The Imperium Never Compromised with Xenos!

A bucket of cold water was poured over him, and Loki slowly awoke from his unconsciousness.

However, when he saw the burly man in front of him, who was as tall as an iron tower, his heart almost stopped.

Memories, seemingly fragmented, slowly returned to my brain.

This guy almost killed him; now, Loki has a psychological aversion to seeing Ollsen. "Hello, Mr. Loki."

Upon hearing the voice, Loki squinted and finally saw clearly that a young man was sitting in front of him.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Alvin Valshius."

Alvin sat there seemingly relaxed, a kind smile on his face, "I hope you can cooperate and answer my questions."

Loki tried to move and found himself tied to a chair; this must have been a private cell.

"Ha, I advise you to release me quickly!" Loki, completely unaware of his predicament,

Still looking at Alvin with an arrogant air, he said coldly, "Otherwise, the Asgard army and the Frost Giants will soon flatten the entire earth!"

"This is not the answer I'm looking for, Mr. Loki."

Alvin shook his head, tapping his index finger lightly on the table. "Why did the Frost Giants invade Earth? What's the situation in Asgard? I need to know these things."

"Ha, you're dreaming!"

Loki sneered, his eyes filled with disdain. "You lowly creatures, to be ruled by me is a great honor. Not only do you not submit to me, but you even dare to imprison and beat the King of Asgard! This is a capital offense!"

Despite Loki's provocation, Alvin maintained a smile throughout.

He tapped the table lightly with his index finger and said in a very calm tone, "Loki, I hope you understand one thing: sometimes... living is more painful than dying. Since you're unwilling to cooperate, I don't mind making you suffer a little."

"Hahaha, do you dare kill me?" Loki seemed to have gone mad, staring at him with utter disdain. "You wouldn't dare. If you kill me, the Asgard army will immediately raze the earth to the ground. I advise you to let me go!"

I like people who are stubborn. I hope your mouth will still be this stubborn tomorrow.

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Alvin, not wanting to waste any more time with him, stood up from his seat and turned to Ollsen, who seemed eager to try. "He's yours. I'll come back in a day. Just don't kill him."

"Please rest assured, Your His Highness Alvin."

Ollsen smiled, a rare occurrence, revealing eight gleaming white teeth that resembled a gaping, ferocious maw, his eyes gleaming with a hint of fanaticism. "Though we are Fallen Angels, our skill in torture... is no less than that of those interrogating priests!"

Looking at Ollsen's grinning face, Loki suddenly felt a deep sense of foreboding.

"Wait, what are you doing?!"

Boom!

Without warning, a punch landed on Loki's face.

Blood immediately streamed from his mouth, and he felt dizzy, as if he were seeing stars.

"Shut up, you damned heretic!"

Ollsen clenched his fist, grabbed Loki's hair, and slammed it back and forth on the table four or five times.

Only after Loki's screams subsided did Ollsen grab his hair, lift his blood-soaked head a few inches, and press his face against him, like Butcher in a slaughterhouse, staring at him with chilling, bloodshot, and bloodthirsty eyes. "Scum, now... is time to repent!"

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Although he hated Asmodeus, Ollsen had to admit that at times, he admired him.

When Alvin returned to the bridge, he found the atmosphere somewhat oppressive.

"What happened?" He looked at Tony with some curiosity, hoping to get an answer from him.

"How's it going on your end?" Tony frowned, a rare hint of tension in his eyes, and a touch of annoyance in his voice.

"No breakthroughs yet." Alvin shrugged, not too concerned, and said, "Don't worry, he'll tell you soon, I guarantee it... He'll even know what color underwear his dad wears."

Thor:"

Heimdall:

Although they didn't know what methods Alvin used, they could guess a little.

It will most likely become Loki's lifelong nightmare.

What about you guys?

Looking at the tense atmosphere among the crowd, Alvin asked curiously, "I was only inside for a few minutes, why does everyone look like that?"

"Something's happened." Tony didn't know how to explain, so he manipulated the device in his hand, projecting an image onto the screen. "You'd better see for yourself. Shortly after you went in, the enemy... sent a threat!"

The projected image showed a small town completely frozen in ice.

The entire town was completely shrouded in frigid ice, as if frozen in that moment. Even the despair on the faces of those people was so lifelike, as if you could feel their fear even through the projected image.

Soon, a figure appeared on the screen—it was the Frost Giants!

His skin, a deep blue-gray hue, and his blood-red eyes exuded a terrifying aura of savagery.

"I am Laufey, the King of the Frost Giants."

The Frost Giants opposite them spoke in a human language, "Humans, release my son Loki immediately, or... every other day I will freeze a human city until you agree!"

As he spoke, Alvin noticed that Laufey was dragging an ice-blue metal box in his right hand.

The box is framed by an unknown metal, which encloses the core ice-blue cube gem.

"That's the Casket of Ancient Winters, he's right." Thor said through gritted teeth, "This thing should have been in Father King's treasury. It's an artifact of the Frost Giants. After their defeat, Father King took it and hid it in the treasury."

"Since it was taken by your Father King, why is it back in his hands?" Steve asked, his brow furrowed.

Thor suddenly fell silent. He knew the answer, but... he didn't want to believe it.

"Is there even a need to ask?"

Barton sneered, "His good brother must have stolen it and handed it over to someone else. Didn't you hear him say Loki is his son?"

"No, he's lying, Loki... is my brother!" Even at this moment, Thor was still trying to "exonerate" Loki.

"Yes, it's your good brother." Barton already disliked them, and he sneered, "See?"

Your dear brother has allowed our homeland to be invaded, and has even killed tens of thousands of people in the process!

"Gentlemen, we're not here to discuss whose child Loki is!"

Fury suddenly felt a headache coming on. He pinched his temples, interrupted the arguing crowd, and said in a deep voice, "The most important thing now is to decide... whether or not to release Loki."

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"Are we really going to release Loki?!" Barton gritted his teeth, filled with resentment.

This guy unilaterally started a war and even invaded their base.

If they just let Loki go, putting aside the issue of saving face, will they ever be able to catch him again?

The possibility is extremely low. Besides, if Loki were released, it would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains. That guy wouldn't be grateful; he would only lead more troops to invade the entire Earth and conquer humanity!

"We have no choice, Barton." Steve shook his head bitterly. "If we don't agree, this guy will freeze an entire city. This time it was tens of thousands, what about next time? Maybe hundreds of thousands, millions!"

The weight of hundreds of thousands, even millions of lives was suffocating them.

"Laufey is cunning. This video... he didn't just send it to us." Tony gave a wry smile and added, "He played this video all over the world at the same time. If we don't release him... I'm afraid it will be very soon..."

Public opinion will overwhelm us.

This step almost left them helpless!

If they don't let go, they will face condemnation from over a billion people worldwide, and even hostility from various governments!

Forget the Avengers, the entire S.H.I.E.L.D.. would probably be wiped out.

However, just as everyone wore a distressed expression, Alvin suddenly spoke up, "We can't let go."

"You... do you understand what you're saying?" Steve's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Alvin. "If we don't agree to their demands, hundreds of thousands, even millions of people will be killed!"

So what?

Alvin sneered, his eyes icy. "The Imperium... will never compromise with the Xenos!"