Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

A few seconds later, Heimdall's voice echoed in his mind.

"I can't see her specific movements, Saul. She's frequently using witchcraft to conceal her whereabouts."

"However... just now, she used witchcraft and revealed her location."

A coordinate system was projected directly in front of Thor.

"Stark Tower?"

"No... it should be called Avengers Tower now."

Soko read out the coordinates, and his brows furrowed instantly.

"What is she doing there?"

……

New York, Manhattan, Avengers Tower.

The atmosphere here is relaxed, with a touch of post-war languor.

Tony Stark was sitting at the bar with his legs crossed, swirling a martini in his hand.

Bruce Banner sat on the sofa, holding a tablet, still struggling with the data model of the scepter.

"Hey, I say," Tony took a sip of his drink, "Where's Clint yet? He said he's bringing a new friend for us to meet, hopefully a hot chick."

"Clint said he's already on his way," Natasha Romanoff glanced at her watch. "He should be here soon."

"bite."

The elevator doors opened.

Clint Barton walked in.

Behind him followed a woman.

A sexy and alluring woman.

Wow.

Tony whistled and put down his glass.

"Legolas, what's going on with you?"

Tony took off his sunglasses, his eyes darting back and forth between Barton and Lorelei, a mocking look on his face.

"If I remember correctly, Laura is still pregnant, isn't she? You're... planning to find a sexy stepmother for your child?"

Banner looked at Tony helplessly, with an expression that said, "I knew it."

Natasha frowned. Her woman's intuition told her that she felt a strong sense of unease the moment she saw Lorelei.

"And this is..." Natasha asked.

"This is Lorelei."

Barton spoke.

"She helped me on the way. I feel... she leads us, like a queen."

"The Queen?" Tony chuckled. "Wow, looks like you've been having some fun lately, Clint. Role-playing?"

"Shut up, Tony."

Natasha sensed something was wrong.

Her hand stealthily reached for the holster on her thigh.

Lorelei smiled.

She walked past Barton into the hall and stood at the bar, looking at Tony.

"You're Stark?"

Her eyes were like hooks, and her voice was like honey.

"That ordinary blacksmith who encased himself in an iron shell?"

Tony paused for a moment, then straightened his suit and flashed what he considered his most charming smile.

"To correct you, it's genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. Of course, if you prefer the title 'blacksmith,' I can forge a sword for you too."

"I don't need a sword."

Lorelei reached out and gently traced her fingertips across Tony's cheek.

The touch was icy cold, which sent a shiver down Tony's spine.

"Look at me, blacksmith."

Lorelei leaned close to his ear and whispered, with a captivating magic.

Tony's eyes began to glaze over.

"All I need is...you."

"Yes... ma'am."

Tony's eyes were full of affection.

Like a servant, he obediently stood behind Lorelei.

"Hey! Bitch! Stay away from him!"

Sensing something was wrong, Natasha suddenly drew her gun.

"Whoosh—!"

An arrow shot out instantly, accurately knocking Glock from Natasha's hand.

"Clint! Are you crazy?!" Natasha stared at Barton in shock.

Barton didn't speak, but nocked another arrow and aimed the arrow at Natasha's forehead.

"Don't move, Natasha," Barton's voice was icy. "Don't spoil the Queen's mood."

"Queen..." Natasha's heart sank.

Patton is under control again.

Just like Loki did back then.

"Hulk!!"

Upon seeing Natasha being attacked, he instinctively wanted to summon the beast within him.

Hulk's berserk will can be provoked, but it cannot be mind-controlled.

His skin began to turn green, and his muscles began to swell.

"Shh..."

Lorelei had somehow arrived beside Banner.

She simply extended a finger and gently pressed it against Banner's lips.

"What a powerful beast."

"Then you need to calm down, my warrior."

A miraculous scene unfolded.

The green that hadn't fully appeared on Banner's body vanished instantly.

He failed to transform, nor did he regain his sanity.

Bruce Banner, the man with one of the world's brightest minds, was looking at Lorelei with an infatuated gaze.

"I'm calm... Of course I'll listen to you... Your Majesty."

Banner spoke in a low voice and walked to Barton's side.

In just a few minutes.

The three main male members of the Avengers were all wiped out.

Only Natasha remained.

"Damn it..."

She knew what she had encountered.

Mind control.

Moreover, it is especially effective for men.

"You're the only one left, little wildcat."

Lorelei turned around and looked at Natasha, her eyes turning cold and disgusted.

I don't like the way you look at me.

"Kill her."

Lorelei gave the order calmly.

"Click."

Patton drew his bow.

Tony's watch on his left wrist transformed into a palm cannon.

Banner didn't transform, but he did grab a stool.

Her friends, best friends, and boyfriend—at this moment, these three people became her most deadly enemies.

"Goodbye." Lorelei waved.

Just as Tony's palm cannon was about to fire.

"BOOM!!!"

A thunderclap exploded.

The massive floor-to-ceiling windows of Avengers Tower were shattered by a thick bolt of lightning!

Glass shards flew like a torrential rain.

A figure draped in a red cloak and wielding Thor's hammer descended upon the center of the hall, accompanied by a storm.

"Lorelei!!"

Thor roared, his voice booming like a bell.

"Your farce is over! Come back to Asgard with me!!"

The sudden surge of strong air currents blew Tony and Barton back a few steps, interrupting their attack.

"Sol?"

When Lorelei saw the person who had arrived, she was not afraid at all; instead, she showed a mocking smile.

She gracefully tossed her hair, her voice sickeningly sweet.

"Oh, isn't this my dear Saul?"

"What? After all these years, you want to arrest me the moment we meet?"

"I heard...you've found someone new?"

"That mortal woman named Jane Foster?"

Thor's expression changed: "You're not allowed to mention her name!"

"Hmph, heartless man." Lorelei sneered. "Six hundred years ago, you knelt before me like a dog, begging me to love you."

"Shut up!!" Thor's face turned bright red. He glanced at Natasha behind him, feeling as if his dark past was being publicly executed.

"That's your sorcery! I'm immune to it now!"

"immunity?"

Lorelei smiled.

"Maybe so, you are indeed a tough nut to crack."

"but……"

She pointed to Tony, Barton, and Banner standing in front of her.

"...Barton told me you two are friends, right?"

"Since you don't love me anymore."

Lorelei's eyes turned fierce.

"Then let your friends 'treat' you properly for me."

"Let's do it!"

With her command.

Tony Stark raised his hands expressionlessly, and the Mark 43 armor instantly covered his entire body.

"Sorry, blonde," Tony's voice showed no mercy. "The Queen wants you dead."