Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

Loki lay on the ground, contemplating life.

His pride and dignity as an Asgardian god were shattered at this moment.

In a flash, he had already activated the illusion.

Loki, the illusionist, covered his eyes and got up from the ground.

Spider-Man Peter Parker watched Loki get up, and his spider-sense told him that something was wrong.

Jean also noticed the problem; she possessed a variant of telepathic and control abilities, yet she couldn't detect any mental fluctuations in the illusion Loki.

As for the other superhumans and mutants, none of them discovered that Loki used illusions.

Holding the Mind Scepter, Shen Jue's mind was mostly focused on the Mind Gem on the scepter.

He watched Loki's performance with a smile.

Fatty, Cow, and Milk Frog are three special creatures that have been mutated from Spider-Man.

They have all the abilities Spider-Man should have.

How powerful is Spider-Man, Peter Parker?

There's a saying in the world of American comics: the rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation.

Our good neighbor in New York, Spider-Man Peter Parker, naturally falls into the category of the poor relying on mutation.

Although Peter Parker was a top student in biology, in America, the exorbitant student loans were enough to turn him into a penniless pauper.

Peter Parker, who gains superpowers after being bitten by a special spider.

Although he suffered repeated setbacks when facing his old rivals.

That's because Peter Parker is a kind and good boy.

This kind-hearted American boy holds back in his fight, unlike the ruthless Punisher Frank.

This has given everyone a misunderstanding.

That's Spider-Man, Peter Parker, whose physical attributes are those of an average superhuman who can exert force ranging from tens to hundreds of tons.

However, in reality, Spider-Man Peter Parker's physical attributes are comparable to those of the Hulk in his normal state!

In other words, Peter Parker, the good boy Spider-Man who swings among the skyscrapers of New York today, is actually a miniature Hulk in Spider-Man's skin!

The three chubby kids, Niu Lai and Nai Wa, who have fully integrated Spider-Man's mutant genes, are smaller, agile Hulks with an unreasonable spider-sense.

This is where Loki's tragedy begins.

Even though Loki, as an Asgardian god, has the blood of a frost giant, he is no match for this numerical monster.

Loki could only hit him with his head.

The chubby little thing tilted its head, and its black bean eyes lit up.

Its spider-sense told Loki its true location.

As something even more illogical than sight, hearing, and smell, spider senses bypass the five senses and directly strike the bell on the chubby cerebral cortex.

Loki, the illusionist, remained in his composed pose, but Fatty had already moved.

With a powerful kick of its hind legs, the ground cracked open like a spiderweb, and its plump, yellow body shot straight through the phantom like a cannonball.

The phantom shattered into dust behind the chubby boy.

The real Loki was still lying on the ground, his face covered in blood from his nose, his left eye swollen, his mind replaying all the embarrassing moments of his more than a thousand years of life.

Then he heard the sound of wind breaking.

Loki looked up and saw a yellow kangaroo getting closer and closer in his pupils.

"No!"

The chubby legs landed precisely on Loki's sides, as cleanly and decisively as kicking a soccer ball.

Loki's body lifted off the ground again, tracing a pathetic arc in the air. The metal plates on his armor rattled and clanged as the dignity of the Asgardian prince was repeatedly rubbed into the ground by the laws of physics.

The baby frog was no longer in the path he flew out of.

The upright-walking infant creature had somehow moved more than ten meters sideways, its round belly sticking out at the front like a yellow wall of flesh.

Its yellow skin gleamed with an unsettling sheen in the moonlight.

Loki's back bumped into the baby frog's belly.

The sensation was indescribable, like hitting a rubber airbag coated with lubricant.

The baby frog's belly suddenly sprang back with a muffled "pop," and Loki's body was bounced back the way it came, even faster than when it came.

The chubby little guy had already jumped into the air, belly down, with his short claws outstretched, and accurately intercepted Loki as he bounced back.

"Bang!"

Loki was lifted into the air by his chubby belly again, spinning and flying in another direction.

Niu Lai had appeared there at some point.

He stretched out a golden arm and, like playing volleyball, gently flicked it.

Loki flew back.

Three yellow creatures stood in a triangle in the square, the distance between them just right, as if calculated precisely.

The chubby frog kicks, the baby frog lifts, and the cow pulls.

Loki weaved back and forth among them like a bowling ball being fought over by three unreasonable catapults.

"Put me down!" Loki's shouts were shattered into pieces by the repeated impacts.

His armor began to deform; his horned helmet had long since flown to a corner of the square, and his green cloak had rolled up and wrapped around his own arm.

The Asgardian prince's face shifted with each collision, from humiliation to anger, from anger to bewilderment, and from bewilderment to a near-detached calm.

Under Shen Jue's instructions, the three yellow creatures controlled the intensity of their attacks.

This was just enough to leave Loki confused without causing him any brain damage.

Spider-Man Peter Parker stands in the distance, his white eyelids magnified to the extreme.

He couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Hey! Friends!"

"If you guys enjoy passing and catching the ball, we can go to the children's playground together and have some fun."

Steve, shield in hand, stood by and watched as three yellow creatures ganged up on Loki.

"Am I really getting old?" he asked, as if confirming an utterly absurd fact.

"Aliens, special creatures, we never encountered these when we were fighting the war."

Bruce Banner awkwardly twirled the watch on his wrist; he had been ready to transform into the Hulk.

But given the current situation, he no longer needs to take action.

Natasha piloted the aircraft, her lips twitching as she tried to suppress them, but she couldn't, and they curved into an extremely rare smile.

"I want to record it," she said immediately, acting on a secret agent's instincts.

Jean Grey had turned her head away, her shoulders trembling slightly, whether she was trying to suppress a laugh or feeling sorry for Loki was unclear.

Storm and Cyclops showed no expression; instead, they were secretly wary of the smiling Shen Jue.

Loki's body tumbled through the air, his bruised and swollen face unreadable.

His pupils began to dilate, and his consciousness gradually blurred with each impact.

In a daze, he seemed to see his mother Frigga's face.

Frigga smiled gently and whispered to him, "Loki, my child, it's time for you to go home."

Loki closed his eyes, and a tear slid down his cheek.

Then his chubby belly bumped against his back again.

"Bang!"

Loki completely lost consciousness.

The chubby little thing landed steadily, patted its belly, blinked its round head with its black bean-like eyes, and turned to the cow and said, "He seems to have fainted."

Niu Lai paused for a moment and said, "Maybe this young man is tired."

The little frog slowly walked over, looked at Loki who had completely lost consciousness, and chuckled while clutching his stomach.

"Father!" The chubby little one hopped up in front of Shen Jue, tilting its head back to ask for praise.

"Fat Dudu won!"

Shen Jue looked down at the chubby yellow kangaroo, reached out and patted its round head, and said softly, "Well done."

He raised his head, looked at the Asgardian prince curled up on the ground, and smiled slightly.