Brothers Are Made to Be Set Up / Who's the Real Biological Child?

At this moment, the Judgment Angel looked down thoughtfully at the Skyfire Greatsword and noticed that in the very center of the fiery red Herrscher Core on the hilt, there seemed to be a wisp of golden light flowing.

The Eternal Flame? That means while it can't be extinguished, it can change hands?

Kevin's lips curled up slightly, his eyes gleaming in the darkness. When he looked at Surtur again, he was like a pervert who had discovered a beautiful girl, his eyes filled with naked desire and longing.

Meanwhile, Surtur, who had been clamoring to cause trouble for the six-winged Angel in front of him, suddenly felt a pang in his heart and subconsciously took a few steps back.

However, Kevin, who had been conserving his strength through hit-and-run tactics, now pressed forward and launched a relentless attack on Surtur.

The Judgment Angel intended to beat this guy into a daze as quickly as possible so that he could steal the Eternal Flame and forge his own Skyfire Greatsword.

We've all been so open and honest with each other, so let's not hold back. What's yours is mine!

Thus, a new round of fierce fighting broke out again, with deafening roars exploding one after another.

Meanwhile, Thor and Loki, responsible for intercepting the combined forces of the Frost Giants and Fire Giant on the ice, led their reinforcements forward.

They attempted to join forces with the remaining troops, including the Queen Frigga, who were struggling to hold on amidst the chaos of battle.

However, Mimer, the Frost Giant King who commanded the armies of both races, was cunning and scheming, and he continued to put pressure on Frigga and the others who were trapped inside.

In reality, the two giants' battle lines were loose on the outside but tight on the inside, intentionally or unintentionally dividing and depleting the reinforcements' manpower. The Frost Giant King clearly intended to besiege the enemy's stronghold and attack their reinforcements.

In a short time, with Frigga and others repeatedly sending urgent messages, the Asgard had no choice but to abandon their advantages in distance and weaponry, and rush forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the two giant races, resulting in a surge in casualties.

"Brother! That's enough! If this continues, even if the entire Asgard Guard is wiped out, we might not be able to save Mother Queen and the others!"

Loki, disguised as an ordinary Asgard, quietly approached and pulled back the somewhat agitated Thor.

"You want to abandon your Mother Queen!"

Thor questioned him angrily, his pupils flashing with silver light.

"Hey, hey, hey, I meant to say, do you remember the games we used to play?"

Seeing that Thor, in his rage, was gradually losing his mind, Loki dared not keep him in suspense, and with a forced smile, whispered something to himself.

At the same time, the god of mischief winked at his older brother, who had helped him do many bad things, revealing a look that only the two brothers understood.

Thor immediately understood, raised his arm and swung it down, and the Asgard Guard launched a general offensive. The two armies were locked in a stalemate, and the situation became even more chaotic.

Chapter 874, Section 914: My younger brother is just for tricking.

On the icy battlefield, the two giant races and the Asgard Guard engaged in a bloody tug-of-war, each with their own interests intertwined with the other.

Thor, who should have been commanding from the rear, could no longer contain himself as he watched his people fall one by one. He picked up Thor's Hammer and charged to the front of the formation.

A bolt of lightning struck, scorching the hundred or so giants until they were charred and convulsing as they collapsed.

Just as Thor stepped forward, raising his Warhammer to finish off the dying along the way, a flash of icy cold light appeared.

Instantly, half of his right arm fell into the dust, along with Thor's Hammer, which rolled to the side.

Thor groaned in Affliction and immediately bent down to grab his severed arm. If it could be reattached to the wound as soon as possible, it would heal quickly thanks to the physical prowess of Asgard.

Upon seeing this, the Frost Giants, whose body was charred black and whose face was covered in blood, instinctively rolled on the ground, picked up the severed arm, and ran wildly towards the back of the group.

However, this action thoroughly enraged Thor. As a burst of silvery-white lightning exploded, the Frost Giants who had successfully launched a sneak attack was thrown hundreds of meters away, landing on the ice and carving deep furrows.

"Die!"

With bloodshot eyes, Thor swung Thor's Hammer in his left hand and charged towards the Frost Giants like an arrow, ready to finish off the bastard who had injured him.

However, unexpectedly, due to the severe injury and the desensitization of his left hand, he lost his accuracy.

As lightning flashed, the nearby Frost Giants and Fire Giant suffered a terrible fate, their bodies instantly torn to pieces.

Driven by a powerful will to survive, the Frost Giants hastily scrambled to his feet, clutching his severed arm, and staggered backward through the Frost Giants army, trying to evade Thor's pursuit.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As the distance between the two sides continued to shrink, a sharp sound of air being torn apart rang out, and a huge, crystal-blue ice spike condensed in the frost and mist, stabbing towards Thor's waist, abdomen, and head.

The chilling ice crystals summoned by the [Ancient Casket] caused a layer of frost to condense on Thor's fur.

The Thor had no choice but to retreat hastily, narrowly avoiding the bombardment, and abandoning his pursuit of the Frost Giants.

Looking around, it became clear that Thor, in a fit of rage, had not only ventured deep into the giants' stronghold alone, but had also stretched the Asgard guard's battle lines.

The already struggling reinforcements were gradually swallowed up by the vast ocean of the two giant races.

If Thor, with his severed arm, and the Asgard army are separated and surrounded at this moment, the enemy will have no chance to turn the tide.

Very well! Asgard, your arrogance was the cause of Asgard's downfall!

At this moment, Mimer, holding the Ancient Casket, could not contain his joy and personally went down to the scene to gather his personal guards to hold off the seriously injured Thor.

"For the glory of Jotunheim!"

Having narrowly escaped death, the Frost Giants, clutching Thor's severed arm, stumbled towards Mimer, knelt on one knee, and tactfully presented his spoils to the Frost Giant King.

"Here you go!"

Mimer's eyes showed approval. As soon as he received the severed arm, he activated the frost power of the Ancient Casket and shattered it.

However, as the severed arm split open inch by inch, dozens of flying runes were revealed inside.

Rune runes? Mimer was slightly taken aback, and before he could recover, a blinding light exploded.

"Did I do a good job just now, bro?"

The Frost Giants offering the treasure twisted, revealing Loki's true form through the illusion.

"Loki, this is the first time in all these years that I feel your cunning is a virtue!"

Thor moved his right arm, which had been disabled for a long time but was actually perfectly intact, and slammed his throwing hammer into the ground, killing a hundred or so Frost Giants who came to his rescue.

Thor pounded his brother's chest with satisfaction, expressing his heartfelt admiration.

"Uh, should I thank you for the compliment?"

Loki watched the shadow gradually expand in the icy mist, his lips twitching slightly. He stepped back towards Thor, the two brothers back to back.

"I said, could you please not make me play the injured one next time, and you actually did it for real!"

Feeling the stinging pain all over his body and the lightning that kept surging within him, the God of Tricks chuckled dryly and made a suggestion.

"No, you're the most talented at playing the victim. Besides, to fool the other party, you have to fool yourself first. You said it yourself, bro!"

Thor's lips curled into a smile. After smashing through seven or eight Frost Giants that surrounded him, he swung his right arm back with all his might, and his throwing hammer, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, smashed into the figure in the icy mist.

"Buzz!"

In a flash of lightning, the ice mist exploded, yet the invincible Thor's Hammer was blocked by a thin layer of crystal-blue runic barrier, unable to advance an inch.

"You... shameless! When did the Assassins become so cunning!"

Leaning on a wooden cane, Mimer's right arm still bore the burn marks from the explosion. His face was grim, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken at the sight of his opponent's moral decline.

"Uh, he's adopted, and speaking of which, he's from your Jotunheim... a prince..."

Thor, showing no loyalty, pointed to Loki, who had given him the idea, and immediately betrayed his good brother, while also using their social standing to retaliate against this moral judgment.

Finally, this righteous Thor didn't forget to emphasize Loki's princely status, and then stabbed Mimer in the heart once again.

"Friendly reminder, he also has a bad habit of petty theft, so you'd better check if anything is missing from your hands..."

Loki's face darkened, his smile froze, and he obediently retracted his raised right foot, abandoning his idea of selling Thor in the chaos.

Under Mimer's murderous gaze, the god of mischief awkwardly pulled out the stolen Ancient Casket from his robes, his expression embarrassed.

"Theoretically, I should be considered the rightful heir to this thing. Returning it to its rightful owner, I don't think anyone would mind, right?"

Mimel watched as the Asgard guards, in a fierce wedge formation, darted through the opening that had been created before Thor and his companion, eventually reuniting with Frigga and the others.

He immediately realized that the perfect plan to besiege the enemy's stronghold and attack their reinforcements had been ruined by the trickery of these two rascals, and what followed was only a head-on confrontation between the two armies, which made him frown even more deeply.

"Kill!"

The Frost Giant King decisively swung his arm down, and his dense army, led by Mimer, swarmed towards the two brothers like ants.

"Didn't you say the plan was perfect, bro!"

Thor swung his hammer, blasting a path of blood and gore through the air, while the god of thunder turned and sneered at Loki behind him.

"Things can always be unpredictable. I had no idea that this Old Man would still be so powerful even without the Ancient Casket, and that he possessed a hidden skill in manipulating runes..."

In his awkward response, Loki, carrying the Ancient Casket, continuously unleashed frost, causing it to conjure various barriers and weapons that pinned the attacking forces to the icy plains.

Seeing the Frost Giants and Fire Giant gathering in increasing numbers, Loki immediately understood Mimel's intention.

As a vital force of the Asgard Guard, they managed to launch a surprise attack early on, temporarily winning the first round.

However, because the two underestimated the strength of this Frost Giant King, they found themselves surrounded.

Mimer concentrated his superior forces to deal with the two brothers first, and then dealt with the remaining Asa's troops; the effect was the same.

Without the support of high-end combat power, the heavily wounded Asgardian gods, and with nearly a third of their guards lost, were simply unable to mount an effective counterattack.

At this moment, the god of mischief's eyes darted around, a bright smile blooming on his face, as he secretly prepared his most proficient illusion technique.

"Brother, why don't you hold on for now, and I'll go get reinforcements?"

"My father said we are brothers, and we should go together!"

Thor's gaze was deep, his tone resolute. With a flick of his wrist, his throwing hammer grazed Loki's cheek, shattering the ice sculptures frozen in front of him by the Ancient Casket.

Loki suppressed the twitching of his facial muscles caused by the lightning, and nodded with tears in his eyes, deeply moved.

You're usually so clever, but how come you never miss an opportunity to trick me?

Having a brother like you is the worst luck I've ever had!

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Chapter 875, Section 915: Who is the biological child?

The chaotic battle lasted for three hours. In the low to mid-altitude region of the Asgardian Realm, Hela's undead warships swept across the area, forcing the Chitauri Star Whale Battle Group back into the sky.

On the central rainbow bridge, Kevin stood with his sword drawn, One person army, destroying Surtur's body twelve times in a row.

Furthermore, after a series of blows and the draining power of the Skyfire Greatsword, the Fire Giant King's size suddenly shrank, and the Eternal Flame in his eyes was on the verge of dissipating.

In addition, this guy intentionally lured Surtur, whose brain wasn't working very well after he grew to giant size, into the group of ice giants and Fire Giants.

The aftershocks of their battle unleashed a bloodbath, creating a vacuum zone where anyone who entered would surely die.

Meanwhile, the manifested lower-level angelic light body, with its High Mobility and Kevin's multitasking command skills, could change its formation frequently.

This resulted in heavy losses for the ground forces attempting to break through the Rainbow Bridge, making it difficult for them to advance even an inch.

The two giant races, their attacks thwarted, had no choice but to jump off the Rainbow Bridge and land on the ice field created by the Ancient Casket, where they joined up with another giant king, Mimer.

Thor and Loki, trapped in the encirclement, faced increased pressure and secretly complained, nearly being overwhelmed by the giants like a tidal wave several times.

At the same time, the energy indicator at the stern of the silver-gray interstellar warship "Sanctuary II," which was surrounded by several gear-shaped mechanical rings on its outer side, lit up one after another.

In the command center, five generals, each with a distinct appearance, stood respectfully behind Thanos, the atmosphere solemn.

As the beeping sound of the target being locked came from the Illusionary Screen in front of the main control console, Ebony Maw, the most intelligent of them all, stepped forward and bowed in respect.

"My lord, the tracking and analysis of the runes and incantations set up by Odin have been completed. The ether particles are located underground in the side hall of the Golden Palace. We are willing to scout ahead for you."

This Squidward is exceptionally elegant in every pose and reacts with unhurried speed, making people subconsciously overlook his appearance.

"No need. The Asgard army is almost wiped out, and that Old Man Odin hasn't even shown up yet. It seems he's destined to be absent."

Thanos spoke calmly, placing his hands on the throne as he slowly rose. His eyes narrowed slightly when his gaze fell upon the Asgardian Realm below.

"Launch an all-out attack! I'll go get that thing myself..."

Immediately, the Titan-like giant walked towards the starship's hatch and leaped towards the Golden Palace.

Upon seeing this, the Black Order were accompanying them immediately followed to show their loyalty, protecting them on both sides and keeping close behind.

Immediately upon receiving the order, the Chitauri Star Whale Battle Group piloted their biological warships and swooped down.

Similarly, several gear-shaped star rings that were floating around the "Sanctuary II" detached from the ship and spun as they crashed into the Ruins the Golden Palace.