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Perhaps, their true destiny should be the same as their true selves in this world, placed in their rightful place, rather than crossing too many levels and participating in battles they are not actually capable of participating in.

Hawkeye, in particular, now finds the position of Patton Clock Tower weapons tester incredibly appealing, with its perfect combination of benefits, social status, and the realization of self-worth.

Ding-dong! The doorbell of the villa suddenly rang out.

Bruce stood up and opened the door with anticipation.

"Hello, are you Mr. Avenger? I'm a postal courier. Here's a package from you with cash on delivery." The courier glanced at the package and asked.

Bruce's anticipation vanished instantly. He turned to look inside the room. "Whose package is this?"

No one answered; they weren't in the mood for shopping right now.

“Take it for now. Maybe it’s Thor’s. Only he would accept a package under the Avengers’ name,” Stark said, leaning against the wall.

"Okay." Bruce paid the delivery fee, carried the box in, and then subconsciously shook it, making a clattering sound from inside.

"Where did it come from?" Stark continued to ask.

"Hmm... let me see..." Bruce turned the package around. "Human Union Earth Office..."

Instantly, the room fell silent. The group looked at each other, a sense of absurdity washing over them.

Rocket Raccoon was the first to react, climbing onto Bruce and tearing the front of the delivery box open in a few quick movements.

Immediately afterwards, four gleaming gems floated out from within.

They're actually sending Infinity Stones via courier!

A sentence popped into Stark's head.

Wait! The gems are all here!

Immediately, another sentence popped into Stark's mind.

"Phew, two left. Where are they?" Captain America exhaled, calming himself down as he asked, though his eyes remained fixed on the four gems floating in front of Bruce.

"In Asgard, with Thor," Rocket Raccoon reminded him.

“I’ll call him.” Stark acted swiftly, contacting Thor directly.

"Thor, where are you?!"

"What's wrong with the New York Grand Theatre?"

"Four...the items have been delivered, but the ones for your place are still missing. When are they coming back?" Stark paused for a moment, and although he thought it was impossible, he still didn't say the words "Infinity Stones" over the phone.

“Well… a little later, I’m dealing with what my father asked me to do. Once I’m done, I’ll take the other two back,” Thor said.

The Human Alliance's resources weren't given away for free, nor were those of Asgard. Moreover, when they collected the Infinity Stones, they also used the Bifrost, which consumed Asgard's strategic resources.

However, compared to the needs of the Human Alliance, Asgard's needs are more focused, and only Thor can fulfill them: educating Loki and Thor.

"There's one more thing. Don't get too excited yet. I suggest you talk to the Human Federation. Don't forget, the Human Federation has locked the timeline. Without their consent, even if we get the six Infinity Stones, we can't go back." Thor poured cold water on Stark's excitement.

Stark nodded. Indeed, Thor was right.

Although the materials have been delivered, what if these two matters are managed by different departments? Wouldn't that lead to more disputes?

Chapter 301 I shed blood for Asgard! I rendered service to Asgard…

After contacting Stark, Thor hung up the phone and casually tossed Mjolnir aside.

With a loud bang, Thor's hammer smashed into the pile of rubble, driving the ground in more than a meter deep.

The current state of this grand theater is somewhat like a store that has gone through several "zero-dollar purchases"—it's dilapidated and chaotic.

Broken concrete and fragments of furniture were everywhere, even the ceiling had a huge hole in it, and pieces of light fixtures were scattered all over the place—all of this was caused by Thor.

Of course, the main target of the attack was not these innocent dead creatures, but Loki, who was half-lying in front of Thor.

"What are you waiting for? The stability maintenance troops haven't arrived yet. Shouldn't you know why?"

Thor rested one hand on his knee and looked down at Loki.

"Cough cough..." Loki coughed twice, barely managing to sit up, and looked at Thor in front of him, "You wouldn't dare kill me!"

Thor smiled. Of course he wouldn't dare. The current situation was already the maximum that the People's Federation allowed. If Thor made any further moves, the stability maintenance personnel who had been hiding nearby would take action.

After all, it's better to be safe than sorry. What if Thor suddenly loses his mind and goes all out? It's still necessary to take precautions.

If they really fight to the death for the throne, the Human Federation has no say in it, but they can't do it on Earth. Go back to Asgard and do whatever you want.

“Kill you? No, the future King of Asgard shouldn’t bear such a bad reputation.” Thor dusted himself off, looking every bit the villain. “I only need to prove that you two are both useless. Although your actions have proven this even without me, with my help, the people of Asgard will see things more clearly.”

Thor's words struck a nerve with Loki. He couldn't imagine that the future Thor would be like this, so calculating.

"You're attacking on the ground, aren't you afraid of the WAF's laws?!" Loki shouted, seemingly hoping his shout would summon the WAF's forces.

"The League of Humans' mystical management methods are still in the trial stage, and don't forget, I am also the eldest prince of Asgard, and I also enjoy a certain degree of diplomatic rights," Thor continued. "Moreover, Asgard led by a legendary figure is more in line with the League of Humans' expectations than Asgard where two useless people are vying for the throne."

"Besides, no ordinary person was harmed except for you, and the destroyed items can be used to offset the principal of the People's Federation's loan. Why wouldn't they do it?"

There are no ordinary people?!

Loki looked around in astonishment. All the corpses lying on the ground had vanished, leaving not even a trace of blood.

Illusion! This is an illusion!

"So, God of Mischief, how could you not even see this clearly?" Thor whispered in Loki's ear.

"What's wrong with Thor! I wasn't talking about you!" Loki suddenly asked.

"He's a little better off than you, except he's lost his hammer." Thor waved his hand slightly, and Mjolnir fell into his palm from the ground.

Loki was furious. He knew his foolish brother's character, and the fact that this Thor from another universe's future had forcibly taken Mjolnir was the biggest blow to Thor!

"Where is my father?! I want to see my father!" Loki suddenly exclaimed.

“I have served Asgard, I have shed blood for Asgard, you can’t treat me like this~” Thor retorted sarcastically.

"The merits you've made are utterly insignificant compared to the trouble you've caused. Who do you think has been cleaning up your messes all this time?" Thor said, looking Loki straight in the eye.

"Father is very disappointed in you. In my opinion, you should be stripped of your status. At most, I, as the eldest son, will have to shoulder more responsibility and support you. A few theaters and a few arenas are still within my means..."

As Thor spoke, he glanced at Loki out of the corner of his eye. Seeing Loki's gloomy expression and shifty eyes, Thor knew that Loki had not given up resisting.

That's perfect. If he completely lost his fighting spirit, Thor would be overdoing it. After all, he came here to administer strong medicine, not to kill him.

"However, Father still cherishes old feelings and has decided to give you a chance to make amends." Thor flicked his hand, and a card flew onto Loki.

Loki endured the pain and took off the card. It depicted Karma's appearance. Just looking at it made Loki feel the pain in his body subside considerably.

At the same time, a strange, mysterious sound echoed in Loki's ears, and everything in the world seemed to suddenly become more vibrant.

"The person on the card in your hand is Karma, a legend of the Human Union Clock Tower, a master of mental power. Don't even mention your illusions, even my simulations using my domain are full of flaws in his eyes and not worth mentioning."

"The only person in Asgard with whom she can communicate is the Queen Mother."

Loki shook his head, pulling his consciousness away from the fluctuations emanating from the card, and then looked at Thor. "What do you mean?"

"This is a prerequisite for giving you a chance to win her back. You still have a short period of time to simulate her behavior."

"If you can't do it before you leave, or if it's so fake that people can see through it at a glance, then you'll lose your chance. Well, I can help you find a job as a music teacher, and you can live a good life thereafter."

Thor, with his hands behind his back and head down, looked at Loki and said that the Loki of this universe had not committed those mistakes, but in order to prevent those things from happening, he, as the older brother, had to be even stricter.

“…” Loki didn’t refute or even utter a sound. Anyway, it would be useless to say anything now. Besides, this guy in front of him was different from the foolish little brother. That guy would really use his strength.

Loki simply held the card in his hand. He had to seize this opportunity. What was one more competitor?

He, Loki, will prove who is the most worthy King of Asgard!

"Tch~" Thor was quite satisfied with Loki's choice, but he didn't show it on the surface. He couldn't give Loki a good look before the plan officially started.

"Hold on to your last shred of hope; maybe that way it will dissipate more slowly." Thor walked to the large hole in the ceiling, preparing to leave.

"Wait! Where's Thor?!" Loki struggled to roll over under the influence of the electric current and asked, looking at Thor.

"He has his own opportunities and prerequisites, so you don't need to worry about them. Just mind your own business, mortal." Thor concluded with a line that Loki used to love to use to mock others.

As he watched Thor fly away before his eyes, surrounded by complete silence, Loki suddenly became agitated, lying on the ground and repeatedly pounding the ground with his right fist.

"Aaaaaah!!! You just wait!"

Chapter 302 Is this the bond between brothers?!

When Loki was having a bit of a breakdown, Thor, just like Loki, was also on the verge of a breakdown and was drowning his sorrows in alcohol.

(When there are no two people in the same frame, use Thor as the abbreviation)

This time, Thor is facing something bigger and harder to accept than when he was banished to Earth by Odin in the past.

After all, back then Thor not only did something wrong, but he also refused to admit it. Now, Thor is suffering an undeserved disaster simply because he was drinking.

Besides, Thor's hammer was locked up by his father Odin. It's not shameful to be disciplined by your father; everyone has been. And even if he can't lift it, no one else can.

Now, Thor has been defeated by another version of himself, and Mjolnir has fallen into the hands of another. It can be said that it has little to do with him directly anymore; he is definitely caught in the crossfire.

The difference between them is not small.

"Hiccup~" Thor let out a burp, slumped onto the tavern counter, and squinted at the ball game on TV, looking listless and a little dejected.

*Smash!* The tavern door flew off and crashed heavily into the wall, shattering into pieces.

Several people in the tavern quickly moved aside to avoid trouble, but Thor was different. He remained lying there like a dead fish, as if he were deaf and hadn't heard a sound at all.

Olaf walked in from outside, and the wind and snow followed him into the tavern.

With three big strides, Olaf walked straight to Thor's side.

Thor glanced at him slightly, and was about to raise his glass to him when Olaf grabbed his collar and turned to walk outside.

After a series of crashes and bangs, Thor was dragged out of the tavern, stumbling and falling, knocking over everything in his path.

The tavern owner hesitated for a moment, glanced at the messy shop, and decided to try to reason with them. Before going, he pulled out a spiked club as thick as an arm from under the counter to bolster his courage.

Before he could even leave the store, someone came over and stopped him, compensating him for the loss. He couldn't be let go; those two might actually start a fight.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" Thor struggled, but Olaf was holding him too tightly, and he was not strong enough.

Ignoring Thor's struggles, Olaf continued forward for a distance until they reached an open space, where he tossed Thor forward.

Thor staggered a couple of times before regaining his balance. Before he could even ask Olaf what he was going to do, he saw Olaf beckon to him.