Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

Chapter 207 Thank you for your gift, but I'm confiscating it!

It's better for both sides to lose than for one side to win.

This thought occupied Loki's entire mind.

Without further hesitation, he grabbed the Ice Box, which emitted a ghostly blue light, from beside him.

The moment my fingertips touched the box, a bone-chilling cold exploded from my palm and rapidly rose along my veins.

His fair skin visibly turned blue, and his pupils changed from emerald green to scarlet.

That was the color he had been running away from his entire life.

The bloodline of the Frost Giants.

"Oh……"

Looking at his gradually changing skin color, Loki couldn't help but reveal an incredibly ironic smile.

He had been planning to kill his "biological father" all along.

But now that his biological father is truly dead, he's acting as if he's carrying on his father's legacy, as if he's mortal enemies...

He took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the strange thoughts in his mind.

Loki, with Gungnir in his left hand and the Box of Ice in his right, resolutely stepped out of Asgard.

If he wants to turn the tide, he only has one last path left.

Freeze the Earth with the Ice Box, then use the power of the Rainbow Bridge to completely destroy it!

May all his schemes and plots vanish into nothingness with the destruction of the Earth!

That's right, the Rainbow Bridge is not just a teleportation device.

In fact, it is essentially a super-destructive weapon!

Once activated, destroying a star in one strike is not difficult at all!

Loki inserted Gungnir into the Bifrost's special "keyhole" and, without hesitation, immediately descended to Earth with the Box of Ice.

Before it even landed, the Ice Box had already been fully activated.

The dazzling blue beams of light even stained the Rainbow Bridge with an icy blue hue.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying, suffocating chill swept over everything!

The scorched earth and ashes remaining on the ground were frozen into ice crystals in an instant.

The water vapor in the air was quickly condensed into dense ice crystals, refracting an eerie blue light.

"This is... the Box of Ice?!"

Thor's expression changed instantly.

"Damn it, Loki's gone mad! He's actually activated the Ice Box!"

"Run!" Hogan grabbed Thor's arm without thinking.

As Asgardian warriors, they wouldn't die even if they were frozen.

But Thor... he has now been stripped of all his power.

If you get exposed to this cold air, you will surely die!

"No, I can't leave!" Saul's gaze drifted, intentionally or unintentionally, to Jane Foster, who seemed bewildered by the sudden chill, and his resolve hardened instantly.

"This whole affair started because of me, and as the future king of Asgard, I must take responsibility!"

As he spoke, Thor bent down and gritted his teeth to grab Mjolnir again.

The frost surged in like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to Mjolnir.

It was clear that half of Thor's arm was already frozen solid.

But Thor did not back down at all, only letting out a low growl!

"Don't even think about it!"

With that shout, a thunderclap suddenly resounded in the air.

Amidst the lightning, the ice on Thor's arm shattered, his silver armor quickly covering him, and his scarlet cloak billowed wildly behind him.

Thor, return to your throne!

Having regained his power, Thor opened his eyes, which flashed with lightning, and immediately locked onto the figure slowly descending from the Rainbow Bridge.

Loki.

His younger brother was holding the Ice Box in his hands, his body glowing with an eerie blue light, his pupils blood-red.

"Loki!" Thor's voice was filled with anger, heartache, and disbelief. "How could you have become like this?"

"This is what I originally looked like." Loki's lips curled into a twisted smile, his words carrying a double meaning.

"What I can't have, no one else can have."

"You're insane!"

Thor flashed and flew quickly toward Loki.

But the blue light emanating from the Ice Box in Loki's hand suddenly surged.

With each step Thor took closer to Loki, the chill emanating from him intensified.

At a distance of ten meters, his feet were completely frozen by frost.

At seven meters, frost had already climbed up his thighs.

At five meters, his lower body was completely frozen.

With just one meter to go, the ice had already spread to Thor's neck.

"Brother, that's your problem."

Loki looked down at Thor, who was frozen and almost unable to move, his tone carrying a complex and indescribable emotion.

"You only know how to rush forward, and you never use your brain to think about what you can actually do after you rush up."

"Loki..." Thor squeezed out the two words through clenched teeth, his cheeks already turning bluish-purple.

His lightning power was desperately fighting against the cold air invading his body, but the power of the Ice Box was simply too domineering.

Thor's newly restored divine power was utterly inadequate against this thing.

If this continues, in less than three seconds, the prince of Asgard will be completely turned into an ice sculpture.

Just as the frost was about to completely seal Thor's last breath.

A hand quietly landed on Thor's shoulder.

"They're really hopeless."

The voice carried a hint of helplessness, a hint of disdain, and a touch of nonchalant ease that sent blood pressure soaring.

"Fine, since you reminded me before, I'll reluctantly help you this once."

Boom!

As he spoke, golden flames quickly enveloped Thor's body, causing the ice on his body to shatter instantly.

Thor turned to look in disbelief.

Peter was standing right behind him, one hand on his shoulder, his expression as nonchalant as if he had just casually fixed a lightbulb for his neighbor.

"Thanks."

After leaving behind this thank you, Thor didn't linger and slammed his hammer down hard on Loki, whose expression was contorted.

Boom!

A hammer struck him squarely in the chest.

Loki was immediately sent flying backward, and the Box of Ice in his hand also slipped from his grasp.

Peter's eyes lit up instantly as he watched the Ice Box trace a perfect parabola in the air.

He used Moon Step, his figure flashed in the air, and steadily caught the Ice Box in his hand.

The moment Peter touched the Ice Box, a bone-chilling cold surged through him, a chill that even Peter, now in his Human Torch form fused with the power of the Warners, could not withstand.

However, Peter was prepared for this.

He twisted the dial of his tattered watch, instantly switching to the Frost Giant bloodline he had collected from Loki long ago.

Using the power of his Frost Giant bloodline, Peter reached out and brushed his hand across the Ice Box.

The next second, the Ice Box abruptly stopped spewing out icy air.

Not only that, it even began to absorb the dissipated cold air, causing the surrounding frost to recede rapidly.

Upon witnessing this scene, Loki, who was lying on the ground, was completely dumbfounded.

How is that possible?

How can this human... even wield the power of the Frost Giants?!

He seemed to notice Loki's surprised look.

Peter turned around and looked at Loki on the ground, a gentle smile immediately appearing on his face:

"Please allow me to express my sincere gratitude to you, Mr. Rocky."

I really love the gift you sent!

The moment the words left his mouth, the Ice Box in Peter's hand...

Vanished instantly!

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