"Let's go follow him."
Looking at the battlefield in Asgard, knowing that the fight wouldn't end anytime soon, Michael decided to follow Loki first to see what he had been up to recently... *Hiss* Loki emerged from the wormhole crack, taking a deep breath.
The icy air of Jotunheim easily calmed the somewhat flustered Loki.
Although his appearance looked a bit disheveled, Loki's eyes sparkled brightly. "No matter who stole the casket of ancient winters."
"But since they didn't attack me, and I could easily return to Jotunheim."
"Then it's clear I'm not their target!"
"Perhaps those... high and mighty 'big shots' didn't even spare me a glance."
Whether he was thinking of some unpleasant scene or not, Loki muttered, his face contorting into a grimace.
"Odin!!!"
"I really didn't expect it!"
"I, Loki, am actually not an Asgardian, but a Frost Giant from Jotunheim!"
"Furthermore, because I've been constantly exposed to Asgardian magic, even if I revert to my Frost Giant identity, I'll never grow up!"
"I'll only maintain my current appearance!"
"In the eyes of the Frost Giants, this makes me a complete deformity!"
"It prevents me from ever truly integrating into the Frost Giants!"
"Especially after I showed the casket of ancient winters to Laufey and gained his approval, those Frost Giants actually became even more hostile towards me!"
"Damn it!"
"Shit!"
"Everyone dislikes me."
"Fuck!"
"Hahahahaha!!!"
"Hee hee hee!!!"
"I'll show you all!"
Loki cursed vehemently… "Sigh."
After a long time, Loki sighed softly again.
"The idea is good, but how do I show these people?"
"I have no strength, no subordinates!"
"With my mediocre strength…"
"Damn it, I can't even beat Thor, that muscle-bound oaf, so how can I show Laufey and these… rulers of a realm?"
"Even with the strength of Odin in the Destroyer Armor, he could punch these… rulers of a realm to oblivion, so how can I show him?"
Loki instantly slumped to the ground, like a pitiful person who had been critically hit ten thousand times.
"Sigh."
"It's all Thor's fault, that muscle-bound oaf!"
"And Odin, that… cunning old fox!"
"If it weren't for competing with Thor, that muscle-bound oaf, to see who was more suited for the throne, why would I have sacrificed my strengths and gone to battle with Thor for military achievements?"
"Moreover, because everyone favored Thor, I harbored resentment and pranked everyone more than once."
"As expected of Odin, the old fox; he actually let me offend every single Asgardian!"
"I'm a sorcerer! To charge onto the battlefield like a warrior on the front lines, I must have completely lost my mind!"
"No! Odin must have been secretly manipulating me behind the scenes! How could I, a sorcerer, go to the front lines?"
"This is definitely something that… old bastard would do!"
"All for the sake of letting Thor legitimately become the next All-Father, isn't it?!"
Suddenly, Loki fiercely kicked away the ice in front of him.
"No!"
"I can't stay in Jotunheim anymore!"
"Without the casket of ancient winters, Laufey won't trust me."
"Well, he never trusted me in the first place."
"But without the casket of ancient winters, Jotunheim will no longer be my aid."
"In fact, there's a high chance I'll be captured by Laufey and tortured for information!"
"But where should I go?"
He wanted to rebel and become king, but regretfully found himself to be a lone commander, how miserable. Loki fell into deep thought… Michael, who had expected to see a fish-to-water situation, couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw Loki wallowing in self-pity.
Damn it, he thought this guy would be a ruthless and insidious character, but he turned out to be just a spoiled, pitiful child.
However, compared to Thor, the legitimate prince who always had his parents' care, Loki was just a poor fellow who had grievances but no one to confide in.
Michael had initially thought that Loki, having stolen the casket of ancient winters, would at least be able to stand on equal footing with Laufey, even if he didn't kill Laufey and crown himself king.
But clearly, in reality, Michael had overestimated him! This was just a pitiful fellow who was lost and helpless without strong support.
Without the casket of ancient winters, if Loki dared to go to Laufey under these circumstances, he would immediately be arrested and subjected to harsh interrogation.
Although Laufey knew that this 'frost dwarf' was his son, Laufey would absolutely not trust him! After all, Loki grew up in Asgard… However, when he saw Loki distressed and unsure where to turn, Michael suddenly had an idea.
"Send this guy to Hela."
Looking at Loki, who was completely unaware that someone was behind him with ill intentions, Michael also let out a sinister chuckle. Hehehe.
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