American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

"Then you have to ask him; this guy here is acting all suspicious. You can tell at a glance he's no good!"

Raising his hand and pointing at Loki, Di Shitian was very confident in his ability to judge people. Thousands of years of experience told him that this guy was exuding an aura of conspiracy.

He was all too familiar with this smell.

Me, acting suspicious? Is that polite?

Loki's face was quite unpleasant, his lips twitching. He had originally planned to leave after seeing Thor, but his meddling with Mjolnir had delayed him, and now he had run into these two strange fellows.

But...

"Mortal, who allowed you to look directly at the God-King? Kneel before me!"

Waving his hand to dispel his magical disguise, Loki appeared in golden-green armor, Odin's scepter glowing faintly in his hand, and astonishing magical power surged in all directions like a tide.

Sensing his aura, Hawkeye, who was holding a bow and aiming from a temporary high ground, didn't have the slightest tremor in his hands.

"Coulson, who are these people below?"

"I regret to inform you that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence system is unable to find any information about them."

Coulson shook his head slightly as he watched the confrontation below.

"Is that so?"

Hawkeye wasn't surprised at all by this answer. S.H.I.E.L.D.'s confidence in its intelligence had long been numbed by wave after wave of supernatural events.

It's nothing, so what if we can't find anything? Just get used to it!

"God-King? Such a familiar title, just as arrogant as that unfilial disciple of mine named 'Di Shitian'..."

As if thinking of something, Di Shitian withdrew his hand from Loki's shoulder and mocked him.

"But I'm not looking directly at you; I'm clearly looking down on you!"

"You... court death!"

Although he shouted fiercely, his body retreated a few steps instinctively. Loki raised Odin's scepter, and a beam of orange light shot out from it.

Whoosh!

The beam was extremely fast, piercing through Di Shitian's chest in the blink of an eye, blasting a large hole.

"See, this is the consequence of offending me, Loki!"

The corners of Loki's mouth turned up, but as soon as he finished speaking, the Di Shitian in front of him twisted and dissipated into smoke. It was just an afterimage!

Then, a palm rested on the back of his head.

"Heh heh, is that so? This is the first time I've seen such a weak God-King!"

Accompanied by a mocking laugh, Di Shitian was about to slap him to the ground.

Suddenly, four or five Loki figures appeared around him, all raising the scepters in their hands and stabbing fiercely at Di Shitian.

As expected of someone who made his name through conspiracy, this move was full of personal characteristics.

Unfortunately, being a fellow schemer, the little fox has met an old fox. The cunning is still a little lacking.

"Not bad... Your trick is a little interesting."

As if he had been waiting for this, Di Shitian's right hand suddenly turned, and he slapped one of the Lokis in the face.

Smack!

[Emotional value from Loki Odinson +1588]

Loki was directly stunned by this, covering his red right cheek and lying on the ground in disbelief.

He, the god of Asgard, was actually hit by a mere mortal...?

Resentment, anger, and shame all turned into rage. Loki was furious and reached out to grab the scepter beside him.

One grab, two grabs... He turned his head and saw Jing Tian holding the scepter in his hand.

What was even more outrageous was that he spat on it and wiped it with his sleeve.

"This thing looks valuable. Wow, could it be made of pure gold?"

Enough!

The killing intent in his heart boiled, and Loki just raised his head.

Clang!

Sensing the killing intent, the Demon-Subduing Sword instantly unsheathed, soaring through the air and stopping between Loki's eyebrows, less than three centimeters apart.

"......"

His hair standing on end, Loki was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

He was, after all, the second prince of Asgard. This sword looked like a divine weapon, incomparably sharp. He didn't think his body could withstand the power of this divine sword!

"You have to be careful~ That Demon-Subduing Sword is very protective of its master. If you don't want to get hurt, think of something good."

As a C/A character card, after being in the Jing Tian state, Li Chao added the passive "Master Protection Attribute" to the Demon-Subduing Sword. The higher the killing intent towards him, the sharper the Demon-Subduing Sword's counterattack!

Glug.

Swallowing nervously, Loki's face turned ugly as he lay back down.

He thought about the scene where he tricked Thor before. Sure enough, that divine sword was very effective, and it turned around and flew back.

Sh*t!

Whoosh!

The sword flew back again.

"......"

Too infuriating, is this never going to end?

Helpless, he thought of Thor again.

Shoo!

The sword flew back again.

F*ck! You just wait, you sword!

Shoo!

It came over again and again.

Think of Thor again......

[Emotional value from Loki Odinson +1593]

[Emotional value from Clint Barton +1563]

[Emotional value from Phil Coulson +1567]

"......"

Coming down from the temporary high ground, Hawkeye stood next to Coulson and whispered.

"Did you see that sword? Let me tell you, I've only seen that thing in Eastern mythology novels!"

As an agent who often runs missions in the Asian region, Hawkeye has a considerable understanding of some of the myths and legends of the Eastern countries.

"Oh? Then tell me, what kind of sword is that?" Coulson became a little interested.

"A flying sword, like a missile, can take a person's head from a thousand miles away." Hawkeye gestured twice. "It's very magical, and it can become bigger and smaller, flying like a person standing on a skateboard."

"You mean... it can fly?"

"That's what it says in the books. I'm not too sure in reality. After all, that's mythology!" Hawkeye spread out his hands.

"Mythology... then what about that hammer that fell from the sky?"

Squinting his eyes, Coulson looked at the hammer below.

"Uh... Thor's hammer?"

"Barton, this joke isn't funny at all!" Coulson scolded seriously.

"Funny? You should still remember Loki, right? The one with the green mask."

Hawkeye smiled nonchalantly and touched the bow.

Coulson frowned: "......"

"The bureau has analyzed it. The most consistent guess is in his name. Loki, this name is exactly the same as the God of Lies and Mischief in Norse mythology!

Plus, the demons from hell summoned by Constantine. If a Thor, the God of Thunder, really popped out, I wouldn't be able to accept it either."

Hawkeye's analysis made some sense. Coulson pointed to the guy lying on the ground below.

"Then what about that guy getting beaten up? He also calls himself Loki and has a magical scepter!"

Squinting and staring at the Loki below for a long time, especially at the red palm print on the right side, Hawkeye slowly shook his head and pursed his lips: "No, he's too weak. He doesn't seem to have that mischievous god vibe!"

Nodding, Coulson agreed: "You're right, he's too weak."

"......"

Lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, Loki cursed in his heart, F*ck, don't think I can't hear you two!

I'm going to see the Loki you're talking about. Sh*t, I'm the real, genuine... huh?

A green face suddenly blocked his vision, the same name but a different face.

"Hello, my name is Loki~"

"......"

With an O-shaped mouth, the expression on his face instantly became incredibly colorful.

What the hell? You... Loki?

[Emotional value from Loki Odinson +1666]