Being swung and smashed around left Loki completely dizzy. The pain from his body hitting the floor was temporary.
But the blow to his mind almost made him collapse, "Among the ants of Midgard, there are actually players like this?"
'What ants? These are killer ants!'
As the God of Mischief, he looked like a joke in front of them.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Corin kindly gave Loki an extra round of treatment.
When he had enjoyed himself enough, Corin let go of Loki's wrist.
Loki lay on the ground like a dead dog, not moving at all.
"Loki?"
Corin nudged him with his foot. No response.
"This guy isn't playing dead, is he?"
Thinking that, Corin didn't hesitate and started stripping him.
Yes, stripping Loki's clothes.
To be exact, Loki's divine armor.
Loki had planned to keep pretending to be dead so this disaster in front of him would hurry up and leave, letting him rest quietly for a while.
Even with Frost Giant blood in his veins, Loki was reaching his limit.
Right now, even moving a finger felt exhausting.
Suddenly he felt two hands fumbling around on his back. The moment he realized what was happening, the potential in his body burst out.
He flipped over in one motion, covering his chest with both hands, shouting in horror, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
But potential is called potential for a reason. It doesn't last.
After that burst, Loki had no strength left. He could only stare at the pervert in front of him with terrified eyes.
"Go on, scream!"
Corin was in a playful mood now. At first he only wanted to strip Loki's armor and sell it for a good price, but it seemed to have caused a misunderstanding.
And Loki had even delivered such a classic line.
If he didn't follow up, it would feel like wasting the scene.
But he just couldn't bring himself to say, "Even if you scream your throat out, no one will come."
'Eww! Creepy!'
His body rejected it. His hands didn't stop for a second. He kept studying the switches on Loki's armor, completely heartless.
Loki was so ashamed he wanted to die. He had heard that some people in Midgard liked this kind of thing.
He never thought it would happen to him.
"I warn you! I am a god!"
"I'm stripping a god!"
Loki grew more and more desperate, his warning weak and powerless.
But Corin's hands never paused. Suddenly—
Click!
A metallic mechanism snapped open.
At last, Corin found the hidden switch inside the armor. A slight smile appeared on his face.
That tiny sound was no less than a galaxy exploding in Loki's ears.
Seeing Corin's smile and thinking about what might happen next, Loki suddenly became very aware of his tear ducts.
He bit his lip hard to keep the tears from falling.
Before long, Loki was like a fat sheep under a farmer's hands, completely sheared.
Clang!
One piece of armor after another was removed and tossed aside by Corin, until only a pair of shorts remained.
"Good thing this Asgardian divine armor has leg guards instead of pants."
Even Corin felt his actions were a bit perverted.
But he couldn't help it. He had wanted this armor for a long time. It was just too good.
Luckily it was leg armor and not pants. Even he couldn't accept stripping a man's trousers.
Clang!
The last arm guard was thrown onto the pile of armor with a crisp sound. Loki's face was ashen.
The intense shame made his body tremble uncontrollably.
He had taken off his clothes once before, but that was part of his trickery, a performance.
This time, it probably depended on Corin's taste.
"Hopefully I'm not his type…"
Just as Loki prepared to accept his miserable fate, Corin didn't even look back at him. He walked straight toward the pile of divine armor.
"This time it shouldn't be fake, right?"
Looking at the small pile of golden armor on the ground, shining even more nobly against the green cape, Corin rubbed his hands.
"Redeem!"
[Redemption successful! +150 billion USD! Account balance: 505 billion USD]
Loki's entire set of armor slowly turned into nothing in front of Corin, adding another huge sum to his balance.
"Nice!"
After successfully redeeming the divine gear, Corin felt completely refreshed. Only now did he truly realize how much this war had given him.
Of course it was huge.
Five hundred billion dollars was equivalent to the economic output of a mid-sized country.
It was dozens of times larger than the biggest investment projects in human history, like the Apollo program.
It was more than twice the annual value of global gold production.
"That's about enough."
As he stretched, hunger hit him.
Looking at the lively battlefield outside, Corin felt it was time to shut it down and eat.
He turned into a streak of red light and flew out the window.
"?"
Loki's cunning brain went blank for a moment as he stared at Corin's departing figure.
When he realized he had escaped the greatest disaster of his life, tears finally slid down silently.
Thinking about the armor he had worn for hundreds of years, his heart felt like it was being cut by knives.
Then thinking about how, as the God of Mischief, he had nearly been toyed with, he burst into laughter.
He laughed and laughed, until no sound came out.
Under multiple blows, Loki finally fainted.
At this time, on the rooftop, Natasha learned from the now-clear-minded Dr. Selvig how to close the portal: the Mind Scepter.
But she searched everywhere and couldn't find it. She shouted into the comms, "Loki's scepter can close the portal! But I can't find it…"
Tony, who was assisting Thor in attacking a Leviathan, lit up at the news, but he was busy.
["Sir, we'll run out of power before penetrating its shell."]
As Tony fired lasers, JARVIS gave him the warning.
The Leviathan in front of him had to go. It had already destroyed several buildings.
"JARVIS, you know the story of Jonah?"
Clearly, JARVIS did.
"I will not consider him a role model."
Tony didn't hesitate. He changed direction and flew straight into the Leviathan's open mouth.
JARVIS was long used to Tony ignoring him and quickly adjusted the mode.
Micro-missiles popped out above both knees.
As Tony flew into the Leviathan's body, the knee missiles launched at the same time.
A blaze of fire spread from head to tail inside the Leviathan. The enclosed space greatly amplified the explosion.
In the flames, the Leviathan shattered and fell toward the ground, while Tony was knocked down by the blast's aftershock.
Before he could steady himself, waves of laser pulses struck him, making him stagger.
Soon, Tony was surrounded again by Chitauri infantry.
Hawkeye Barton now had only one arrow left.
Facing the advancing enemies, he switched to a rope arrowhead and, in the gaps between overwhelming attacks, made a leap of faith.
He fired the rope midair and barely escaped.
Meanwhile, the close-combat warrior Hulk was being suppressed by long-range fire from a squad of chariots and forced into a passive position.
["Nick Fury has been relieved of duty. Execute Order 7A11."]
The pilot of a fighter jet carrying a nuclear warhead heard the command in his headset.
["7A11 confirmed. Preparing for takeoff."]
Agent Hill, in the carrier's control room, noticed something wrong and urgently reported, "Sir! There's unauthorized activity on the deck!"
Director Fury ran immediately, taking an RPG launcher with him.
"All personnel be advised, we have an unauthorized aircraft taking off! We need to shoot it down!"
"Repeat! The flight is not authorized!"
Agent Hill followed protocol, issuing commands from the console.
Nick Fury knew the plane carried a nuclear warhead. He had repeatedly ordered it not to be launched, but clearly there was a traitor among his people.
BOOM!
The rocket hit the tail. The accelerating fighter instantly lost power, and the remaining inertia carried it to the edge of the deck.
Fury's tightly furrowed brows had just begun to relax when he saw another jet successfully take off right in front of him.
He pulled out his pistol and tried to keep shooting, but the plane was out of range in seconds.
"Damn it! Motherf**ker!"
At this moment, Nick Fury's mood was even worse than his hairstyle.
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