Masked Rider from Marvel World

As the bottles on the table piled up more and more, Loki finally couldn't bear it anymore and waved his hand at Ling Ge, "Sylvie, come here and take over for me. I'm going to go out and vomit for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Loki ran to a trash can outside the door.

vomit~

After vomiting for several minutes, Loki finally managed to regain some energy.

"You've worked hard, have a drink!"

In a daze, Loki heard the word "a cup", his stomach churned and he vomited a lot of vomit.

“Eh!” Hela waved her hand in disdain. “Look at how useless you are. You can’t hold on after just a short while of drinking.”

"You make it sound so easy." Loki said unhappily, "Do you know how strong the aftereffect of that wine is?

How do you think I have managed to survive till now?"

"Well...because you know you're Sylvie after that."

"Wrong, because of my strong desire to survive." Loki retorted, "Are you my sister? That murderous look in your eyes made me break through my limits again and again in agony."

“Um… you were adopted.” Hela raised her brows slightly, “Okay, now that the matter has come to an end, let’s not worry about these details.

Recover some strength first, and then cast an illusion on me."

"knew.

But could you please move the cup in your hand a little further away first?

I feel sick when I see it, ugh~"

"This is water. I poured it especially for you."

"Even water won't work." Loki waved his hand, "Take it away and don't let me see it."

"Haha! Loki, the god of trickery.

You have to understand what an honor it is to have the goddess of death pour water for you. Only Odin and Frigga have not experienced this honor.

So, you're going to refuse?"

Loki was stunned for a moment, then he saw a long sword suddenly appear in Hela's hand. He swallowed subconsciously and said, "I dare not!"

"Don't you dare?"

"No, no, no." Loki picked up the water cup, "Who can refuse the glory given by the goddess of death?"

"This is right!"

Loki laughed dryly and drank the cup of warm water that sounded like strong liquor.

But maybe he drank too much, even the water tasted like wine to him.

Hela nodded with satisfaction, a dark green light flashed across her body, and she turned into Wanda's appearance.

"Look like?"

"Like, really like." Loki asked with eyes wide open, "How did you do it?

You can imitate the appearance 100%, but you can even imitate the facial expressions and tone of voice so vividly."

"Humph! I have made a lot of preparations for this day.

When Wanda was in Asgard, I made a special note of her personality, the way she spoke, her body movements, etc. I can't say there are no flaws, but I'm sure I can hide it from a drunk person."

"As expected of my sister!"

"Don't waste your time talking nonsense. I need you to provide me with another layer of insurance."

"Understood." Loki took a deep breath and cast another layer of illusion magic on Hela.

In this way, even if someone can see through the first layer of disguise, the second layer is still Wanda.

"Very good, you can go and replace Sylvie.

Although she is Loki, she is a woman after all, and may not be able to hold out for long."

Loki patted his forehead and said, "I'll go right away."

A moment later, the drunk Sylvie staggered out.

She quickly ran to the trash can and made the same move as Loki, but she obviously woke up much faster.

vomit~

"Wow! I thought Loki from other universes would be stronger."

“It won’t hurt to stand and talk.

I had been hunted since I was a minor, and unlike Thor and Loki, I had almost no experience with Asgardian drinking.

Besides, I have only drunk this much alcohol in other multiverses, so it is a great achievement that I can hold on without falling down immediately."

"Okay! I apologize for my mistake.

Do you know what you should do?"

“How could I not know since you’ve become like this?” Sylvie chuckled, then placed her hand on Hela’s shoulder, adding another layer of protection on top of the two layers.

“It feels pretty good.” Hela conjured up a mirror and took a closer look at her current appearance. Then she sighed slightly, “It’s a pity that Frigga left in a hurry, otherwise I could have added another layer.”

"You are the one who still has the mind to think so. The rest of us are thinking about how to deal with his revenge."

"What are you worried about? He doesn't usually hit women.

Even when I fought my way back to Asgard, he only defeated me, not killed me."

Sylvie smiled forcefully when she heard this, "My sister, do you really think this is a normal situation?

I guess no man can stand being schemed against like this!"

“It’s okay. Take it easy.” Hela patted her shoulder and said meaningfully, “At least your lives won’t be in danger. You’ll be fine after getting beaten.”

"Just a beating?

You may have thought too highly of him!"

"It doesn't matter if I get beaten a few more times, as long as I don't die."

Hearing this, Sylvie's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but close her eyes, as if she had accepted this cruel fact.

"Forget it, just take the beating!

But you have to protect me when the time comes."

"No problem, of course."

“By the way, there are still a few obstacles if you want your plan to go smoothly.

I can help you get those drunk people out, but I can't do anything about Ling Ge's brother-in-law and his two sisters."

"Don't worry about this, don't forget who I am now.

They will probably listen to Wanda."

"hope so!"

Hela walked into the living room and first glanced at Loki and Lingge who were still drinking at the table but were swaying. She smiled and shook her head, then turned and walked into a guest room.

Pietro, Spike and Molly were playing a game of poker, and Pietro placed a large gold brick in front of him as his chip.

The other two people had a stack of banknotes in front of them, which looked particularly shabby in comparison.

Hela played Wanda and looked at the three people teasingly, "The guests have almost all left, and you are still having fun?"

"I'm not going to leave until my brother-in-law gets drunk." Pietro shrugged, "Otherwise I'll definitely be dragged out to help him drink.

With my small body, I can get drunk after drinking less than three cups, so why should I go over there and ask for trouble? "

"We hid here because we didn't want to go out and clean up." Little Naughty said with a wry smile, "This is the first time in all these years that the house is this messy. There's a lot of stuff lying around."

"Plus the vomit, it's disgusting just thinking about it." Spike added, "So let's wait for Ling Ge to wake up and let him solve it himself!

It would only take a few minutes for him anyway."

“You can’t stay in this room forever!” Hela said with concern. “How about this! I’ll allow you to go out and play for a day. Just come back before noon tomorrow.”

"But my brother-in-law..."

"I'll go talk to him. Even if he's drunk, he'll still listen to me."

"It has to be my sister!" Pietro stood up excitedly, "The world is so big, and only you can control him."

"Don't talk nonsense. He is the one who makes the decisions on important matters, and I can't get a say."

"Sister, you are a little self-deprecating." Pietro said with a straight face, "Those so-called big events are either the end of the world, the extinction of all species, or the end of the universe, the return of all things to one.

These are too far away from us, so we are unlikely to encounter them often. You still have the final say in our family, don’t you? "

"That makes sense." The little rascal nodded.

"You two! Forget it, who made me in a good mood today!"

"Of course you are in a good mood, my nephew and niece are one month old!" Pietro said with a smile, "I still have to see the two little ones before I leave."

1140. There is always a loophole! Just take a nap.

“You don’t have to look for them.” Hela said with a smile, “They followed the Queen of Gods to Asgard.”

Pietro, who was about to go out, suddenly paused and turned to look at Hela, "Sister, are you saying that my nephew and niece went to Asgard?"

"Yes!"

"Haha!" Pietro laughed softly, "Who are you? You are definitely not my sister?"

“You’ve had too much to drink.” Hela said unhappily, “I am your sister.”

"No, you're not, I'm sure you're not.

My sister will not throw her son and daughter anywhere else." Pietro took a fighting stance and shouted: "Who are you?"

“There is always a loophole!” Hela twisted her hair and said, “Pietro, are you really making it difficult for me?

Can't you just go out and have fun honestly? "

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Pietro said playfully, "I don't know who you are or what your purpose is, but you made a big mistake.

This is my home, my brother-in-law is here, you can’t be his opponent.”

“Indeed.” Hela nodded. “Even if he is drunk and unconscious, he can probably kill me instantly if he senses a threat.”

"So..." Pietro breathed a sigh of relief, "Just surrender!

As long as you are not a pervert who kills people without blinking an eye, my brother-in-law will not do anything to you."

"No, I have made so much preparation for this day, I can't give up!

Moreover, the number of people who died at my hands is at least eight figures, if not nine figures.”

Pietro staggered and almost lost his balance.

He was sure that the "sister" in front of him meant killing by doing it herself, and not using weapons with great destructive power such as nuclear bombs, or supernatural powers such as Thanos's finger snap. This guy is really a pervert who kills without blinking an eye!

Pietro calmed himself down a little, glanced at Rogue and Spike, then took a deep breath, "Calm down, both of you. Wait for me a second."

After saying that, Pietro used his super powers and quickly ran towards the door.

He knew his own limitations and knew that in front of such a ruthless man he could only run away. It was a pipe dream for him to win with his limited skills.

It was quite dangerous to leave the two girls here, but fortunately his brother-in-law was still here, and he was absolutely sure that he could bring Ling Ge over within a second.

By then, all problems will not be problems.

When moving at super speed, everything around him is relatively still to Pietro.

In an instant, he grabbed the door handle and rushed out excitedly.

However, the first thing he saw was not the familiar corridor, but a gray expanse. Directly in front of him was endless desolation, filled with a dead silence.

Gulu!

"Where is this?"

Just as Pietro was thinking this, everything around him quickly went backwards and he was back in the room.

However, compared to his previous confidence and composure, his head is now covered with cold sweat.