Hi, Loki, I Came to See You

"What do you mean, I'm late?!"

Thor blinked in confusion, looking like he had no idea what was going on.

Judging by the bloodstains and grime on his armor and cape, he had most likely just come down from a battlefield. The sharp stench of blood clung to him from head to toe.

The various holes in his cape, in particular, had clearly been burned through by high-energy weapons, their edges marked by obvious charring.

Raymond had clearly noticed this as well. A look of surprise crossed his face as he asked uncertainly, "Did you just come off the battlefield?"

Thor hurriedly nodded. "Ah, that's right.

"You have no idea how chaotic the Nine Realms have become since the Bifrost was damaged.

"Many places have descended into all-out war. Asgard has had to dispatch troops to defeat those ambitious fools trying to challenge our authority.

"Especially the knowledge and technology you spread before. They gave many interstellar mercenaries and pirates powerful weapons.

"For some reason, they joined the unrest in the Nine Realms too.

"But thankfully, I've already driven off all those hateful, honorless carrion vultures.

"By the way, what's wrong with Jane?

"She doesn't look too well."

As the two spoke, Jane Foster finally recovered from the violent energy eruption earlier.

When she realized she was lying in Thor's arms, a strange light immediately appeared in her eyes. She cried out instinctively, "Thor? Is it really you?!"

"Jane..."

Hammer Bro's gaze softened at once, becoming exceptionally gentle.

But the next second, a heavy slap to the face left him dazed.

Slap—

With a crisp crack, Jane Foster's palm struck the Asgardian prince hard across the face.

Though a slap like that could not possibly inflict even the slightest injury with the strength and physique of an ordinary human woman,