Thor, Loki the Evil God (4th Update)

Asgard, the Asgard.

In the Hall of Heroes, a gathering of heroes.

Odin, the king of the gods, wore a suit of golden armor, with Red cape billowing behind him.

His full head of white hair moved without wind, making him look like an old Lion.

After gazing at the gods below for a long time, he finally spoke, "Midgard is suffering an unprecedented disaster."

Odin's voice was deep and resonant, carrying a captivating power.

Upon hearing this, the crowd below began to discuss among themselves.

Midgard, that backward, weak, and impoverished backwater?

"Your statement is incorrect. Even in Midgard, there are very few powerful individuals."

"That's right, I've heard my father mention it. Thousands of years ago, there was a Midgardian named 'Apocalypse' who possessed power comparable to that of a god!"

"What does this have to do with us? Do you think disaster can travel up the Bifrost to Asgard?"

"Hey, you coward! A true warrior dares to face any calamity!"

Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Odin slammed Gungnir into the ground, his hair and beard bristling. "Enough!"

In an instant, the entire Asgard fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

No one dared to challenge the authority of the God-King.

Even the most unruly warriors behave like docile house cats.

"I Prophecy that this catastrophe in Midgard will spread throughout the entire universe."

Odin remained expressionless, his tone somber, "At that time, even Asgard will not be spared."

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped and exchanged bewildered glances.

They didn't know what Odin meant.

The thoughts of this king have always been difficult to fathom.

But as Son of Odin, Thor didn't have as many concerns.

He stepped forward, hammer in hand, and knelt on one knee. "Father, I am willing to go to Midgard and see for myself what this so-called disaster is!"

Thor was very confident in his signature weapon, Mjolnir, and in his own strength. He didn't think he would encounter any opponents in the remote corner of Midgard.

"Um..."

Odin did not immediately agree.

He pondered for a moment, scrutinizing his son.

Golden blue armor, a scarlet cloak, and long, unruly hair like golden silk.

Especially the arrogance between his brows, almost just like when he was young.

It's time to give him some opportunities to practice.

Upon considering this, Odin nodded slightly. "Alright."

"Father."

A slightly slick voice rang out in the main hall.

Following the sound, a thin young man wearing a golden bull-horn crown and green leather armor came to Thor's side.

He bowed to the God-King.

His manners were impeccable, and there was not a single fault to be found in him.

"I am willing to go to Midgard with my brother."

Loki the Evil God.

Odin gave him a deep look, as if trying to penetrate the other's Mind Stone.

This adopted son was not Asgardians, but a descendant of the Frost Giant. He was adopted during the war and was hoped to educate and influence him to become a hero who fights for honor and become Thor's right-hand man.

Unfortunately, Loki did not grow up as he had expected.

He was neither like the Aesir nor the Frost Giant; instead, he became a cunning and treacherous fellow.

Regardless, the long period of time they spent together caused Odin to develop feelings for him as well.

After a moment's thought, the God-King replied in kind, "Alright."

Thor patted Loki on the shoulder and said excitedly, "Good brother! Let's go on an adventure together!"

Before he knew it, he had revealed his true thoughts.

But nobody cared about that.

Half a day later, on the Bifrost, the two turned into light and disappeared.

When Thor and Loki's figures coalesced again, they had arrived on Earth.

The desolate, barren, and scorched earth tells the story of the crimes of war.

"Hiss... What's going on? This is different from what I heard in the tavern..."

Thor was shocked by the desolation here.

There wasn't a single person within his perception range!

The Midgard he knew, though small, was prosperous and had all sorts of fine wines and delicacies.

But here...

Something's not right.

Loki's eyes darted around, and a wicked smile crept onto his lips, "Let me give it a try."

He and Thor originally came to Earth intending to trick his brother and make him show his recklessness and arrogance.

He believed that his biased father was now focused on Midgard, and if he could successfully guide him, he could make Thor, this brute, lose a lot of points in his father's eyes.

But now...

He changed his mind.

Although he didn't know what had happened on Midgard, Loki had already detected several powerful life auras.

Perhaps, we could devise a plan to truly bury Thor in this godforsaken place.

Odin is old and frail; there can only be one king of the gods!

The winner is king, the loser is a bandit; there is no distinction between despicable and noble!

Only those who employ ruthless methods can truly achieve victory.

"Hey! Loki, what are you thinking about?"

Thor slapped his brother on the back, making him stumble.

"Nothing."

Loki suppressed the urge to vomit blood and forced a smile.

Really!

He shouldn't have shown mercy to this muscle-bound guy!

Hey, you two in front!

In the distance, a man in Battle Suit waved his shield and shouted in their direction.

Loki noticed that the other man had a large, well-developed chest, a handsome face, and an air of righteousness.

He extended his hand to Thor and smiled amicably, "I am God Eater, Steve Rogers. You guys are lucky! You've been wandering around all day without running into any Aragami."

God Eater...

What a prestigious title!

Loki sneered inwardly, but secretly became wary of the guy named Steve in front of him.

He sensed that the other party's life force was even stronger than that of many Hall of Heroes Champion.

"Hello, my name is Thor, and I am Ray... um..."

The blond, muscular man was cut off by Loki before he could Dao Yi.

"My name is Loki Odinson, and this is my Thor. He has some mental issues and looks like a bad guy, but he has a good heart."

Loki squinted and casually lied, "We are civilians who have fled here."

"Oh..."

A hint of regret crossed Steve Rogers' face. "I thought they were from Asgard..."

Upon hearing this, Thor tried to speak, but Loki covered his mouth again.

"Excuse me, do you know where there is a safe shelter?"

Loki, looking utterly pathetic, said with a panicked expression, "I'm a little scared here."

"Of course! There's an entrance to a New World nearby."

Steve was extremely enthusiastic. "Come on, I'll take you to register for citizenship."

"No need, just point me in the right direction."

Loki laughed awkwardly.

Are all the strong in Midgard such pushovers?

"How can this be? Protecting civilians is the duty of every God Eater!"

Captain America patted the two on the shoulder and led the way without saying another word.