Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

Thor and Loki looked at each other and sighed at the same time. They could only say that they understood Odin's approach but did not agree with it, even though they had their own reasons.

Although, Hela's approach is a bit extreme, but in the final analysis, it is still for Asgard.

"Will you do the same thing in the future?" Loki suddenly asked.

"No..." Thor thought for a while and answered with some uncertainty, because he imagined that scenario, and he felt that he could not do better than his father, and sealing Hela was the best. Did it.

"Really..." Loki lowered his head after hearing this, with an inexplicable flash in his eyes. He felt that Thor had undergone some changes, but he couldn't tell.

"Father will pass away one day. When Hela comes back, you will help me, right?" Thor asked with hopeful eyes.

Loki didn't speak, and walked out slowly. He didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know if he would help Thor. Maybe... he would?

Looking at Loki's leaving figure, Thor sighed. He was not a fool. He had already inquired about the reason for Loki's transformation, but it was inevitable. However, Thor still regarded him as his younger brother, his biological brother. .

"Forget it, I'd better go where I should go. Maybe I can find the answer."

Thor slowly walked out of the palace, walking in the opposite direction to Loki. The shadow behind him stretched very long, and was faintly connected to Loki's figure who had not walked far.

Maybe this means that Thor and Loki have completely opposite choices, but neither can do without the other and will always be entangled.

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Wang Mo looked at Thor who was very depressed across from him and probably guessed what happened, but he didn't try to persuade Thor and just waited for Thor to say something.

"Who do you think is wrong, my father or my sister?" Thor held the draft beer cup without taking a sip, perhaps because he was not in the mood.

"No one is wrong."

Thor suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Mo's indifferent face, "Why?"

"Haha... How can there be so many reasons in this world? Why are you still so naive when you are over a thousand years old?" Wang Mo sneered and looked at Thor like an idiot.

"You don't remember how many lives you have killed or how many people died because of you, right? One hundred thousand? One million? Or more? Then do you think they have no clansmen or relatives? Do you think you are right to kill them? What about?"

Hearing this, Thor clenched the wine glass in his hand tighter and tighter, "You want to kill me, right?"

"I'm being humble. I want to kill all the living things in Asgard, and even destroy every inch of Asgard."

Wang Mo stood up and looked at the busy traffic outside the window. "In the adult world, there are not so many right and wrong, only yes and no. If Hela succeeds, then Odin will be synonymous with stupidity and cowardice, and he will be nailed to Aspen forever. On the pillar of shame of Gard.”

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is a truth that has not changed since ancient times. History is not written by the victors, but history can only be written by the victors. These are two completely different things."

Wang Mo turned around and looked at Thor, who lowered his head and remained silent, and laughed sarcastically.

"So I said, Asgard's way of cultivating heirs is really special, and it can cultivate a waste like you."

If Thor was normally so humiliated, he would have exploded, but now let alone his reaction, not even the slightest change in his expression occurred.

"You're right. After my father fell, I realized how incompetent I was. I couldn't protect others even if I wanted to."

Hearing this, Wang Mo frowned, wouldn't he be so completely decadent? That would be great fun, Odin's face could be thrown into the entire universe, after all, there are not many Heavenly Fathers on the surface.

"But I don't know what to do. Even the hammer belongs to my sister, so how can I be her opponent? I'm so desperate." Thor said with a desperate smile.

Wang Mo took a deep breath, he was so angry that he was hopelessly stupid.

"stand up."

Thor stood up hesitantly and looked at Wang Mo, wondering what he meant.

"bump!"

Wang Mo punched Thor mercilessly in the face, and Thor was sent flying far away.

After rolling a few times on the ground, Thor got up in a daze, "What...are you doing?"

Seeing that Thor didn't even resist and get angry, Wang Mo became even more angry, "Come here and fight me without using a hammer. If you lose, I will beat you to death today so that you don't have to go out and embarrass your parents!"

Seeing that Thor didn't respond, Wang Mo rushed to Thor and delivered an uppercut to the chin, sending Thor flying.

A magic circle appeared on Wang Mo's hand, and he slapped it directly on the ground. The entire ground undulated like a stone dropped on the water. It was the mirror space, so it would not cause any damage to reality.

Thor was knocked up and fell behind Wang Mo. Thor's eyes were a little red after being beaten. After all, no one liked being beaten for no reason, and Thor also started to get angry.

"Yes! That's the look, come here and fight me!"

Thor roared and rushed over, but his momentum was very powerful but of no use. Wang Mo grabbed his arm and kicked him sideways and fell to his knees. With Wang Mo's current strength, even the Asgardian Thor could not Feel good.

"Come on! Stand up! You loser! Do you have this much ability?" Wang Mo insulted Thor mercilessly.

Thor didn't make a sound this time. He grabbed Wang Mo's arm with his backhand and pulled him over. His other fist hit Wang Mo's chest directly.

Wang Mo didn't block it and allowed Thor to hit him. There was a muffled sound. Wang Mo looked down with a mocking smile, "Trash is trash. No matter how strong a weak chicken is, it will never become a tiger."

He kicked Thor's door directly, and Thor flew out again with a muffled groan.

"Get up! You trash, how can you protect me despite your virtue? Who can you protect? All of them must die, your father, mother, and brother Loki must die in front of you! You can't protect anyone!"

"Ah!!!!" Being so stimulated by Wang Mo, Thor couldn't stand it anymore, and arcs of electricity flashed all over his body.

Wang Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, it's almost done, it's not worth the effort.

"I...kill you!!!" Thor roared loudly, with his face covered in blood after being kicked, and arcs of electricity flew around his body.

"Really? Come on then, you trash, I think you can't even protect me, who else can you kill?"

Wang Mo still stimulated Thor mercilessly. For Wang Mo, Thor would not pose a threat to him no matter how much he exploded, let alone the hotel's bonus.

Thor subconsciously reached out to make a move, but Mjolnir did not appear, leaving Thor stunned.

At this time, Wang Mo rushed forward and punched Thor in the stomach.

"Ahem~ah..." Thor's eyes widened and he screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he reached out and grabbed Wang Mo's clothes.

Wang Mo laughed evilly, reached out and grabbed Thor's hand and twisted it in the other direction. Thor's arm suddenly made a snapping sound, but Wang Mo knew it, it was just misplaced and not broken.

"what!!!!"

Before Thor could finish screaming, Wang Mo reached out and grabbed Thor's neck and lifted him up.

"That's it? You're nothing without a hammer? Are you the God of Hammers? Huh?"

Thor stretched out his only movable hand to try to break away from Wang Mo's control, but it was of no use, and his face gradually turned red.

"If it's just for these two moments, then you can go die. At least you won't suffer from the pain of your relatives dying in front of your eyes. How about it? Should you thank me? Hahahahaha." Wang Mo laughed and pinched Tuo The hand on your neck became harder and harder.

"No..." Thor struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his purple lips, and the arcs all over his body became bigger and bigger.

"No!!!!" Thor's eyes suddenly widened, and his eye sockets were filled with blue-white lightning. It felt as if lightning had replaced Thor's eyes.

"Boom!" There was a roar, and Wang Mo was knocked away by the burst of thunder, while Thor stood on the ground breathing heavily.

"Ha... you are dead..." Feeling the powerful power in his body, Thor showed a cruel smile on his face, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Wang Mo.

ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ

This kid didn't get enough beatings, so he started to yell when he had some strength. It's a pity that he couldn't continue, otherwise it would have the opposite effect.

"Hi." Wang Mo smiled and reached out to grab Thor's fist and greeted him softly, but Thor's last memory was to see a fist getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and finally turned into darkness.

Unlocking the mirror space, Wang Mo looked at the unconscious Thor and couldn't help but kicked him again, "This bastard really thinks he is a clove of garlic. The power I inspired brazenly said he wanted to kill me."

"Well done." A voice sounded from behind.

"Fuck!" Wang Mo was startled and turned around to see that it was Odin.

"No...you old man is buried up to your eyebrows. Why are you still in the mood to run around?" Wang Mo was helpless. When did this big brother come?

"Hahaha... I'm going to die anyway, so it's nice to see the scenery." Odin smiled kindly.

----split line----

It may be a bit late to say this now, after all, it is already more than 100,000 words long, but recently I have received some unkind comments. The author thought about it for a long time and still feels that he is right. The author is also an ordinary person and naturally has his own preferences. After all, It’s not like the author’s book can be liked by everyone.

All I can say is, please be gentle with your words. According to the author’s preferences, some people just have to die, some people just don’t want to be seen, and some people are not even qualified to have their names appear in the book.

I wrote this book just to satisfy the author's sexual desire which usually makes him unable to sleep and think wildly, so please bear with me if there are any good or bad things.

If someone really wants to find fault, the author will naturally not be polite. After all, the author does not expect to write a book to make a living. Generally speaking, the author is a very good person, and he will not take it to heart if he makes a joke or makes a comment.

When more people read it, the author will consider setting up a group where everyone can chat about their ideas so that the next book can be written better. Thank you.