Strong Suppression

"Here..."

Richard didn't even look at the thing, directly tossing it backhand to Loki.

"Careful!" Loki exclaimed, scrambling to catch it.

He cupped the blood-red Reality Stone, asking in surprise, "Brother-in-law, this is the Reality Stone!"

Richard waved a hand. "I know."

Seeing this, Loki reminded him again, "The Reality Stone! The legendary Infinity Stones!"

Richard said calmly, "Just a Reality Stone, aren't there many of them in the Time Variance Authority?"

Hearing this, Loki's heart skipped a beat.

"Brother-in-law, you..."

Richard waved his hand again. "Alright! Hurry up and put away your precious stone! Dealing with this big oaf for you right now is more urgent!"

Loki's expression turned somewhat complicated.

He silently stashed the Reality Stone into his body; this stone had almost merged with his soul.

At that moment, the Lord of Evil Spirits couldn't help roaring and questioning, "Lord of Crimson! Are you going to renege on your promise?!"

Richard shrugged. "Sorry, I didn't expect the guy this kid Loki asked me to deal with was actually you."

"An accident, it's all an accident..."

The Lord of Evil Spirits looked at Richard with doubt and suspicion, utterly unable to tell whether the other's words were true or false.

"I brought the compensation. You said, pay on delivery, hand over the goods!"

Richard nodded. "Uh-huh, my reputation is pretty decent; I always keep my word."

The Lord of Evil Spirits raised a hand in a summon, and one hundred irregular honeycomb-like black stones twinkling with starlight and three hundred milk-white souls trapped in slumber appeared before him.

"The compensation is here, where is my clone?"

Richard glanced at the "compensation", pulling a Sealing Spirit Orb out of his Storage Ring.

Crack!

He shattered the Sealing Spirit Orb, releasing the Heretic God Statue inside.

"There, your unlucky clone."