Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

At this moment, Laufey was utterly despondent.

He didn't care about any of that—the agreement with Loki, the revival of the Frost Giants…

Now, only one thought remained in his mind—

Kill that man from Midgard!

Even if it means mutual destruction!

The terrifying power of frost erupted like a volcano at this moment!

A terrifying chill instantly swept across the entire area, and even the protective shield maintained by Peter was covered with ice flowers!

This was Laufey's final, life-burning blow!

His withered body swelled wildly under the infusion of this power, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a world-destroying giant over fifteen meters tall, covered in frost armor!

"Die!"

Laufey let out a roar that sounded inhuman, then picked up a mountain-sized frost fist, carrying a force capable of shattering mountains, and smashed it down on Evil Peter!

Faced with this earth-shattering punch, Evil Peter didn't even try to dodge.

He casually put the Tang sword into his storage ring, and then slowly raised his right fist.

Crimson flames burned fiercely on the fist.

"Want to fight your father to the death? I'll grant your wish."

boom!!!

The next second, two fists, one big and one small, completely disproportionate, collided violently in the most primitive and savage way!

A terrifying shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them, tearing open layer after layer of the scorched earth!

The ground beneath Peter's feet shattered inch by inch, with spiderweb-like cracks extending for hundreds of meters.

but……

That's all.

Despite the immense force of the punch, the human figure, which appeared somewhat "miniature" in comparison, still stood upright like a javelin.

Laufey's immense power, enough to move mountains and fill seas, was steadily countered by the evil Peter!

Moreover, it did not cause any harm!

"That's it?" Evil Peter grinned, his voice still full of sarcasm.

What?

This is impossible!

Laufey nearly ground his teeth to powder. He unleashed his last remaining strength, and another massive fist, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, followed closely behind as it smashed towards Evil Peter!

But this time, Evil Peter didn't even bother to raise his fist.

Under the shocked gazes of Natasha, Sif, and others, Peter put on a truly impressive display of "taking the bait head-on"!

Crazy!

To withstand the attack of such a terrifying giant with one's bare body?!

boom!

The sensation of a fist striking flesh filled Laufey with immense joy.

hit!

Fearing Peter might not be dead, he threw two more punches without thinking.

Under the force of three punches, the protective shield created by Peter was blasted with glaring cracks by the violent impact.

Outside the area covered by the protective shield, the original desert has been completely transformed into a basin.

It was as if it had been struck by a giant meteorite, a truly shocking sight.

Inside the protective shield, Natasha unconsciously furrowed her brows.

Trying to withstand such an attack head-on is simply reckless.

However, Peter, who was beside her, leisurely sipped his hot tea and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Calm down," he said with a smile. "This level of attack can't do anything to me."

Sure enough, almost as soon as Good Peter finished speaking, Evil Peter's signature villainous laugh escaped from between Laufey's fingers.

Laufey looked up in surprise and saw Evil Peter looking at him with a relaxed expression.

Not only was he completely unharmed, but a layer of dazzling golden battle aura rose from him, making him look even more like the Allfather than Odin…

……

Laufey, burning with the power of life, was indeed formidable.

Unfortunately, he wasn't strong enough to kill a god with a single punch.

For Peter, who is protected by the Horse Talisman, any damage that cannot completely kill him in one blow will be restored to its original state the moment the damage is received.

Therefore, in the eyes of the evil Peter, his life-risking attack—

It's purely gua sha!

Full of smug satisfaction, Peter stretched his neck, making a series of crisp "crackling" sounds.

He raised his fiery eyes, looking mockingly at the king before him, now utterly exhausted, and uttered the most scathing critique:

"You ugly thing, you're hitting me... like you're being affectionate~"

These words were like a heavy hammer blow, completely shattering Laufey's last shred of dignity.

Laufey's massive body involuntarily took a half step back:

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

At this moment, he couldn't even muster any anger; all that remained in his mind was endless fear.

He was confident that even if Odin were to take those three punches, there was a good chance he would perish.

How could this man in the central courtyard be completely unharmed?

This scene, which was completely beyond comprehension, utterly terrified Laufey, whose mental state had already collapsed.

But just as he was about to say something more, Evil Peter spoke up and delivered the final verdict:

"Ready? This next punch is going to be insane..."

The moment the words left his mouth, Evil Peter instantly appeared in front of Laufey:

Goodnight~

The moment he finished speaking, golden flames visibly ignited on his right fist, which was held at his waist.

The flames rapidly shaped, instantly coalescing into a wild and ferocious golden dragon head with clearly visible scales and horns.

Deliberately unleashed punch - Flame Dragon!

boom!!!

As Peter unleashed his punch, the roaring fire dragon slammed into Laufey's face with unstoppable force.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Laufey's face, filled with shock, anger, resentment, and despair, was instantly blasted apart by the golden dragon's attack before he could even utter a scream!

The headless body stood frozen in place for a moment before falling heavily backward, crashing to the ground with a dull thud and kicking up clouds of dust.

Laufey, the King of Frost!

And so he perished!

After landing, Evil Peter glanced at the still-chilling corpse on the ground and curled his lip in disdain:

"How boring!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Peter.

Peter snapped his fingers, and the protective shield shattered instantly.

The next second, the two transformed into a streak of light and merged into one in mid-air.

Peter reappeared.

The intense divinity and demonic nature were completely subdued at this moment, leaving only the confident and calm young man standing proudly in the center.

Meanwhile, in the distant Asgardian palace, Loki uncontrollably slid off his throne in utter shock.

It's over, it's over.

No one could have imagined that his prized wisdom and meticulously planned schemes would be utterly crushed by the absolute power of a Midgard man named Peter Parker.

At that moment, he seemed to see Thor returning to Asgard, making him live in his shadow once again.

The thought of tasting the bitter fruit of failure again made Loki's eyes flash with madness.

On what grounds?

Why is it that despite all his scheming, he ended up with nothing?

He doesn't agree!

Thinking of this, Loki looked up at the Casket of Ice and Gungnir beside him, a last glimmer of hope igniting in his eyes.

"Since you've insisted on forcing me to this point!"

"Then... let's destroy each other!"