Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 503

My...name is Loki Odinson.

I have made two mistakes that I will never forget in my life, and even want to change!

In the year I was born, Aesir the great Bor, passed his throne to my father, or should I say... foster father, who led Aesir to glory, was Nine Worlds collectively honor Godking man - Odin Borson!

When I was very young, the royal father Odin defeated the Nine Worlds and later married the King of Vanir Frigga, and the two Deity Clan established the rule of Eternity, a magnificent city in the vast galaxy It was built on top of it, and in the following ten thousand years, it became the Asgard of the Nine Worlds.

Different from the reckless and stupid big brother who shouts to be Godking all day long, I have shown amazing magical talents since I was very young, and whether it is thinking, logic, wisdom, I must far more than him.

I even think that I am the only Godking who is suitable to inherit the royal father's position and lead Asgard to a brighter future.

But I was wrong.....

I am the child of Frost Giants, how could the royal father pass the throne to me, even if my big brother is so stupid, That throne will always be his.

I used to be very angry and even questioned my royal father, since he didn't want to give me the throne, why did he make me Prince?

it's he that gives me hope, but it's also he that makes me despair.

I can never forget, when he was in golden armor, standing on Bifrost with Gungnir in hand, he hesitated for a few seconds, and the guilt on his face, at my questioning.

his expression, like a fishbone, stuck deep in my heart, stinging my humble and small self-confidence.

So, I made my first mistake.

After I invaded Earth with Thanos' army and was defeated by the heroes who called themselves Avengers, I returned to Asgard, sentenced as it should be by rights and imprisoned for a thousand years.

In that lonely cell, my anger grows, and I attribute all my faults to my big brother, royal father, and even Asgard.

When the group of Dark Elf invaded,

no one found them, and I was like a drowning man who grabbed a life-saving straw, can't wait to use them, and do it for myself revenge!

Yes...

I want revenge on Odin, revenge on Thor, and revenge on Asgard, who brought me to this place, who took my hope away, and took me back fiercely stepped into the quagmire, so I'll take revenge on everyone!

I showed the way for the Dark Elf to go to the deepest part of Asgard to seek revenge for my royal father, I mean, they could kill Odin.

I was wrong...wrongly wrong!

My believe oneself infallible revenge mentality is like a burning fire, eroding my sanity all the time, pushing me little by little into the dark abyss.

Dark Elf didn't find the royal father, these beasts took their anger out on my poor royal mother, the woman who loved me the most, in the end it was my evil thoughts.

The pain is like the cold wind of Helheim, cutting my soul into countless pieces.

I joined forces with my big brother, it was our first time working together since we fell out, we successfully defeated Dark Elf, but the royal mother couldn't come back, and I.... .. and again, expelled from Asgard by the royal father.

I lost my home.

I wandered in the universe for a long time, until I came to Planet Sakaar, which is a planet ruled by the Grandmaster, here is called the Hell of the Duelists, everyone and even the items are the collections of the Grandmaster .

And I, of course, are no exception.

With great eloquence and great Asgard magic, I've been a guest of the Grandmaster, and I've had a pretty good time here.

I indulge my desires to the fullest, sinking into different women every day, and the wine makes me seldom sober, because only in this way can I avoid recalling the extremely painful period. memory.

One year, another year.

I thought my life would end like this until the day I met my big brother.

That's...the second wrong start!

I was so happy to see him again, so I tricked him on purpose to have Grandmaster shave off his proud beard and hair, hahaha...that looks Funny.

I couldn't help laughing when he was grabbed and smashed to the ground by Hulk. I admit to being vindictive, but it wasn't intentional.

Thor found me, he told me the bad news, the royal father is dead, and the imprisoned Goddess of Death now rules Asgard, hope I can go back and help him.

I thought royal father would never die, but now it seems that I was wrong, even God as strong as royal father will die one day.

I admit...I was terrified at that moment.

But I agreed to Thor and went back to Asgard with him. After a tough battle, we managed to destroy Hela along with Asgard with the help of Surtur.

Asgard is destroyed, my last home is gone, my heart is very sad and I am even more afraid of death.

Thor is my only relative, and then I realized that the reason why the royal father hesitated at that time was to protect me better.

We take the surviving people and head towards Earth, where Thor says he will rebuild a bigger, more spectacular Asgard.

I promised to go with him to Earth just to rebuild our Asgard.

But it backfired...

The mad Titan came, Thanos led his Black Order, attacked the spaceship we were in, and with crushing absolutes advantage, defeating all those who attempt to resist.

My reckless and stupid big brother, he refused to hand over the Space Stone, and was beheaded by Thanos, and the remaining Asgardian people were also wiped out by Thanos, there will be no more So called Aesir.

And I... escaped!

Fear of death overcomes the poor courage, I'm like a gutter rat, fleeing wildly, not even daring to swing a knife at that Titan.

I should have died there, Heimdall used his life to open Bifrost for me and let me leave that spaceship.

Later, I gathered up the courage to form an alliance with the Avengers on Earth, and went to find Thanos for revenge, but unfortunately Thanos at that time had already destroyed the Infinity Stone, and we have no room for recovery. , it's all over.

The lost half of the life in the universe is always impossible to come back, we are disbanded in frustration, and I also began to wander.

Many, many years later...

can't remember how many years have passed, when I grew old like a royal father, the new leader of the Avengers, Captain Marvel Carol found me and gave me the terrible news.

The universe is collapsing.

I followed Carol, and the new Avengers, to the area known as the frontier of the universe, and I saw a scene there that I will never forget.

It is an ancient huge tree, and no words can describe it. Even Yggdrasil, once Asgard, is not enough to mention it on equal terms.

The knotted and twisted root of the tree is deeply rooted in a galaxy, constantly drawing energy and life from it, and from its huge trunk, dense branches are derived, covered with I got one after another white fruit, and I couldn't count how many there were.

But what shocked me even more was that inside those white fruits, there were one world after another.

Carol said, the tree is growing, white fruit on the branch is the swallowed world, if we don't want to be like that, we must destroy the tree!

We resisted the fear and approached the tree little by little. When standing under the tree, I saw that in the almost transparent trunk, there was still growing...

.a flower!

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“ahhhh—”

Kars Suddenly, the holding head screamed, as if it had been whipped, blood spurted out continuously, and even faint traces of burning appeared, as if there was an invisible flame that was trying to burn it to death!

But fortunately, Kars responded quickly and abandoned Loki, who had not finished swallowing it, in time, so he was lucky to escape the disaster, panting with lingering fears.

"Flowers... terrifying flowers..."

Kars swallowed saliva, and said in awe: "Just a glance, I I feel like I'm dying, I can't see the rest of the memory, and if I watch it for another second, I'll be burned to death!"