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Loki looked down at the kind-faced trio, maintaining the God King's Domineering despite his predicament.
"Please add the prefix 'God King' before Loki, thank you."
"To hell with the God King!" Trevor cursed, giving Loki no face at all, and shouted, "Be smart, come down and come with us. We three are very tired, don't force us to do it ourselves."
"Hey man ~"
Franklin followed, "The helmet you're wearing looks a lot like Bambi, if you don't want those two antlers, put them in your, uh huh, you'd better come down obediently."
As he spoke, he gestured at Loki.
"Shut up!" Loki's veins bulged. Already disdainful of humans, he could no longer tolerate it.
"I really can't stand you mortals who don't know your place! You have no idea what you're up against!"
"NoNoNo..." Mike forcibly interrupted Loki's anger, and said seriously, "Baby, it's you who doesn't know what you're up against."
"Go to hell!"
Bang—!
Loki swung the Eternal Spear, firing three golden light arrows at the trio.
Mike, Trevor, and Franklin rolled to dodge, their muzzles simultaneously aimed at Loki on the throne, and pulled the triggers.
Three energy pulses struck Loki, who shattered the throne and was blasted away.
"Why didn't we just do this earlier? Wasted half a day." Trevor shouldered his gun and swaggered onto the high platform, ready to take Loki to meet the BOSS.
Boom—!
Debris exploded.
Loki staggered to his feet, his face twisted in Fury, blood flowing from his forehead, and one of the Viking horns on his helmet broken.
"Okay, just one horn is perfect now." Franklin laughed.
"Congratulations, you have successfully angered a God King." Loki raised the Eternal Spear, infused it with divine power, and struck the ground.
Boom—!
A wave of energy exploded.
Loki split into two, then into four, then into eight.
In an instant, countless Loki clones filled the palace, surrounding Mike, Trevor, and Franklin.
"Oh! Clones, it's my favorite part: finding the real one."
The trio exchanged glances, nodded, put away their weapons, rolled up their sleeves, locked onto a single target, and quickly pounced.
Loki, hiding among the clones, saw the trio accurately approaching and quickly switched positions, then commanded his clones to attack.
With the divine power of the Eternal Spear, even the clone illusions had a certain degree of attack power.
However, the trio's physical conditioning was like humanoid Hulks, they resisted the attacks, forcefully broke through the clones' obstruction, and once again aimed directly at the true body.
"What?"
Seeing the three men pouncing from three directions without a hint of hesitation, Loki froze.
Had his magic failed?
Or was magic ineffective against these three mortals?
Impossible, those were fakes that even Odin could be deceived by, how could they be ineffective against mortals!
The enraged Loki swung the Eternal Spear, engaging in close-quarters combat.
Unfortunately, a melee mage is ultimately just a mage; his martial arts were already subpar, let alone in front of three "villains" who slaughtered aliens like flies.
The moment they clashed, Trevor grabbed the shaft of the Eternal Spear, and his stealth nano-armor took effect, locking down the divine power of the Eternal Spear.
Franklin and Mike each landed a punch on Loki's face.
The immense force of the punches made Loki's consciousness dazed, and the magic clones automatically dissipated.
Before Loki could react, his left and right hands were firmly held, and he knelt on the ground, looking at the three mortals who had subdued him with an expression of existential doubt.
"What?"
Loki's disbelief even surpassed his anger. He looked up at Trevor and asked, "How did you do that?"
Trevor used the Eternal Spear to knock off Loki's helmet and said, "In your words, we all have a pair of eyes that can see through all truths."
Upon hearing this, Loki's face was filled with shock.
He believed this explanation.
Because besides this, there was no better explanation.
Loki could never admit that humans had, with so-called 'technology,' deciphered the power of a god.
"Alright, Old Trev, stop messing with this Mr. God King. It's just basic equipment from our organization, everyone has it, look how scared he is." Mike said.
"!!!"
Loki stiffly turned his head, his worldview shattered, his pupils dilated in shock, "What did you say? All of you have such eyes?"
"Yes." Franklin took the horned helmet Trevor handed him, and replied while working on it:
"These of us are still low-level; a bit higher up, a single glance could subdue you."
This contained an element of exaggeration.
However, Loki's worldview was in collapse, and even with such an absurd statement, he was seriously trying to determine if it was true.
After much thought, Loki couldn't accept the fact that gods were inferior to mortals. Just as he was about to go mad, a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from behind him.
"Ugh ah!!!"
A deafening scream echoed throughout Asgard... Asgard—Plaza.
When Lin Luo arrived with Natasha, Catwoman, and others, the situation was already completely under MIB's control.
Looking at the fully armed and motionless Asgardian soldiers, Catwoman and Natasha's Chips immediately received information feedback.
"Time lock? Can our technology even control time?" Natasha shook her head and sighed, "It's so great it's frightening."
This was said specifically for Hawkeye to hear.
After seeing MIB's strength, Hawkeye would surely go and persuade Fury to give up.
Hawkeye looked at all this in a daze, feeling his own insignificance, completely at a loss.
He understood Natasha's meaning, but before that, he needed to digest all this information.
Arriving at the 'wall' formed by the Asgardian soldiers, Lin Luo waved his hand, and the soldiers in front of him were controlled by an unseen force field. Their bodies didn't move, but they slid sideways, opening a passage.
He walked through, and John Wick, with his assistant, came forward and performed a knight's bow.
"BOSS, as per your request, none of them were injured or killed. Mike and his team are currently..."
"Well done." Lin Luo came to the center, surveyed the Asgardian legion, and then introduced, "This is John Wick, Captain of MIB's Debt Collector Squad T10."
"These two are my drivers, my exclusive agents. You can just call them by their names, Natasha... Selina..."
"Debt Collectors?" Catwoman asked thoughtfully, "Are they responsible for collecting debts from alien civilizations?"
"Yes." John Wick replied, "Some aliens who try to disrupt the Earth always think they can get away with it. Our mission is to collect debts from them."
Natasha followed up, "What about those who resist stubbornly?"
John Wick's lips curved slightly, "The cosmic Zerg from Planet K... just now... perished."
"..."
Natasha and Catwoman were stunned.
This tone, how did it sound so much like a major villain?
Before they had time to think much.
Buzz—!
A portal opened out of thin air in an empty space nearby, and the kind-faced trio emerged, escorting Loki.
"Hi BOSS, the God King you wanted has arrived. We encountered a small problem during the capture and were forced to retaliate. Please accept the delivery." Trevor laughed.
Everyone's gaze turned to Loki.
The helmet that was originally on his head now appeared in an incredibly bizarre location on his back, and it was even worn upside down.
Everyone gasped sharply.
It was hard to imagine the pain Loki was enduring at that moment...