Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

She and Black Dwarf had just been released by the Grandmaster and did not witness the scene of the two brothers' falling out.

In their minds, threatening the lives of loved ones is always the most effective means.

Upon hearing this, Thor's spirits immediately lifted.

"Really? I don't believe it..."

"He is the prince of Asgard, you would never dare to treat him like that."

Thor said with an arrogant expression.

"You dare not?" Proxima Midnight coldly swung down her spear.

The spearhead pierced Loki's thigh.

"Waaaaahh ...

Loki writhed violently on the ground in pain, his screams muffled by the gag, his face turning red and veins bulging.

"No--!!!"

Saul yelled, his voice exaggerated like a stage actor's. "You can't do this!"

"Even if you torture my dear brother in the most painful way in the entire universe, I will never reveal the location of the Space Stone!"

Proxima Midnight's eyes turned cold: "As you wish."

A scorching energy beam shot from the tip of the spear, striking Loki's other leg.

"Ugh—!!!"

Loki was writhing on the ground in pain, his whole body convulsing.

"NO!" Thor covered his face with his hands and shouted loudly, seemingly heartbroken.

But when he peered through his fingers, he saw that Loki's eyes were bright and clear, without a single tear.

"Oh! My poor brother! I can't bear to see you suffer! But I have no other choice!"

"Waaaaah! Waaaaah!"

Loki pointed at Thor in horror and shook his head frantically at Proxima Midnight.

"Tell me! Where is the Cosmic Cube?!"

The dark night star, Proxima Centauri, questioned Thor in a stern voice.

"No! Don't stop! I mean, stop torturing him!"

Thor, who almost burst out laughing, quickly buried his face in his knees and forced himself to suppress the laughter.

Surrounded by his guards, the Grandmaster slowly approached, watching with great interest as Loki was tortured to the point of near death.

"Alright, ma'am. Stop now."

"Yours won't work..." The Grandmaster waved his hand to stop Proxima Midnight. "Take a look at mine."

He then turned to his personal guard, who immediately and respectfully handed him a cane.

The cane is not long, and a golden sphere is inlaid at the top.

Melting Rod!

When Thor saw the cane, his relaxed mood as a spectator vanished instantly; he knew the power of this thing.

When I was first captured and brought to Sakaar, I witnessed the Grandmaster use this thing to melt a living person into a pool of foul-smelling liquid.

If Loki were to get hit, it wouldn't just be a matter of physical pain; it would be a complete physical annihilation.

This old madman is going to kill us!

Having joked enough, Thor couldn't possibly let Loki die in front of him.

He approached slowly and stealthily, preparing to launch a surprise attack at any cost.

"Don't waste your energy, Lightning Boy."

The Grandmaster keenly sensed Thor's movement and slowly raised the remote control with his left hand.

"If you move even once more, I'll let you experience the temperature of the floor again."

Thor stopped and glared at the Grandmaster.

"Gurgle—"

Suddenly, a faint rolling sound was heard.

A small, black metal sphere rolled in along the edge of the steps and came to rest right between Thor and the Grandmaster.

"Beep...beep..."

The Celestial Venerable lowered his head, looking at the black sphere at his feet, and frowned. "What is this?"

"Buzz—Sizzle!"

A powerful electromagnetic pulse caused it to explode.

"Thor, make your move!"

A rough voice came from behind.

Upon hearing the sound, Thor did not hesitate. The thunderous power suppressed within him immediately erupted, and thick chains of lightning surged from his hands, heading straight for the Grandmaster.

The Celestial Venerable reacted quickly, slamming the melting staff in his hand down heavily in front of him.

The lightning struck the golden metal ball at the tip of the staff, and the powerful energy was completely absorbed by the metal ball, leaving only a scorched mark on the ground.

"Kill them all!" the Celestial Venerable roared.

The guards, as if waking from a dream, raised their weapons and charged.

In the sky, several figures landed beside Thor using jetpacks and gravity boots.

The team that came to the rescue was none other than the Guardians of the Galaxy.

Thor recognized the person and shouted happily, "Rabbit! It's you?!"

Rocket Raccoon, wielding a heavy energy cannon taller than himself, fired wildly while angrily shouting, "I'm not a rabbit! You big, clueless idiot!"

Thor punched a nearby guard to the ground and shouted back, "Yes, Master Rocket!"

A rocket fired, killing three guards, and he grinned, "That's right!"

Star-Lord, wearing a mask, activated his flight boots and hovered at low altitude.

He drew his dual energy pistols, unleashing a barrage of energy bullets upon the guards.

"Guys, stick to plan! Quick and easy!" Star-Lord yelled.

Groot, now a young man, roared, "I am Groot!"

His arms transformed into hard, thorny vines, piercing through four or five guards who rushed at him like skewers of meat.

Black Dwarf roared and slammed into Drax, the two powerful bodies colliding with a dull thud.

Under the cover of heavy guards, the Grandmaster withdrew from the center of the arena, but he did not leave. Instead, he mobilized more people.

"Bring all the guards here! I want to melt them all down!"

At the Grandmaster's command, the left and right gates opened wide, and a steady stream of guards poured into the arena.

Although the Guardians of the Galaxy are extremely capable in individual combat, the battle gradually became a stalemate in the face of such a large-scale human wave tactic.

Thor grabbed a spear, sent a guard flying, and ran to the rocket, shouting, "There are too many enemies! We need a spaceship!"

"Of course, the spaceship will be here soon!"

The rocket had just finished speaking.

"Boom boom boom—"

With the roar of engines, a uniquely shaped spaceship swooped down and hovered steadily at the edge of the battlefield.

The spaceship's hatch slowly descended.

A woman dressed in dark gray armor stood at the edge of the hatch.

She clashed her fists together forcefully.

"Sizzle!"

The control terminal on the arm is activated.

She pushed her hands forward, making a firing gesture.

The high-energy cannons on both sides of the spaceship opened fire instantly, their barrels sweeping back and forth in sync with her movements.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da—!"

Dense bursts of light, like the scythe of death, cleaved a deathly barrier, instantly wiping out the dozens of guards at the forefront.

The cannon barrel overheated and cooled down. The woman stood at the hatch and shouted to Thor and his men, "Get on!"

Thor looked up and recognized the woman at a glance.

"It's you?!"

Thor gritted his teeth; it was this woman who had kidnapped and sold him to the Grandmaster.

Although he didn't know why this woman suddenly came to save him, the situation was critical, so he decided to retreat first.