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Chapter 117: I Don’t Need It!



Heisenberg, of course, knew that Loki was behind this.

But why?

The war was still ongoing, so why was Loki asking for his help at this moment?

Could it be that the Chitauri army led by Loki truly couldn't break through Asgard's defenses?

Was it impossible to break through?

Heisenberg had been closely following the war. He clearly saw that while Asgard's forces were far superior in direct combat,

their numbers were vastly inferior to the Chitauri, leaving them with few options to counter the Chitauri's breakthroughs!

The Chitauri forces were steadily advancing toward Earth, and it was estimated that by tonight at 10 PM—in about two hours—the Chitauri army would breach Earth's atmosphere!

So, Loki had sought him out for…

Heisenberg kept his doubts to himself as he moved through the power of space.

He felt a lightness beneath his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he found himself on another planet!

As he landed, Heisenberg looked up at the sun with interest.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this must be Asgard, the realm of the gods where the sun never sets!"

But the realm of the gods… is it really this chaotic?

The spatial energy around Heisenberg completely vanished, and he glanced around.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," right in front of him was Asgard's city, and not far ahead was the small theater he'd seen in the movies.

Loki had once disguised himself as Odin to watch a play here depicting Loki's death.

Heisenberg completely ignored everything around him, strolling casually amidst the war and roars.

He walked all the way to the fence of the small theater, leaned on it, and gazed at the vast and majestic city of Asgard in the distance!

This city had briefly appeared in Thor: The Dark World, but that glimpse was far too short to showcase its splendor spanning hundreds of thousands of years!

Reality was even more breathtaking than the movies, with the shortest buildings in the city before Heisenberg towering over 800 meters!

"Tsk, tsk, truly the realm of the gods!"

He muttered to himself, then turned to look at the father and son locked in battle.

Or rather, it was a one-sided beating…

Odin was gripping Loki's throat, lifting him high into the air.

Before Heisenberg appeared, when Odin saw his son using the Tesseract to summon some unknown creature, he immediately rushed over, striking Loki's face with lightning and effortlessly lifting him by the throat.

But after Heisenberg arrived…

Odin froze.

"It's not Surtur, nor Thanos. This energy reaction… feels like a sun?!"

Hearing Odin's words, Loki struggled to grab Odin's arm, trying to give his choking throat a little room to breathe.

With difficulty, he sneered at Odin,

"How could I bring Surtur, the harbinger of Ragnarok, into Asgard? I have no intention of destroying this place.

Only you will die, Father!"

Boom!

Loki was flung away by Odin, rolling seven or eight times before coming to a stop beside Heisenberg, who had just turned around.

Heisenberg watched Loki with interest, while Loki gracefully climbed to his feet.

After straightening his clothes, he bowed slightly to Heisenberg.

"I'm delighted you responded to my invitation, esteemed Heisenberg!"

He straightened up and shrugged helplessly.

"As you can see, Odin, whose divine power hasn't fully dissipated, is no match for me.

I suspect it'll take at least another year for Odin to lose the power he's so proud of due to the collapse of his divine energy!"

"Hmm."

Heisenberg nodded.

"So, you originally planned to wait until he lost his power before exiling him?"

"You're absolutely right. Without your help, I would have faked my death and hidden among them.

Perhaps for six months, perhaps a year.

He'd eventually lose his power, just as I planned, because I disturbed his eternal slumber.

By then, I would have killed him."

"No, you wouldn't have!"

Heisenberg smiled confidently at Loki, his certainty making Loki's heart skip a beat.

Because, just as Heisenberg said, Loki had no intention of killing his father.

At most, he wanted to exile Odin from Asgard, letting him experience the bitterness of being neglected and forgotten.

At this moment, Heisenberg, after hearing Loki's words, was secretly laughing inside.

Thinking about it now, this is 2012, and next year, 2013, marks the beginning of Thor: The Dark World. That's when Loki faked his death, exiled the completely powerless Odin, and took the throne as the All-Father.

His true identity wasn't exposed until five years later, at the start of Thor: Ragnarok, by his brother.

Already knowing this plot, Heisenberg naturally understood Loki's plan inside and out.

Feeling seen through, Loki silently elevated Heisenberg's status in his mind and quietly stepped behind him.

"Perhaps you're right, Your Excellency. Even raising an animal involves a shred of love.

And the one I'm dealing with is Odin, who's been by my side for over fifteen hundred years!

But with your presence, my plan no longer matters.

I'm willing to cede the honor of defeating Odin to you, allowing you to spread your authority over the divine realm destined to be yours.

No god in the Nine Realms is more qualified to be the sovereign than you. So, please, enjoy this battle of glory leading to ultimate victory!"

As his words fell, Loki continued to retreat, stopping only at the edge of the small theater nearby.

In the center of the theater, only Heisenberg and Odin remained.

Looking at the radiant Heisenberg before him, Odin sighed deeply.

"I've heard Heimdall recite your name, God of Midgard.

But I never expected our clash to happen mere days later, right here."

"You've been surprised by far too much."

Heisenberg gestured casually toward the palace in the distance.

"That's your palace, turned into a block of ice?"

"No, it's become a trophy for one of my sons—a father's pride!"

"Ah, such a touching answer. What do you think, Loki?"

Hearing Odin's response, Heisenberg smiled at Loki, who helplessly spread his hands.

"Don't ask, because I don't understand what's wrong with Odin either.

Seriously, he wasn't like this before… so… like a saint…?"

As Loki spoke, he pulled the Casket of Ancient Winters from his chest.

The moment the deep blue crystal appeared, the thick ice encasing the palace rapidly melted into cold mist, eventually converging back into the casket.

Seeing the palace return to normal, Loki immediately waved at Heisenberg.

"Your Majesty? Boss? Leader? How would you like me to address you?

In any case, I have a suggestion I hope you'll consider!"

"Hmm?"

Heisenberg stood there, watching Loki's antics, while Loki pointed toward the distant Asgardian city, still engulfed in battle.

"A clash between two All-Fathers, of course, needs a proper audience. After all, the victor between you two will claim Asgard's glory for countless years to come.

So, I'd like to ask you to first deal with those Chitauri bugs!"

"Heh, you just can't resist saving your people, but I'll grant your request!"

Heisenberg nodded, then looked toward the distant city.

The red light in his eyes rapidly converged, and in an instant, countless beams of scorching energy accurately pierced the brain of every Chitauri soldier!

Over three thousand remaining Chitauri soldiers turned into skeletons in the blink of an eye.

Not just the ordinary soldiers, but also the last two Chitauri dropships hovering in the sky.

The red light flashed, slicing the dropships into a dozen pieces. Without even a cry, they crashed into the city below.

The Asgardian warriors, who had been fiercely battling, looked up in astonishment, their gaze fixed on the source of the red light.

Their eyes met those of Heimdall, the Warriors Three, and countless civilians, all looking in the same direction!

Meanwhile, Frigga, freed from her icy prison, led the Asgardian goddesses and handmaidens out of the palace.

Above the palace, the gods' gaze burned with intensity.

Below the city, the people's eyes were filled with reverence.

At the intersection of these two gazes, Loki raised his hands high.

"Damn it, I know I don't deserve this kind of attention, so I'll just leave, I'll just leave!"

He calmly exited the square, striding toward his mother and standing beside Frigga.

Ignoring the restless Sleipnir beside Odin, and disregarding Heisenberg's soaring figure and the fluttering hem of his black coat,

Loki smiled as he spoke to his mother.

"Look around, Mother. I've hurt Asgard, but everyone's still alive. Surprised?"

"Not really, because I always felt you were saying goodbye, child!"

Frigga's face remained worried as she reached out, gently stroking Loki's long hair.

"I know what you want to do, and I know what you will do, but no matter the outcome, don't leave.

This is your home, child!"

"No, no, no, this is just a prison that's held me for fifteen hundred years. Even if I had the chance to become the warden, I wouldn't stoop to it.

And now's not the time for this conversation. Aren't you looking forward to Odin's defeat?

After all, you're a woman he stole. He may love you, but he doesn't respect you enough."

"But your father has never been defeated!"

"That's because he's never faced Heisenberg!"

"As long as the war isn't over, the outcome remains uncertain!"

"But I can see it, Mother. After experiencing his power, I know one thing for certain.

In the Nine Realms, no one is qualified to be his enemy!"

As his words fell, Loki took two steps away from his mother.

He quickly blended in with the surrounding guards and handmaidens, just like all the Asgardians at that moment, eagerly watching the two figures locked in a standoff ahead.

Under everyone's gaze, Heisenberg removed his black coat, folding it neatly.

Then, he tossed the coat, and the neatly folded garment landed in Loki's arms.

(°_°)...

Loki, facing countless puzzled and indignant stares, caught the coat in a daze.

Meanwhile, Heisenberg rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his forearms.

Seeing Heisenberg seemingly ready to fight like this, Odin frowned coldly.

"God of Midgard, are you insulting me?"

"Insulting?"

Heisenberg looked up at Odin, then at the surrounding Asgardians.

He smiled casually.

"Of course not, I just haven't had time to forge my armor and weapons yet!"

"Hmph!"

Odin finally showed his displeasure, lightly tapping his spear, Gungnir.

"My treasury has plenty of armor and weapons. You can choose whatever you like."

Hearing Odin's offer, Heisenberg paused, then laughed heartily, shaking his head.

"Thanks, but no thanks, you stubborn old man who can't even raise your children properly.

But…

I don't need it!"


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