Chapter 143

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

The atmosphere became increasingly tense. After concluding that Thor was also a child who had been picked up, Loki's resentment toward Thor basically dissipated.

In the past, Loki always felt that Odin and Frigga favored Thor, and after learning his own origin, this feeling reached its peak.

Because of his origin, because of his bloodline, and because he was an outsider, Loki found a very logical reason for this speculation. But now that things had taken a turn, Loki naturally shifted his attention away from Thor first.

Regardless of who the biological father of this Thor, who had been deceived for even longer, was, Loki now just wanted to know why this Midgardian could easily lift Mjolnir.

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Perhaps this person could be related to his father through some convoluted connection—a mortal bloodline left behind by Odin during his conquest of Midgard in ancient times?

A conjecture flashed through Loki's mind, and then he prepared to take action directly.

Loki had wanted the throne of Asgard for thousands of years, and now that he had finally tricked his way into it, he would never let it go to anyone else!

If the competitor had been Thor, someone he had known for thousands of years, Loki would have hesitated, but if it were a Midgardian, Loki would not hesitate to kill!

Raising his right hand slightly, Runic Script shone in Loki's hand, and pale purple magic fluorescence gathered at his fingertips.

For Loki, he only worried that Jane might suddenly be able to use the divine power of Mjolnir when he was about to kill her, which would be very troublesome. As for Blade, who was blocking in front of Jane, humph, a tiny mage, vulnerable!

*Swish*! Loki slashed his right hand down forcefully!

The magic blade left his hand and shot toward Blade, but after leaving Loki by more than twenty centimeters, the magic blade suddenly became chaotic. After twisting in the air for a moment, it directly dissociated into harmless particles with a *pop*.

*Cackle, cackle, cackle! *

A harsh mocking laugh came from nowhere, and Loki turned his head to look.

He saw that at some point, an ugly-faced demon statue with flesh wings had appeared on the railing nearby.

The statue's eyes burned with inextinguishable Hellfire, and the harsh laughter, combined with the swaying flames, turned this area into its domain.

*Boom! *

A fire dragon blasted a large hole in the nearby temporary wall.

The flames spreading toward other areas spontaneously detached from the wall, flowed in the air, and gathered on a firearm—or more accurately, on the decoration on the firearm.

Constantine tipped his hat, his eyes locked directly onto Loki, and the Hell Holy Shotgun in his hand was also aimed at Loki.

"Mr. Constantine!" Coulson was surprised, but at the same time, he felt it was a matter of course. His guess was right; this hotel owner was indeed extraordinary.

"Agent Coulson, I want to report that someone has entered the country illegally," Constantine replied while blowing a smoke ring.

"Is it you, this guy near death, who is causing trouble here?" Loki said coldly to Constantine.

Thor, in the back, only then realized why his brother, his newly made friends, and these Midgardians had suddenly become at daggers drawn.

Constantine took off his cigar, threw it on the ground, then held his gun with both hands and looked at Loki. "I'll give you a choice: either get off this planet, or I'll blast you off!"

Scorching flames erupted from the shotgun, confirming Constantine's words; he wasn't joking.

Coulson, beside him, scratched his face. He seemed to have just heard similar words not long ago; this hotel owner's style of conduct was a bit reckless.

"Mortal! Who do you think you're talking to?! Standing before you is a god!" Loki sprayed aggressively.

Constantine didn't indulge him either and pulled the trigger directly.

*Boom! * A fire dragon erupted from the muzzle and shot directly at Loki. Loki subconsciously dodged, but halfway through the blink, he was affected by the Anti-Magic Field and was directly squeezed out of the air, falling to the ground nearby with a *thud*, the fire dragon just brushing past him.

Loki, who had fallen and was covered in mud, was completely furious. "Mortal! You have completely angered me!"

Constantine disregarded Loki's threat, pressed a bullet into the chamber, and prepared to continue the attack.

Thor hurriedly came out to smooth things over and pulled Loki to the side.

Constantine didn't quite understand the situation. This Thor... did he think everyone was just playing around?

"Loki! Don't play pranks in someone else's home!" Thor glared at Loki.

Loki was stunned. "You call that situation just now a prank?!"

"... What's the difference? Don't you often do this to me in Asgard?" Thor indicated that this kind of attack was quite ordinary; anyway, it wouldn't kill anyone. "Besides, are you lying to me? Father isn't dead, right?!"

Loki was stunned again. Thor could actually tell what was a lie now. After hesitating for a moment, Loki had to nod. "Yeah, a small prank."

"You just don't know the time, place, person, or event." Thor blamed Loki. "How about this, you go back quickly and help me ask around on the side when I can go back, and why I suddenly can't lift Mjolnir."

"Because you're not his biological son!" Loki said, feeling a bit annoyed.

Thor was dumbfounded, and then listened as Loki told him his origin and described his speculation about Thor's origin, finally concluding that neither brother was biological.

"Then... then who is my father?" Thor was already confused.

"Who knows." As Loki spoke, a wise light appeared in his eyes. "Usually they always suppress my prestige, and now they've exiled you; they must be paving the way for someone else!"

"No way..."

"How is there no way!" Loki punched Thor. "Think about it, Father once told us that only one of us could ascend to the throne. Isn't this deliberately provoking conflict between us? Only when we have conflict can someone else take the stage!"

Thor thought about it; Odin had indeed said that. "But... there was only ever one person who could be king anyway..."

"You... you're just stupid!" Loki was angered by Thor. "In short, you keep an eye on that woman, and I'll go back to see if I can find the guy who wants to reap the rewards!"

"Okay!" Thor nodded. It had always been like this in the past: Loki came up with the ideas, and he was responsible for executing them.

Loki suddenly hesitated for a moment, then looked at Thor. "Until I find that person, I won't target you again. We are temporarily forming an alliance, just temporarily!"

"Eh? When did you target me?" Thor asked back.

"That's not important. What's important is the alliance—you and me, working together, understand?" Loki emphasized again.

"Understand!" Thor nodded heavily.