Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

Thor's face was filled with astonishment. He clutched his cheek, which was burning with pain from the slap, and looked at Harry, his eyes full of grievance: "What are you doing, Harry? Loki is our enemy!"

Harry rolled his eyes, speechless, and retorted: "Is this really the time to be arguing? Hurry up and figure out how to shut down the Rainbow Bridge! You can argue all you want after this is over!"

Having said that, he didn't hesitate any longer, quickly waving his wand, trying to trap Loki in the Mirror Dimension!

Spatial rifts emitting a deep, blue light, charged towards Loki with the force to tear everything apart.

Wherever the rifts passed, the air was twisted into bizarre shapes, emitting sizzling sounds, as if space itself was groaning in pain.

However, Loki remained calm, a disdainful sneer curling on his lips. He leisurely held Gungnir in front of him and with a light wave, the spear precisely cut into the spatial rift.

In an instant, the rift was forcibly cleaved open, transforming into countless fragments of light and shadow with a sharp bang, dissipating into the air.

From its inception, Gungnir was imbued with the terrifying property of unerring accuracy. The ability to tear space was merely the tip of the iceberg of its many powerful abilities.

Since the Mirror Dimension didn't work, Harry immediately gathered magic power and condensed a railgun. In an instant, the railgun hurtled towards Loki like a comet streaking across the sky.

However, Loki simply raised his hand and tapped Gungnir lightly. Instantly, the railgun shattered like fragile glass, transforming into countless tiny energy particles, dissipating into the vast void.

Loki, enhanced by Gungnir, was simply terrifyingly powerful!

After realizing that Harry was no match for him, a triumphant smile instantly appeared on Loki's face.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly upward, arrogant and conceited. He leisurely raised Gungnir, creating ice beneath his feet, like an iceberg rising from the ground, slowly lifting him up. Then, looking down from above, he said:

"Harry, this is such a nostalgic feeling, isn't it?

It reminds me of when we first met, how I beat you to a pulp in the dueling arena. Back then, you were like a lamb to the slaughter in front of me, completely at my mercy.

Every moment of these past few days, I've regretted not giving you more of a lesson, not making you understand the difference between us more deeply.

But it doesn't matter, fate seems to have given me this opportunity again!

As long as I don't kill you, how dare you recklessly enter a state of berserk power? You wouldn't want the entire Nine Realms to be destroyed because of your recklessness, would you?

So today, I'm destined to win!"

Looking at Loki's smug, punchable face, Harry felt a surge of anger rising within him, wishing he could immediately teach the guy a lesson.

But his expression was extremely calm, his demeanor indifferent, not wanting to make Loki even more pleased, and slowly said: "Are you sure you've won? Don't forget, the true owner of Gungnir will always be King Odin!"

Loki felt a sense of foreboding, his eyes instantly becoming wary, staring intently at Harry, questioning: "What are you going to do?!"

Harry suddenly took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "King Odin, I know you're awake! Please take back Gungnir, or the flames of war will engulf the entire Nine Realms again!"

"You!" Loki exclaimed in alarm upon hearing this, truly believing that the sleeping Allfather Odin had awakened. At that time, he would no longer have the possibility of destroying Jotunheim. Even more terrifying, what awaited him was likely a long period of imprisonment.

However, several seconds passed, and the surroundings were silent. Nothing happened.

Loki's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, angrily saying: "You dare to play me?"

King Odin had not awakened at all!

Facing Loki's滔天rage, Harry not only didn't have the slightest fear, but instead mocked: "That's right, I'm just playing you, what can you do about it?"

Loki was completely enraged by this blatant provocation, his face twisting in anger, becoming terrifyingly hideous.

He was about to wave Gungnir to attack Harry, but just as he was about to launch the attack, Harry suddenly widened his eyes, pointed his finger past Loki, towards his back, and shouted loudly: "Watch out behind you, Thor is going to attack your rear!"

Loki slightly raised his chin, confidently saying: "You still want to use the same trick to deceive me? You underestimate me too much. I am the God of Mischief, an expert in playing tricks and schemes. Do you think I'll fall for your tricks again?"

However, before he could finish speaking, Thor leaped high from behind him, gripping Mjolnir tightly in his hand, and smashed it straight towards Loki's head.

Clang!

Mjolnir collided with Loki's head, emitting a loud metallic clang.

Loki was directly knocked away, falling towards the surging sea below the Rainbow Bridge. At the critical moment, he finally regained his senses, floated in mid-air, and returned to the Rainbow Bridge.

Loki only felt a dizziness, his brain seeming to have been churned into a paste, as if he could faint at any moment.

His vision also became blurred, the scene in front of him seemed to be covered with a thick fog. He seemed to see Thor, who was originally in his line of sight, turn into a strange ball of light and shadow, gradually dissipating.

And the real Thor, did not know when he appeared behind him.

Enduring the severe pain in his head, Loki used healing magic to treat his body, and only then did he completely regain consciousness.

When he fully came back to his senses, he was completely defeated. He never thought that he would be spouting nonsense one second, and then be slapped hard in the face by reality the next.

"Damn it!" Loki roared to the sky, his voice full of anger and unwillingness, "You actually dare to deceive the God of Mischief!"

He gathered magic power, injected it into Gungnir, his eyes bloodshot, and locked onto Harry, activating Gungnir's concept of unerring accuracy!

However, he still retained a trace of sanity, knowing that he could not inflict fatal damage on Harry, otherwise the situation would completely spiral out of control. Therefore, he slightly adjusted the muzzle, aiming at Harry's right chest.

With Harry's strength, such an injury would cause serious damage, but it would not be fatal.

Sensing a cold and biting death threat locking onto him, Harry was speechless, and couldn't help but complain in his heart:

Thor was the one who just attacked, so why are you picking on me?

Sure enough, the ones who truly love each other are you two, right?

I'm just a pawn in your little game!

Locked on by the powerful Gungnir, a powerful sense of oppression, like an invisible mountain, weighed heavily on Harry's body, every inch of air seemed to freeze.

But Harry was not flustered. After sensing the magic that had just awakened in the distance, he instead said to Loki with a relaxed expression:

"Loki, this time King Odin has really awakened. If you surrender now, I might consider giving you a lighter beating."

Loki laughed in anger upon hearing this, and sarcastically said: "I've said it before, I am the God of Mischief! The same trick won't work on me a second time!"

Harry shrugged helplessly, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Okay, those who don't listen to Harry's words will suffer the consequences. Your Majesty Odin, I know you're awake, quickly revoke Loki's authority!"

One second, two seconds... Several seconds passed, and the surroundings were silent. Apart from the whistling wind, nothing happened.

When Loki saw this, the smug look on his face grew even stronger. He laughed so hard that he bent over, pointed at Harry, and said with sarcasm:

"Hmph, Odin's Sleep is not that easy to withdraw from! Who do you think you are? You even dare to think you understand the Allfather better than I do? It's simply absurd!"

Just as Loki was laughing wildly, suddenly, a powerful magical wave swept in from the distant palace like a surging wave.

Harry instantly sensed this wave, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, while Loki's face turned pale in an instant, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

He only felt that Gungnir in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy, as if a towering mountain was pressing on it, making his arm almost unable to bear it.

Immediately afterwards, Gungnir broke free from his palm uncontrollably, as if being pulled by an invisible force, like a stream of light, flying towards the upper level of the palace.

It was as if a heartless scumbag unhesitatingly abandoned him.

King Odin, has really awakened!

Then he smiled stiffly, almost unable to maintain the fake smile on his face, and said to Harry, who was warming up his fists: "Don't hit my face, be gentle... be gentle!"

Harry blasted Loki away with a railgun, causing him to lose his ability to resist, and then continuously punched and kicked him, while shouting loudly: "God of Mischief, huh? Won't fall for it a second time, huh? Don't believe it, huh? Ah, why aren't you talking now?"

During the time Harry was beating up Loki, Thor shattered the ice, grabbed the Hofund, and forcefully pulled it out of the control panel.

As the Hofund was pulled out, the energy of the Bifrost instantly stopped surging, and the deadly beam connecting Jotunheim gradually dissipated. The world-ending crisis that was about to descend was finally successfully resolved!

At this time, Loki watched helplessly as Thor closed the Bifrost, destroying his long-prepared plan, without any power to resist, and was even constantly beaten up by Harry.

This scene was like a sleeping husband, and others had already finished their galloping, but he was still struggling, but unable to wake up from his coma.

The enemy was too strong, terrifying like a monster, and he could not defeat them even with all his strength.

The activation time of the Bifrost lasted for about half a minute. During this time alone, several cities in Jotunheim were reduced to ruins, and countless civilians lost their lives in this disaster.

Thor's expression was solemn. He hurried over from a distance, stopped Harry from beating up Loki, and said to Harry with a serious face: "Harry, what comes next is between the two of us. I hope you don't participate."

Harry shrugged, a relaxed smile on his face. He had already enjoyed the beating, so naturally he had no objection at this moment.

So he walked aside, picked up a piece of watermelon, and started eating it: "You guys do as you please, I will never participate, just watching here."

"Thank you, Harry!" Thor thanked, then turned his head and looked at Loki, "Loki, it's all over. Stop making trouble and come back with me to accept the Allfather's judgment!"

Loki's originally handsome face was now swollen high, like a steamed bun, glaring at Thor with a panda eye, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "No, it's not over yet!"

He suddenly lunged forward, reached for the Hofund on the ground, grabbed it tightly, then quickly stood up, pointed the sword at Thor, and confronted him.

Thor looked at Loki in such a miserable state, filled with helplessness and heartache, and once again dissuaded: "Loki, stop making trouble. You have no chance of winning. Just stop here!"

However, Thor's words not only did not calm Loki down, but instead, like a fire, completely ignited the desire for struggle in the depths of his heart.

Loki became even more insane, the corners of his mouth curled up in a twisted sneer, and roared: "Do you think I'm just playing around? Do you think I care about some throne? No, I never cared about any throne! I just want to compete with you fairly!"

"I don't want to fight you, my brother!" Thor persuaded again.

Thor's words happened to hit Loki's soft spot, and he became even more angry, roaring: "No, I'm not your brother, never!"

"Loki, stop going crazy!"

"You say crazy? Is that so, is that so? How did you become so weak after a trip to Earth? Could it be because of a woman? Oh, well, I guessed it right, I'll go end her right now!"

Loki's words completely angered Thor. Thor didn't say another word, like a mad bull, charging towards Loki.

When Loki saw this, he did not back down either. He held the Hofund tightly and fought back. The two instantly wrestled together.

At this time, Harry was sitting leisurely on the side, holding a large piece of watermelon in his hand, with bright red juice still on the corners of his mouth.

He watched this scene in front of him with great interest, like watching a wonderful ethical drama.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight movement behind him, and subconsciously turned his head, only to see Queen Frigga walking slowly towards him in a somewhat strange posture...