"You're that Time Criminal Loki? My variant?"
Loki was somewhat speechless that B-15 had been subdued so easily, but he still asked.
"Shouldn't it be you who's my variant?"
A look of contempt appeared on B-15's controlled face. You were the one helping the Time Variance Authority, and you still had the nerve to accuse someone else?
"Is that so? Then why don't you dare reveal your true form? At the very least, let me see who this person is who doesn't even dare show their real face."
Even now, Loki did not forget to provoke the other party into revealing their true form.
But the other party clearly did not fall for it. After sneering, she controlled B-15 and charged forward, weapon in hand, rushing straight at Loki.
As expected of the weakest god, Loki was beaten into a wailing mess by B-15, who possessed nothing more than ordinary human fighting skills. He could only flee in disgrace—though perhaps it could be explained by saying he feared her weapon.
"Don't get too cocky! We brought a lot of people this time. You'll definitely be caught. How about we have a proper talk?"
Chased by B-15, Loki could not help shouting.
"I only joined the Time Variance Authority to gain their trust, and I've basically earned it now. I need an assistant. As long as we cooperate, we'll definitely be able to find the Time Guardians behind everything."
Did anyone expect Loki, a natural-born rebel, to willingly do something?
That was simply wishful thinking.
Who was Loki?
He was the God of Lies and Mischief! The being humans revered as the "God of Mischief Loki"! How could he possibly be willing to work for the Time Variance Authority?
Though shocked by the Time Variance Authority's "power," Loki had long begun