of him. A chilling aura gradually grew stronger, and there was more than one of them.

Boom! Boom! Boom—

Two men, each nearly 2.5 meters tall, with bulging muscles that could snap sausages in two, emerged from the ruins with ferocious expressions. The intense masculine aura emanating from them gave Loki another headache.

“I knew it, nothing good ever comes from being with Thor.” Loki twirled the dagger in his hand, holding it with one hand upright and the other in reverse.

"Waawaaaa! I knew coming here was the right choice!"

Thor's eyes gleamed; he loved fighting, especially fighting powerful enemies.

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Thor fought six opponents single-handedly, wielding Mjolnir with effortless ease, laughing wildly, before being brutally beaten to the ground by six Hydra agents.

Despite being beaten senseless, Thor managed to get up from the ground with remarkable resilience.

Looking at the eerie green figure in front of him, he instinctively raised his hammer to swing it down, but then he snapped back to reality and quickly stopped. It wasn't an enemy; it was his beloved younger brother, Loki.

"You're Thor, not Hammer God. Where's your thunder? Where's your lightning?"

Loki gave him a disappointed reminder.

Anyone with a little battlefield experience could tell that these Hydra agents, who were about the same size as a normal person just moments before, transformed into huge, burly, and incredibly agile figures once the fighting started.

Thor then swung his hammer wildly, but the Hydra agents, having learned their lesson, dodged it one by one.

Loki was both angry and furious. He glanced at the Mjolnir in Thor's hand and became even angrier!

Thor's hammer is a treasure of Asgard, one of its most powerful weapons, yet its user only knows how to act recklessly.

This made Loki very resentful. Both were sons, but Odin was too biased towards his eldest son, making him feel like he was adopted.

However, upon seeing the short dagger in his hand, all his resentment turned into a long sigh.

These two daggers came from Loki's mother, Frigga, and were the weapons she used when she was young.