Alfheim.
Heisenberg had just refused Fiona's request to heal General Glaive.
After all, honor points were Origin Matter in another form, and Heisenberg treasured them dearly.
Even now, Heisenberg had not been willing to part with the initial one hundred and thirty-six units...
Ahem.
In any case, after refusing Fiona's request, Heisenberg had been preparing to leave Alfheim.
Since the battlefield in Jotunheim had stabilized, it was only right for him to go take a look and raise the soldiers' morale.
But just as he was about to activate the Bifrost, another special prayer reached his ears.
"Your subordinate Loki requests that you heal Laufey, whom he killed!"
"Oh?"
Seeing the message, Heisenberg was genuinely stunned. Loki had killed his father again?!!
Did that not mean Loki could now rival Peter Quill, that Star-Lord?
The legendary runner-up Father Avenger?
With that, Heisenberg simply summoned the Bifrost and instantly locked onto Loki's location.
The next moment, Heisenberg descended in a glow of rosy light beside Loki and Laufey's corpse.
He looked around and saw countless Frost Giants kneeling all around him.
There was no grief in the way they looked at Laufey's corpse, only... despair.
Of course they were despairing. Laufey had long been one of their strongest kings. He had once forced Odin into a negotiated ceasefire, an achievement that almost no one in the Nine Realms could accomplish.
And now, even one of their greatest kings had died on the battlefield, killed by...
Asgard's Loki!
Meanwhile, the Asgardians who had gradually stopped fighting allowed their enemies from moments ago to kneel in despair while excitedly praising him.
"As expected of Loki! Well done!"
"That's right! He cast aside family for the greater good. Loki truly stands with Asgard!"
"Long live General Loki!"
"Loki, Loki, Loki!!!"
Cheers rose and fell,