Thor looked at the two women, his blue eyes filled with confusion.
He did not know 2B, but he knew Wanda.
He had seen her on Earth and knew her power.
But the two of them were supposed to fight Hela?
His brows furrowed.
"Two people? Hela defeated the entire Asgardian army, crushed my hammer, and easily beat Loki and me. You're sending two people to capture her alive?"
Loren calmly nodded. "Two people can chat during the mission. Otherwise, I'd think even two were too many."
"..." Thor.
"Hela is nothing. There's no need to worry!" 2B said with a trace of disdain.
Her expression did not change, but her right hand had already settled on the hilt of her sword.
That was not nervousness. It was preparation.
The instant she received the mission directive, she completed her initialization. Her body had already entered combat mode.
The red glow in Wanda's eyes brightened slightly.
"Capture her alive?" Wanda asked in a low voice, carrying a lazy sort of danger. "No killing?"
"Don't kill her. She'll be more useful alive."
A cold curve lifted at the corner of Wanda's lips.
"As you wish. I'll bring her back alive."
Loren nodded and extended his right hand, drawing a circle through the air with his fingertips.
Silver-white light flowed from his fingertips, gathering in the air into a rotating ring of light.
It was not the colorful light of the Bifrost, but a silver-white glow like moonlight.
The ring gradually expanded, revealing a starry sky at its center. In the very middle of that sky was a golden planet shining among the stars.
Asgard.
2B was the first to step into the ring.
Her black dress fluttered in the silver-white radiance. The sheath of her Miao Saber lightly tapped against her belt,