Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

But behind the scenes, his real plan was to kill his biological father in front of his adoptive mother, Frigga, to prove his absolute loyalty to Asgard.

But now, he has changed his mind.

He didn't want his biological father, who had abandoned him, to die so easily, so... before killing him, he might as well make use of him a little more!

"Listen, if you want to get the Box of Ice, you have to do one more thing for me."

"What is it?" Laufey asked, puzzled.

"Now go to Midgard and bring me a mortal named Peter Parker," Loki said arrogantly, holding the Box of Ice.

"I don't care what means you use to do this, as long as you can bring him here, this thing is yours."

“This is different from our initial agreement.”

"So what? This thing is in my hands now. If you want it, you have to do as I say." Loki said arrogantly.

Laufey's gaze towards Loki was definitely not that of a father looking at his child, but he still took a deep breath and spoke:

"You must assure me this is the last time you'll change the price!"

"Of course~" Loki said "of course," but what he was really thinking was...

Of course, this isn't the last time. Otherwise, why do you think I'm called the God of Tricks?

After giving Loki a long look, Laufey ultimately chose to comply:

"Soldiers, let's go."

Watching Laufey lead his army of Frost Warriors away, Loki couldn't help but lick his lips.

Damn mortal, since you don't take the heirs of the two god-kings seriously, then let me see just how capable you are, and whether you can defeat the Frost King like Odin did!

……

Accompanied by the light of the Rainbow Bridge, the Warriors Four of Asgard descended.

Although Thor had been stripped of his divine powers, Sif, who had grown up with Thor, still managed to locate him using her exceptional senses.

"Sol!"

When Thor, who was trapped in the quarantine zone, heard the familiar voice and saw the four familiar faces, he suddenly sprang up from the ground as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Why are you here?"

Thor rushed to the edge of the quarantine zone, reaching out his hands, wishing he could immediately embrace them.

Volstagg stepped forward, his muscular arms instantly bending the iron bars of the cell. He then laughed and patted Thor on the shoulder with such force that he almost broke Thor apart.

"Of course I've come to take you back to the Celestial Palace! My old friend!"

"But... I have no right at all. I caused my father's death and was even exiled forever as part of the truce agreement..."

The excitement in Thor's eyes quickly faded, leaving only utter dejection.

"Perhaps you should leave immediately, before anyone discovers that you've sneaked out to see me."

"Thor, you've been fooled!" Hogan couldn't help but speak up, exposing Loki's lie.

"That's right! Loki lied to you!"

Sif succinctly summarized Loki's actions in Asgard:

"The Allfather of the Gods has merely fallen into a deep sleep, but Loki has seized this opportunity to consolidate his power. He wants to become king; he wants to be the only king of Asgard!"

Thor was completely stunned after hearing this.

Loki... lied to him?

Father is not dead!

The amount of information was so overwhelming that he didn't know whether to be happy or angry!

Just as he was wondering how to face this question, Hogan spoke up sincerely:

"Thor, wake up! If you can't return to Asgard and lead us to overthrow that guy, Asgard will ultimately be destroyed by Loki!"

Hogan's words finally brought Saul to his senses, and he shouted angrily:

"Does he think he can fool everyone? I'm going back to Asgard right now, and I'm going to expose his lies to his face!"

As he spoke, Thor was about to rush out.

But then he stopped. His gaze involuntarily drifted to Jane Foster, who was imprisoned not far away.

That ordinary girl gave him warmth and trust during his most desperate time. He couldn't just walk away like that.

"Could you also rescue that girl while you're at it?"

Saul pointed in Jane Foster's direction, his tone pleading.

Sif and the Warriors Three exchanged a glance. Although they were somewhat puzzled as to why Thor was so fixated on a mortal girl, they eventually nodded.

“Alright, since it is your request, Thor, we will comply.”

Vostagg patted his chest, looking every bit the righteous and chivalrous man.

However, before they could even begin to act, an annoying voice came from not far away.

"I regret to inform you that prison breaks are not permitted on Earth!"

Before they finished speaking, Peter appeared silently in front of them, looking exactly like the headmaster blocking truant students at the back wall of a school.

Seeing that someone dared to stop them, the four warriors of the Celestial Palace instantly turned pale.

"Mortal, you should not interfere in the affairs of the gods."

Vostagg let out a cold snort and charged at Peter like a bull, tapping Peter's shoulder repeatedly with his fingers, which were as thick as carrots.

What I mean is, you're not qualified at all!

Before Peter could react to Volstagg's mockery, Mjolnir, the loyal protector of his master, transformed into a streak of light and flew over at lightning speed.

The Meow Hammer struck Volstagg's large belly with lightning speed, before Sif and the others could even react.

The terrifying force sent Volstagg's massive body flying through the air in a perfect parabola.

Then, with a series of loud crashes, his body slammed into the walls, leaving long trenches in the ground.

Even Volstagg, the toughest of Asgardian warriors, would find it difficult to withstand such a heavy blow when caught completely off guard.

Before he could even let out a scream, he burped and passed out, his eyes rolling back in his head.

I successfully achieved high-quality sleep like a baby...

Peter, under the stunned gazes of Sif and the others, and the heartbroken look of Thor, gently patted Mjolnir's hammer:

"This is a really good hammer~ I'm increasingly reluctant to give it back to someone."

Chapter 198 The Lustful Man from Midgard

Look at Vostagg lying on the ground, then look at Mjolnir in Peter's hand.

Sif and the other two unconsciously opened their mouths into an "O" shape.

What did they just see?

A Midgard man, in front of Thor, lifted Mjolnir and knocked Volstagg away?

If they weren't gods themselves, they would all be exclaiming "OMG!" right now!

"Thor, what's going on?" Sif asked incredulously.

Saul's face was filled with bitterness:

“As you can see, that Midgardian is qualified to lift Mjolnir…”

"Sol!" Fandral shouted.

"Cheer up, buddy! You can't just watch your artifact be taken away by a Midgardian!"

“But I am no match for him,” Saul replied dejectedly.

"Please!" Sif, who had no idea how terrifying Peter was, sighed in exasperation.

"Stop acting so weak! Now, we'll help you get the hammer back, and then we'll march back to Asgard immediately, okay?"

Sif and the others' choice to risk their lives to save themselves, and the sense of triumph they exuded, finally reminded Thor of his own glorious past.

He finally mustered some of the aura of Thor and roared:

"Okay, once you guys get the hammer back for me, we'll go back to Asgard and give Loki a good kick in the ass!"

Sif and the others had been waiting for Thor to make this statement!

Therefore, the moment he finished speaking, Sif and the other two drew their weapons:

"I'm sorry, Midgard, you may not have done anything wrong, but your attempt to obstruct the progress of the gods means you're destined to have a good sleep, just like Volstagg!"

As they spoke, the three roared and charged toward Peter.

Seeing the three of them yelling and shouting, Peter couldn't help but roll his eyes.

“If you so-called gods still don’t realize that times have changed, then I can only teach you what etiquette is in my own way.”

As he spoke, Peter grabbed Mjolnir, and instantly donned a lightning armor.

Fandral's longsword was aimed at Peter's chest first, but before his attack could succeed, he discovered that his sword...could not strike.

"What kind of parva is this?!" Vandal exclaimed in shock.

"It's just a tiny bit of electromagnetic force development~"

Peter spoke casually, while simultaneously giving Mjolnir a casual tap in his hand.

"Ding!"

With a crisp metallic clang, the blade of Fandral's longsword was easily snapped in two by Mjolnir!

He was also affected by this terrifying force and, like Volstagg, was sent flying backward.

This is impossible!

Fandall couldn't help but gasp inwardly.

Although his longsword wasn't a divine weapon of the same caliber as Mjolnir, it was still a high-grade item with over 60% Uru metal content.