Crack, crack, crack...
That was the sound of a whip striking Loki.
Yang Bo held a specially made black leather whip and lashed Loki with it. Because of the limitations of its material, even his full strength only left a red mark on Loki's body.
"I swear I'm going to kill you."
Loki's voice was filled with hatred and barely concealed shame. He glared at Yang Bo as though his eyes could kill, but it didn't do a damn thing.
Yang Bo smiled, utterly unconcerned by the toothless threat, and asked with genuine curiosity, "Loki, who gave you the illusion that you still had a chance to get back at me?"
Loki stared at Yang Bo and said through gritted teeth, "You wouldn't dare kill me, would you? I'm the Son of Odin..."
"Hold on..."
Yang Bo stopped whipping him and asked in confusion, "Weren't you adopted?"
Loki: "..."
Then Yang Bo continued, "And another thing, why should I care about All-Father Odin? Don't forget, I came from another universe. At worst, I'll kill you and leave. Don't forget that there's an Odin in my universe, too."
Loki's eyes widened, and he went numb. He remembered Yang Bo saying that he had a good relationship with Asgard in the other universe. If things really were as he said, then even if Loki died, Odin couldn't possibly abandon all of Asgard to chase him into another universe for revenge.
Crack...
Another lash struck Loki. Though his clothes hid the marks on his body, his twitching made it clear that it certainly didn't feel good.
"Loki, I actually like you quite a bit. I even have a way for you to take complete control of Asgard. Interested?"
Crack...
Loki endured the pain coursing through his body. At that moment, it suddenly struck