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Chapter 66 Why would a mage like you become an assassin?

funny.

This pose is too ridiculous.

Even Xia Ling was at a loss for words.

He could only say indifferently, "Child, it's not even Chinese New Year yet. If you kneel down now, I won't give you a red envelope."

Loki was stunned by the sudden punch. After finally regaining his balance, he found himself kneeling in front of Xia Ling in an extremely awkward position.

His face flushed red instantly. He wanted to get up immediately, but he couldn't move because of the pain in his body. He could only look at Xia Ling awkwardly, feeling a mix of emotions.

These words enraged Loki. If Xia Ling were just an ordinary mortal, Loki would have killed him no matter what.

But the moment he saw Xia Ling playing with Thor's hammer, he gave up on that idea.

This person is no ordinary human being; otherwise, Odin would have killed him long ago.

He was different from Thor. He knew very well that Odin was watching them. If any unrelated person took Mjolnir, even if they could lift it, Odin would kill them.

"Loki, can you explain this to me clearly? You're a sorcerer, yet you choose to be an assassin with a dagger? And to make matters worse, you've failed miserably. What's the reason for this?"

Xia Ling's words carried a hint of mockery. He had always wanted to ask this question: why were all these mages, archers, warriors, assassins, and the like not doing anything serious? It was really strange.

"Hmph, do you think I want this?"

Loki struggled to sit up, his brow furrowed with pain, but he still tried to maintain his dignity.

"I originally intended to take advantage of this chaos to catch Bronsky off guard. After all, I'm no match for him in a head-on confrontation, especially with Thor and you here."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Xia Ling, as if assessing the other's capabilities.

"Also, what I have in my hand isn't some small knife. Magic is too troublesome; it's much faster to just stab someone with a knife."

Good heavens, the self-proclaimed number one mage of the Nine Realms actually talks about magic like that? This is simply...

Xia Ling just smiled and didn't say anything.

"And how long do you intend for me to kneel before you? Help me up, I can't get up!"

Loki's face was contorted with rage.

Loki's words carried a hint of annoyance and helplessness. Clearly, he was not used to his disheveled appearance and did not want to maintain this awkward posture in front of Xia Ling for any longer.

"Coulson, lend our hero a hand, even if his heroic deeds are quite shameful."

As soon as Xia Ling finished speaking, Coulson, who was standing nearby, immediately stepped forward.

He first glanced at Loki with amusement, his eyes showing both sympathy for the self-proclaimed greatest sorcerer of the Nine Realms in his current predicament and a hint of mockery.

"Of course, Mr. Loki, let us lend you a hand."

As Coulson spoke, he extended his hand, a gesture that was both professional and polite.

He gently supported Loki's arm and carefully helped him to his feet. Loki managed to stand with a slight effort, but his face remained grim, clearly dissatisfied with this treatment.

"Thank you, Agent Coulson."

Loki's voice was deep and hoarse, with a barely perceptible hint of gritted teeth.

He straightened his slightly disheveled clothes, trying to regain his former dignity, but his hands, trembling slightly from the pain, betrayed him.

Xia Ling nodded in satisfaction as she watched the two of them being friendly.

"Loki, don't you want to help your brother? He looks like he's getting beaten up, can you really stand by and watch?"

Xia Ling looked at Thor, who was being beaten up in the distance. It was all his fault for over-enhancing Bronsky, which caused Thor, who was originally able to compete with the Hulk, to be at a disadvantage in the battle with Bronsky.

Moreover, this wasn't a one-on-one fight; Tony was also helping him fight, and even so, the two of them were getting beaten up together.

"I'll go help Thor? I think you might be better off playing."

Loki's reply was tinged with sarcasm and provocation. His gaze darted between Xia Ling and Thor, who was locked in fierce combat in the distance, as if implying that Xia Ling's abilities far surpassed his and Thor's, and asking why he wouldn't lend a hand.

He didn't ask where the agents went; they were just ordinary people who would only cause trouble if they went.

"I'm just an ordinary person, maybe a little stronger than others. Shouldn't you 'gods' do this kind of thing?"

Luo wanted to argue, but after seeing the smile in Xia Ling's eyes, he obediently shut his mouth.

"Alright, since you put it that way..."

Loki rolled his eyes at Xia Ling, then turned to leave, but his steps faltered, clearly indicating that the pain in his body was still ongoing.

Seeing this, Coulson quickly stepped forward, wanting to offer help again, but Loki stopped him with a look.

"I can manage on my own, I don't need your help, you mortal!"

Loki coldly left behind a sentence, then suppressed his discomfort and quickly disappeared.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became even more tense and chaotic, and Thor began to show signs of exhaustion. Bronsky's heavy punches were something he had not expected.

He rarely encountered such a powerful enemy during his conquest of the Nine Realms. What is the deal with Misgard? Why does it have such a powerful enemy?

Tony nimbly weaved through the air, providing fire support for Thor. However, while his technological weapons were fine for fighting his underlings, they were less effective against Bronsky.

Unless his Hulkbuster armor comes out, his role on this kind of battlefield is limited.

"For Asgard!"

Thor roared again, swinging Mjolnir, each strike accompanied by deafening thunder and dazzling lightning, tearing the surrounding air to shreds.

"Asgard again."

Tony muttered something, and reinforcements immediately followed.

Seeing this, Bronsky's lips curled into a cruel smile; he enjoyed the thrill of clashing with a powerful opponent.

He was extremely eager to fight; this was the strongest person he had ever seen besides Banner.

He charged at Thor, his fists brimming with destructive power, attempting to meet Thor head-on.

Small missiles struck him, only slightly slowing him down. Just then, Thor swung his hammer and smashed it into his chest.

With a loud bang, Bronsky was thrown several meters away and crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"You've got some skills. It's really interesting fighting a strongman like you. But the rats are too annoying. We should deal with them first."

As soon as Bronsky finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed to the side and strangled Loki by the neck.

"I'll just strangle you like this, you lowly rat!"

You won't.

Loki managed to utter those words with difficulty.

(End of this chapter)