While Nick Fury was trying to persuade several National Security Council representatives to grant him authorization, the Warriors Three and Sif, fiercely loyal to Thor, had already descended upon Earth in a small town in New Mexico with the power of the Rainbow Bridge.
Watching these four idiots, who lacked even the slightest political instinct or intelligence, embrace "Thor" affectionately, Allen, who had not slept all night, could not help sighing softly. "All right, now I know why the Asgardian Realm was destroyed within just a few years after Odin died. These guys are far more stupid than I imagined. I suspect there isn't a trace of neural tissue or brain cells in their heads—nothing but muscles."
"Yeah! When Loki has already seized supreme royal power, openly defying the new king's orders and secretly associating with the exiled heir apparent is practically begging for Thor to die faster. If Loki hadn't wanted to kill Thor before, then he must be desperately eager to get rid of his brother now." Artoria could not help adding her own jab.
As a woman who had ascended the throne twice and become King, she understood all too well how cruel and bloody disputes over succession could be.
In fact, Loki had not initially intended to kill Thor. He had merely wanted to keep him on Earth forever, letting him live out his life as a mortal.
But the actions of these four idiots before him had directly shattered Loki's fantasy of a bloodless coup.
Unless he no longer wanted to be King of Asgard, sending someone to kill his own Brother and eliminate future trouble was practically something he had to do.
More precisely, no matter who stood in Loki's current position, they would one hundred percent make the same choice.
If Thor truly